Quickly wear the villain, he is soft and sweet

Chapter 567 Yeah, It’s Susu’s Tomb [55]

Huai Zisu's eyebrows and eyes were soft, and his delicate face became very gentle, as if he was particularly obedient.

When looking at the girl, there seemed to be a layer of clear mist floating out of his light amber pupils, his lips were pursed quietly, it seemed that because he had slept for too long, the original deep red color had faded a little, and turned into a light crimson.

He reached out to hold Shen Wanqing's hand that was stroking his cheek, and put it on his lips to kiss.

Huai Zisu's movements are gentle and precious, and his voice is soft and gentle. When he looks at her, his eyes are soft and gentle, with deep eyes.The cinnabar mole at the end of the eye does not seem to gradually fade with the passage of time.

"Qingqing, I miss you so much, I miss you so much... When you disappeared, I was so scared... I was so afraid that I wouldn't be able to wait for a thousand years, but it's okay, fortunately I waited..."

Hugging the girl and murmuring for a long time, Huai Zisu's voice still trembled slightly, as if recalling the trembling feeling when the girl disappeared in his arms.

After a while, Huai Zisu let go of Shen Wanqing, holding the girl's hand with cold fingers and walking slowly.

Then I saw that the tomb in front of me had undergone a complete change, the coffin was gone, and the original tomb had become the place Shen Wanqing was most familiar with.

It was the bedroom where she slept with the boy when she was in the National Teacher's Mansion.

It is also covered with red happy characters, hung with festive red gauze, Hebei wine is placed on the table, and red candles are flickering.

Huai Zisu turned to look at Shen Wanqing, with a light touch, the casual T-shirt on Shen Wanqing changed into a luxurious and beautiful red wedding dress.

Looking at the beautiful girl, Huaizi Su smiled slightly. He took the girl's hand and stroked it, "Qingqing, let's continue the unfinished wedding, shall we?"

The boy's voice was cold and magnetic, it was low and soft, and it sounded harsh and cute.

"it is good."

Shen Wanqing thought about it, at that time the hall had also paid homage, and all the cutscenes that should have been gone were gone, and the only thing that was not finished was the drinking of the wedding wine and the bridal chamber.

Drinking is simple, as for the bridal chamber...

If the young man hadn't felt that the wedding was not done well and wanted to do it again, she would have done it for the young man long ago.

748: Smelly hooligans!

Leading the girl step by step to the table, Huai Zisu picked up the small golden wine glass with his fingertips, and poured a glass of Hexing wine, which he handed to Shen Wanqing, and then poured himself another glass.

The two intertwined their arms and drank the cup of wine together.

"Here?" Shen Wanqing said suddenly.

Huaizi Su Qian squinted her beautiful eyes, "Huh?"

"Let's change to another place?" Shen Wanqing slightly suggested.

Huai Zisu glanced at Shen Wanqing, then smiled lightly, "Okay."

hotel.

"Qingqing..."

The boy's icy fingertips were pressed against her waist, the voice in his ear was low and sexy, and the girl's narrow and deep eyes were slightly half-closed, revealing a sense of confusion.

"Ding——successfully achieved great harmony with the patron's father, and obtained 3000 points, total points: 687300."

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A few days later, Shen Wanqing and the boy appeared in a small town in Suzhou.

After all, the culture of the Han Dynasty in Suzhou was prosperous, and many teenagers and girls would wear Hanfu to play together on the streets, so people don’t think it’s strange to see people wearing Hanfu on the street now, and they don’t think it’s an actor who ran out of somewhere.

But the young man's appearance is really attractive, he is wearing a scarlet gown, his long black hair is casually tied in a knot, and the hair is gently shaking on his back.

All the passers-by on the old streets of the ancient town of Suzhou stopped in their tracks, staring at the indifferent and distant young man in front of him, who looked like a banished fairy.

(End of this chapter)