The definition of Su Shen in comprehensive film and television

Time flies, and soon it will be the day when Su Qing gets married. On this day, colorful and auspicious clouds cover the sky, and people with dignity and dignity from all over the world come to Kunlun Xu to congratulate Mo Yuan, the father and god's son-in-law. A beauty Su fell in love with God's face.

Su Qing changed into a fiery red wedding dress, and was led into the sedan chair by Zheyan. Zheyan looked at the younger sister who was about to get married in front of him reluctantly, and embraced her gently in his arms.

"Qing'er, when you grow up, if Moyuan treats you badly in the future, don't forget that you still have a brother, even if he is the God of War, but if he makes you suffer even a little bit of grievance, it will be considered as a fight against me, the old Phoenix!" I will seek justice for you!"

Su Qing listened carefully to Zheyan's caring instructions, and nodded emphatically. "Brother, Qing'er will never forget."

In Kunlun Xu, Mo Yuan, who changed from the usual monotonous clothes, wore bright red clothes, and shaved off his mature beard under Diefeng's persuasion, but he was even more handsome than before, not to mention the high spirits on this happy day .

The guests who came to Kunlun Xu greeted each other, and when they saw Mo Yuan, they went up to congratulate him. Such an approachable God of War is rare.

Not long after the banquet started, I heard the sound of phoenixes coming from a distance. There were six phoenixes surrounding the gorgeous wedding sedan chair, and behind the sedan chair were lengthy dowry items. It can be said that Shangshen has a heart for Su Qing. This dowry is even worse than that of Tianfei, not to mention the majestic aura overflowing from the box.

When the wedding sedan chair stopped, Zheyan came out holding Su Qing's hand, everyone present took a breath, the bright red wedding dress added beauty to the woman, and those peach blossom eyes made people willing to fall into it Among them, the fair complexion seemed to be glowing, and the small mouth of the cherry with rouge was very attractive. Now everyone here believes why the mysterious Su Qing Shangshen is known as the number one beauty in the world.

And the men who saw Su Qing for the first time were all heartbroken and regretted that they had lost this opportunity. As for the women, they wished to tear up the veils in their hands, jealous of Su Qing's beauty and the good fortune of marrying God of War.

Su Qing didn't care about the psychological activities of these people, but happily followed her brother, and was led by her brother to the person who walked in quickly, and married Mo Yuan under everyone's gaze, and their love would never be separated.

It was night, and the two who had held a banquet for three days and three nights were truly welcoming the night of the bridal chamber. Su Qing looked at the man with his hands next to her ears, the fire in his eyes seemed to burn her, and she called out uncomfortably. He said: "Husband..."

Hearing the trembling voice of his little wife, Mo Yuan wished to tremble along with his heart, his chest vibrating, Su Qing heard that deep laughter, and Mo Yuan captured his lips.

Su Qing responded cautiously, stretched out her lilac tongue and licked Mo Yuan's thin lips, and was counterattacked.

Mo Yuan had lost his mind long ago, he just wanted to tear apart the lover beneath him, his powerful tongue made Su Qing gasp, ambiguous silver threads flowed from the corners of his mouth, he had already reached down with one hand, and untied it clumsily. The buttons on the clothes, the hands with thin calluses stroking the delicate jade-like skin, caused the people below him to tremble and groan unceasingly, Mo Yuan kissed every inch of Su Qing's skin devoutly, enduring his own pain, watching Watching Su Qing gasp weakly, the water in his eyes stimulated him to the point of losing his mind.

"Qing'er, can you?"

Feeling Mo Yuan's love, Su Qing stretched out her arms to wrap his arms around his neck, nodded, and made a small response...

After a short period of pain, there are bursts of joy/joy...

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