(ARC 1-4 ) Quick wear: The host of Bailian is milky and sweet

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Seeing people stunned there, Ji Sishen couldn't help but chuckle.

"Does it look good?"

Fu Ting came back to his senses his, and his eyes his did n't look away for a second.

"Well, it's beautiful."

The crimson rouge on his brows and eyes his, and the red wedding dress made him even more handsome.

more exciting than women.

Ji Sishen walked over barefoot, stood on tiptoe slightly, and wrapped his hands around Fu Ting's neck his.

And Fu Ting took advantage of the situation and hugged Ji Sishen.

Ji Si's dark and light-colored eyes were bright with stars, and the corner of his mouth his was smiling.

"Why do I think I look best when I cry?"

Leaning slightly, his warm breath his splashed on Fu Ting 's auricle his, making his eyes his slightly darken.

"Especially when you're in bed and bullied and crying."

How can one endure this?

When the person is about to be pressed under/under, the deep eyes reveal the danger of emotion.

"That's deep, don't beg for mercy later."

Ji Sishen smiled lowly and dragged the person down directly, blocking everything Fu Ting had to say.

Don't talk nonsense if you can!

All night, Ji Si cried more deeply than usual... tragically.

Obviously he did it on purpose.

Fu Ting wanted to let Ji Sishen go, but if the goblin insisted on pestering him, there was nothing he could do.

So much so that the next day's wedding ceremony was... late.

Ji Sishen was afraid that others would not know what they did last night.  Facing the entire Star Network, he pretended to be "exhausted" and leaned in Fu Ting's arms the whole time.

Fu Ting could only do nothing about this, but he was happy in his heart.

Holding Ji Sishen's hand a little harder than usual.

Because Shen Shen, from today onwards, is the righteous marshal's wife.

Others can no longer meddle.

This wedding ceremony was the grandest and grandest in Ji Sishen's world.

If you say that there is no fluctuation in your heart, you are probably lying.

But to say that the volatility is particularly large, it does not seem to be.

It's just that the heart, which has always been calm and unwavering, suddenly has a ripple that makes one's heart tremble.

When I think about it, I feel that the left atrium is full.

Fu Ting's wedding was broadcast live on almost the entire Star Network, even on Desolate Star... it could be seen.

"Have you seen it? The marshal you are longing for is now married to someone else."

"The person you've always wanted to step on your feet has everything you want."

Mu Xingchun's eyes stared at the picture of Xingwang, Ji Sishen's happy appearance stimulated Mu Xingchun's reason.

The slightly long nails were embedded in the palm of his hand his, and the blood could not stop dripping down.

Chu Mu looked at Mu Xingchun's face, which was two or three points similar to Ji Sishen's face, but also had some possessiveness.

"Want me to help you?"

This is a bit tempting.

Mu Xingchun recovered and looked at Chu Mu.

He almost lost his mind and rushed over, "Will you help me?"

Chu Mu did n't care at all that the blood stained his white clothes his.

"nature."

Fingertips squeezed Mu Xingchun's chin lightly, "But what are you going to exchange for it?"

Chu Mu knew very well that Mu Xingchun in front of him was not Ji Sishen.

But this face is somewhat similar to him.

It doesn't matter, he has time to get him.

Mu Xingchun was stunned for a moment, aware of the love / lust and possessiveness in Chu Mu's eyes his.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Ji Sishen, who was kissing Fu Ting in the picture at the moment.  The last trace of reason dissipated, and jealousy was rampant.  That was Mu Xingchun's final decision.

"As long as you can help me, the third prince can do whatever he wants."