Outside the boudoir, Jiang Lin paced back and forth outside the door, but didn't go in.

In the boudoir, the girl in the wedding dress and red dress has already lifted the corner of the red hijab. Under the red hijab, she is equally beautiful with light red makeup.

When a girl is most beautiful, that's when she dresses in a wedding dress.

This sentence is true.

However, compared with the charm of Huajiao, which imitates the Western Regions style, Murongqin, who wears a wedding dress, looks a bit more playful and cute.

She was also waiting for her husband to arrive, and she was extremely nervous and shy, in sharp contrast with her usually cold and cold.

Even the little arrogance still carries a little bit of service.

It is like an iceberg queen who is accustomed to indifference, trying to be a good wife in front of his lover.

Although a little clumsy, but still cute...

But Murong Qin is different from Yuxian, she is more like a mortal lady, smart and playful, naturally nervous in her heart, but more anxious...

Why hasn't the predecessor been in anxious yet...why are you drowsy outside all the time...

Murong Qin looked at his dreamlike figure outside the window with the corner of the red hijab lifted up with his hands.

As a result, he just kept walking at the door, walking from left to right, and then from right to left. The girl couldn't help but pouted.

Even Murong Qin couldn't wait to get up and open the door, pull his senior in, and then blow out the candle! Draw the curtains!

Anyway, wait until tomorrow morning, when the raw rice is cooked into porridge, then everything will be done!

In fact, Murong Qin also knew that being so impatient was a manifestation of his insecurities.

But I can't help it...

The predecessor definitely didn't treat herself as the opposite sex, and she must still regard herself as the 16-year-old girl back then.

Even in the heart of the predecessor, she may be a little sister, who will always be sixteen years old and not grown up...

It is very difficult to break the predecessor’s impression of himself and let the predecessor treat himself as a member of the opposite sex!

But now is the best opportunity!

Although Murong Qin knew that he was very cunning doing this, he was also a little sorry for Sister Susu, after all, Sister Susu hadn't had a drink with Senior yet.

However, this time is the best opportunity!

Taking advantage of senior's amnesia! Just eliminate the gap between yourself and your predecessors!

Anyway, I must take down the predecessors!

As long as you win the predecessor, you will have a status, or it is a fact that you already have an established relationship with the predecessor!

According to the character of the predecessors, he would definitely not care about himself.

And at that time, I really stabilized myself!

So in order to avoid long nights and dreams! Senior must be taken down tonight! I can't let the predecessors go to the imitation sister's place tonight!

"But... why didn't senior come in yet..."

Just as Murong Qin was clenching her silver teeth in a hurry, feeling very nervous, and pinching the skirt with her fingers, suddenly, the figure outside the door was already standing still.

And that was the moment when Jianglin stood still outside the door, Murong Qin's little heart suddenly thumped!

The girl's little hand quickly put down, and the red hijab dropped again, covering the girl's pretty face.

Murong Qin's two little hands were half-handed on his thighs, and in the red hijab, the girl's eyes kept flowing, she found that her heart was beating fast and fast...

When was the last time my heart beat so fast?

It seems to be when I was watching the stars with my seniors.

It was on the night full of stars that day, lying next to Senior, Senior watching the stars together, Senior agreeing to teach his swordsmanship.

That is, that night, I fell in love with senior inexplicably, and wanted to stand by his side and watch the world with him.

And now, he was already in the Nascent Soul Realm, and he could barely stand beside Senior, could barely watch the same scenery as Senior, and even share some troubles for Senior.

I don't want to be regarded as the 16-year-old girl by my predecessors anymore!

Qin'er is already twenty one after another! Qin'er is already grown up!

Thinking about it, the girl who encouraged herself straightened her waist, and her determination was even stronger than before.

The door was pushed open, Jiang Lin looked at the girl in the red wedding gown sitting on the bed obediently, Jiang Lin scratched his head, always feeling a little strange for a while.

But Jiang Lin settled down and slowly approached Qin'er.

Under the red hijab, Murong Qin's black pair of Ka Zilan's big eyes saw the fuzzy black shadow of his hand approaching him little by little.

The heart underneath the girl's little bear was beating violently... her body stretched even more nervously.

Finally, the girl felt that his hand had touched her red hijab, and the candlelight in the new house sneaked into the girl's eyes more clearly.

The red hijab was lifted by Jiang Lin, and the girl's delicate and beautiful face was fully displayed in front of Jiang Lin's eyes.

Originally, Jiang Lin thought that the visual impact brought about by the previously restricted flower marriage imitation could already make himself more calm.

But Jiang Lin soon found out that he was wrong...

It is different from the imitation of western style.

Qin'er belongs to the kind of classical girl, and her big blinking eyes carry the playfulness and cuteness of a classical girl.

Especially the shy face, it gives people a youthful beauty that has just come out of the cabinet.

This is the unique temperament of the ancient ladies.

"senior……"

Feeling that the predecessor has been looking at his sight~lightnovelpub.net~ Murong Qin yelled softly.

Murong Qin didn't hate the seniors looking at him all the time, even with a little happiness.

A woman is a person who pleases herself.

What's more, it is such an important gift of life. Except for the day of marriage ten days later, this moment is the most beautiful moment in one's life.

Why don't you want seniors to like it?

"Miss Murong... is rude..."

Jiang Lin squatted down and took out from his arms the skirt-pressing knife fused with Murong Qin's first fingertip blood when he was born.

This is the shape of a dagger.

Pulling out the snow-white blade, Jiang Lin knelt in front of the **** one knee, and the girl straightened out a shapely long leg with a red face.

Grasping the strength, Jiang Lin gently cut a small slit in the girl's skirt as before.

When Jiang Lin took the skirt-pressing knife into its sheath and put it in his arms, the girl looked at a small knife mark on the skirt, and the girl's heart was filled with sincere joy.

Murong Qin's eyes flowed, and the red candlelight was shining on the girl's face. When Yinya lightly opened her lower lip, the girl slowly spoke:

"Husband...husband..."

"Um... madam..."

Jiang Lin also blushed. To be honest, he doesn't know how to explain when he sees Susu in the future...

Hearing the predecessor shouting "Madam", the girl's chest was warm, and even her face was a little hot, but she didn't hate it.

"Husband, husband, can you shout again?"

With her head lowered, the girl blushed and said glutinously.