Only love the allure little demon concubine

Chapter 1811

Ming Ye was not in a hurry, nor was he stupid, but thinking about finally marrying Mo Wushang's red makeup into the family, he was a little too excited for a while, and forgot what Yu Yanran told him to do next.

With a phoenix crown weighing seven or eight catties on her head, no matter how strong Mo Wushang is, her neck can't bear it. She thought of persevering, as long as she endured until Ming Ye and opened the hijab, she can take off the phoenix crown. Outfits are liberated.

It's just that Ming Ye, who clearly saw through the gap under the hijab, was in front of her in a red robe, so why didn't she do anything?

Could it be...it's not the time yet!

Mo Wushang is not very clear about these etiquettes of human beings, thinking that this is also one of the rules, so he can only continue to press his lips and endure it.

It wasn't until Mo Wushang heard Ming Yeqing's involuntary smirk that he finally realized something, and he didn't care about the rules, so he stretched out his hand and tore off the red hijab covering his head. He looked at the person in front of him.

When he saw the person in front of him looking at him stupidly, Mo Wushang had a look of helplessness on his face!

Well, this idiot is making a fool of himself again!
Mo Wushang glared at Ming Ye fiercely with some dissatisfaction, and then opened his mouth in displeasure.

"Still laughing, if you don't hurry up and help me take this thing off, I'm almost exhausted!"

There is a saying that the sky is big and the earth is big, and the wife is the biggest.

When Mo Wushang spoke, Ming Ye naturally followed suit [-]%.

Immediately, he stretched out his hand and gently and carefully took the phoenix crown off Mo Wushang's head and put it on the table beside him.

Ming Ye's movements were extremely gentle, as if he was afraid that he would hurt Mo Wushang if he was not careful.

After taking off the phoenix crown, Ming Ye carefully took off the headgear for Mo Wushang and scattered all the coiled long hair.

Looking at Mo Wushang, who was dressed in a bright red wedding gown in front of him, with black hair hanging down behind him like a brocade, his eyes were full of indelible love.

Ming Ye froze there again and didn't move, quietly looking at Mo Wushang, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

Mo Wushang twisted his stiff neck, and after getting a bit of relief, he looked at Ming Ye's dumbfounded look at this moment, and suddenly became playful, stood up, tiptoed, and quickly touched Ming Ye's face. After kissing each other, he quickly backed away, distanced himself from Ming Ye, and looked at Ming Ye in front of him with a dazed expression like a fool who just fell in love, Immediately, he let out a "giggle" laugh in a good mood.

"Shang~er~"

It's a pity that Mo Wushang hadn't been happy for a long time, Ming Ye had already moved towards her quickly, and made a sound with a hint of doting helplessly.

Ming Ye's voice, Shang'er, revealed a hint of lust, thinking about today's day, Mo Wushang blushed involuntarily, looking at Ming Ye, there was a hint of shyness in his eyes.

Mo Wushang's rare shyness made Ming Ye's heart well up, and he stretched out his hand to take off the white butterfly wedding dress for her.

Mo Wushang didn't stop her, and let Ming Ye take off the wedding gown that was beautiful but too heavy for her.

At this time, she lowered her head slightly and did not look at Ming Ye, but as the wedding dress receded, a faint blush appeared on her face.

After taking back the wedding dress for Mo Wushang, Ming Ye didn't intend to stop there, and stretched out his hand to the remaining clothes on Mo Wushang's body.

"Gu... Gululu..."

A very dissonant voice sounded at this moment, interrupting Ming Ye's movements.

(End of this chapter)