Doomsday is not allowed to fall in love gl

She wished she could hold You Shilian in her arms and love her dearly, but in fact, Yan Shanrou only let out a slight sigh, and kicked off their quiet wedding night with a cry of 'Go to sleep'.

As she spoke, she began to stretch out her hands to take off her clothes, but each movement was very slight, as if the clothes were made of paper, and with a little force, it would be torn apart.

But in fact, apart from the fact that the material of this dress is a bit rough, the material is still very explainable, but Yan Shanrou loves the house and black, and after knowing that the author of this wedding dress is You Shilian, how could she not be moved.

She even heard that You Shilian spent many nights for this dress. While she was using work as an excuse to rush to make a white wedding dress, that person was also working hard to get a black wedding dress.

'Yan Shanrou, how can you have such a good person. '

While feeling emotional in her heart, Yan Shanrou had already neatly placed the black wedding dress on the table.

She turned her head, but saw that You Shilian's movements were a bit difficult, the zipper was behind her, making it impossible for her to take off the clothes in front of her.

Yan Shanrou hurried forward, hating herself for making the clothes so complicated.

You Shilian turned her back unreservedly to Yan Shanrou, that person appeared in front of her, she could feel her exhaled breath on her skin, and occasionally touched her trembling with her fingers.

It was just an act of undressing, but for some reason it felt like a century had passed.

Moreover, no matter how Yan Shanrou did it, the zipper didn't give her any face. After a few minutes, it was still stuck at the cut-off point in the middle, "This zipper is really difficult to get. , " She became nervous, obviously she was experienced in many battles, but she was defeated by such a simple matter.

So, she began to satirize the white wedding dress she made, and by the way, adjusted the atmosphere that was starting to turn sour.

"Probably, the author hopes to tear it up directly."

As if nervousness was contagious, You Shilian also thought that she replied humorously, but Yan Shanrou blushed in shock.As the author of this white wedding dress, she has never thought of such impure thoughts, "No, no, no, look at this white wedding dress, every stitch and thread is love."

Yan Shanrou tried her best to explain her painstaking efforts. She didn't want to work hard for a month on a masterpiece, and she didn't know how many times she was poked by that damn needle, just to be regarded as a prop specially used to play hooligans.

"You know how so clearly."

If You Shilian could laugh, she would definitely start to smile because of Yan Shanrou's anxious blushing.And she couldn't laugh, even so, the corners of her mouth were raised, showing a long-lost mocking expression.

You Shilian's pretty profile was reflected against the moonlight, and for some reason even that mocking smile became beautiful, Yan Shanrou looked at the exposed fair skin for a moment, as if she couldn't restrain her hidden masculinity.

She swallowed uncontrollably, and whispered into You Shilian's ear, "I changed my mind, you are not allowed to sleep tonight."

Before You Shilian could react, the next second, she felt that the white wedding dress covering the artistic texture was severely torn.

night……

The real night begins...