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Chapter 7 Only take the initiative when it comes to this kind of thing

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    The wedding is scheduled for three months.

    Song Yiyuan handed in her resignation at the beginning of the new year and renovated the wedding room.

    Yu Yi asked her: "Do you really want to be a full-time housewife?"

    Song Yiyuan raised her eyebrows: "Do you regret it?"

    Yu Yi showed no expression, "No. It's enough that you don't regret it."

    In three months, the two met a total of four times.

    The first time, buying a ring and trying on a dress.

    Song Yiyuan fell in love with a wedding dress with a large back and sparse fabric in the front, with a deep V.  Yu Yi's face was condensed and his brows were furrowed.  Song Yiyuan turned a blind eye and said, "That's it."

    The man¡¯s dress was quickly changed and his makeup was put away.  Yu Yi sat on the sofa in front of the curtain and waited for half an hour.

    The off-white curtain slowly opened¡ª¡ª

    The man breathed a sigh of relief.  Fortunately, it¡¯s not that unacceptable.

    Song Yiyuan turned around, and Yu Yi's heart stopped.

    Song Yiyuan looked at the mirror, half sideways, and the scenery behind her was even more charming.

    The female shop assistant next to me exclaimed: "Wow, it looks good."

    Song Yiyuan¡¯s beautiful back is whiter than her wedding dress, and her curves are very attractive.  She turned her head and asked, "How is it?"

    Yu Yi was speechless and his nose felt hot.

    The second time, the renovation of the wedding room was completed, and the two of them went to check and accept it.

    Song Yiyuan asked: "Is this okay?"

    Yu Yi nodded.

    Song Yiyuan asked: "I put this here, is it okay?"

    Yu Yi nodded.

    Song Yiyuan asked: "What do you think of this?"

    Yu Yi: "Very good."

    Song Yiyuan asked: "Can you give me some suggestions?"

    Yu Yi: "You can do it if you like."

    Song Yiyuan took the person to the bedroom and said, "I like a single bed, what about you?"

    ""

    "Then change it to a single bed?"

    ""

    Song Yiyuan called: "Hello, we have"

    Yu Yi: ¡°That¡¯s good.¡±

    Song Yiyuan smiled slightly.

    The third time, we took wedding photos.

    The photographer said: "The groom smiles."

    ¡°The groom smiles and smiles happily.¡±

    "Groom, don't you know how to smile? If I married such a beautiful woman, I would have laughed so hard, okay?"

    Song Yiyuan felt the stiff, sweaty hands behind her back that dared not put them on her bare back, and smiled at the photographer: "Brother, just take pictures like this, he doesn't like to laugh."

    Then¡ª¡ª

    ¡°Come closer, groom, your hands should be around the bride¡¯s waist.¡±

    "Don't be so stiff, be more natural."

    "Hey, groom, have you ever hugged your wife?"

    Song Yiyuan chuckled.

    The photographer raised his head towards Song Yiyuan and smiled uninhibitedly: "Really? I'm afraid this big man hasn't hugged you, has he?"

    Song Yiyuan smiled and nodded.

    Yu Yi¡¯s face turned dark, he hugged Song Yiyuan and looked at the photographer very unhappy.

    The photographer clicked "click" "click" "click" - "Hey, that's it!"

    The fourth time was the night before the wedding.

    Song Yiyuan opened her circle of friends and posted a photo of the two of them with the text: Get married.

    Almost instantly, there were hundreds of comments and likes.

    Soy Sauce No. 1: Wow, senior sister is so beautiful!

    Soy Sauce No. 2: Happy wedding to the goddess!

    Soy Sauce No. 3: Happy wedding, the teacher is happy for you.

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    Cao Zhenzhu: Happy wedding.

    Du Zhong: Getting married is good, it¡¯s also a good life. Happy wedding.

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­

    Soy Sauce No. n: Wow, the groom is so handsome.

    Soy Sauce No. n+1: A pair of beautiful people, a happy couple for a hundred years~

    Soy Sauce No. n+2: Mr. Yu?

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­

    Soy sauce number n+2 sent a WeChat message to Yu Yi.

    Soy Sauce No. n+2: [Picture]

    Soy sauce n+2: Are you getting married?

    Yu Yi looked at the photo, was silent for a long time, and said to Song Yiyuan next to him: "It seems to be a little exposed."

    "Um?"

    Yu Yi thought about it again and said directly: "You are too thin, this wedding dress can't hold it up."

    Song Yiyuan: ""

    &nbsCome, the man covered her body and peeled off her pajamas.  The soft kiss became heavier, moving down her lips, chin, and neck, each one heavier than the last. It hurt, numbed, and felt good. Song Yiyuan couldn't help but let out an "um~" sound.

    Yu Yi¡¯s breathing became heavier, and he kept chewing and biting all the way, wishing he could chew Song Yiyuan into pieces and swallow him.  Soft, white, and obedient Song Yiyuan, as fragrant as a rose, fresh and juicy, Yu Yi took a fierce sip with a fierce look in his eyes.

    "ah¡­¡­"

    The next moment, the man's hard thigh was kicked softly. Song Yiyuan's face was flushed, her eyes were watery, and she was angry and ashamed: "It hurts."

    The man bent his head, licked the place where he had just sucked hard, and kissed it again.  Song Yiyuan's body trembled.  Then the wet kisses spread all over the body.  Yu Yi didn't let go of every part of her body. He could kiss her more than ten times while holding her hand, even her hair.  From beginning to end, from front to back, from the outsideto the inside.

    Song Yiyuan was sweating profusely, and her whole body seemed to be fished out of the water. The person on her body was kissing and caressing her happily. After kissing her once, she took her lips again, sucking, biting, and licking them with her lips and tongue.  Song Yiyuan felt in a trance that she was a dessert that the other party loved so much that she had to lick it over and over again to taste the divine deliciousness.

    but¡­¡­

    Song Yiyuan was exhausted and thought in a hazy state: It¡¯s been half an hour

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    He, mother, hasn¡¯t gotten to the point yet!

    She was just kissed like this

    After another five minutes, Song Yiyuan couldn't bear it anymore and gasped: "Have you kissed enough?"

    Yu Yi held her hand, sucked two fingers, bit them, licked them, and replied harshly: "No."

    Song Yiyuan pinched the rebellious big tongue with trembling fingers: "No more kissing."

    "Um."

    Then Song Yiyuan¡¯s legs were lifted up, her hands and fingers were clasped together, and the man entered her

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­

    After finishing, the two of them overlapped, and Yu Yi started to kiss her inch by inch like a big dog.  Song Yiyuan couldn't bear it and covered his mouth: "Dirty." Then the palm of her hand was licked.  Song Yiyuan glared at him weakly, her eyes full of sparkling light.

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