Addiction to flash marriage: Mr. Li, don’t be too flirtatious!

The man's hot body temperature and amazing strength made Zhu Yaoyao dare not move, her red lips printed lipstick on the mirror.

Huo Ling stared at the lipstick, moved his cold eyes upward, and then looked at her eyes that were red from crying.

He sneered, his eyes cold and mocking, "Why are you crying? You are waiting to marry into a wealthy family. In order to please Huo Qi, you wear such a slutty wedding dress. Zhu Yaoyao, you have set my lower limit and made me sick."

With a tingling sensation in her cochlea, she lowered her head and saw the man's big hand pressing against her chest.

The deep V-neck there is wide open, and the beautiful arc is squeezed out.

She didn't look at this style at all, only to realize that it would look like this when worn. She shook her head subconsciously, "I'm not what you thought..."

"Take it off!" He was cold and ruthless, and his eyelids were black and blue. He didn't know if he didn't get enough rest these days and looked gloomy.

Zhu Yaoyao's eyes widened, not understanding what he was talking about when he suddenly barged in.

"Shall I help you?" A strong hand came over and pulled it off her shoulder, revealing his beautiful narrow scarlet eyes.

"Huo Ling! What are you doing?"

Zhu Yaoyao screamed, feeling that he was extremely angry and crazy. She was wearing nothing underneath!

But he ignored her at all, and the expensive wedding dress fell into pieces under his cold fingers.

Zhu Yaoyao's shoulders and neck were exposed, and the cool breeze was blowing all the way down. She didn't dare to look at more of her exposed skin.

She felt her pride being squeezed in his destructive grasp.

"Huo Ling, no."

"Don't...touch me!"

She was pressed against the cold mirror by the man's strong body until the wedding dress tailed away from her ankles.

She had only the lightest clothes on her body. Zhu Yaoyao was angry and unable to resist, and burst into tears.

"What are you here for? Are you here to go crazy?"

"I'm crazy!" His deep voice was hoarse. He stared at the beautiful curves of her body. She had lost too much weight. His eyes were red and he couldn't look at her belly. It was even worse when he thought of the bastard in her belly. Annoyed, "Touch you?"

"Are you worthy of an unclean woman like you?"

The man dropped the wedding dress to the ground, and the spacious dressing room was filled with the hem of the wedding dress. He coldly took out a tissue and wiped the fingers that had just touched her skin. There was no lust or nostalgia for her in his eyes, not even a bit.

Huo Ling's long legs walked under the curtain, and his tall body held up the curtain, revealing light from outside.

The light shines on the woman's delicate and beautiful body, making it even more obvious.

Throw the clothes to her!

He shouted coldly, "Staff! Pick up this wedding dress and throw it away!"

Zhu Yaoyao looked at him with tears in her eyes while trembling while putting on her clothes.

The man's face looked even more terrifying in the shadows.

She pursed her lips, not wanting to cause a dispute with him. At this juncture, she said feebly, "I didn't know you were in this store. Can I apologize? But I need a wedding dress. You don't have to humiliate me like this." .”

Huo Ling ignored her, turned around and walked out, his back straight and cold.

Just then the clerk came over and asked tremblingly, "Mr. Huo, Miss Yu Fei is trying on wedding dresses. Which one do you don't like? Do you want us to throw it away?"

"It's in the dressing room inside."

As the man walked, he pointed at the various types of wedding dresses on the model, "This one, and this one, all styles...send them to Yufei, she can choose whatever she likes!"

Zhu Yaoyao listened inside, holding on to the curtain tightly, with no expression left in her eyes.

A group of shop assistants were busy picking up wedding dresses.

The man walked to the end, and his slender fingers brushed against the last white wedding dress with a simple vertical collar, long sleeves, slim waist and fishtail, and the skirt reached to his ankles. He rested his deep eyes on it and looked at it for a long time.

Huo Ling let go of that one.

The man walked back to the sofa, crossed his long legs and sat down.

Zhu Yaoyao lowered her head and walked out, looked at the empty models on the display racks, clasped her hands and said, "Staff, do you still have wedding dresses?"

Shop assistant, look at me and I look at you, "Young lady, all the styles have been sent to Miss Yu Fei. This is the only one left in the store that was not selected by the second young master."