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Cuddled with warm fragrance and warm jade all night, the puppy slept well all night.

The morning was not very good. Lu Zhixia opened her eyes, stretched her waist, and was stared at by a pair of beautiful different pupils.

Lu Zhixia's first reaction was to hide with her eyes wide open.

Realizing that she was holding Shen Wanqing in her arms, she jumped up and fell to the ground with a plop in fright.

There was a knock on the door, and Yan Fanghua raised his voice and asked, "Lan Qing, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Shen Wan looked at the people on the ground calmly, seeing her dazed eyes gradually clearing up, Lu Zhixia immediately stood up, pretending nothing happened, "Go to sleep."

"Stop." Shen Wanqing sat up and asked lazily, "Hold me to sleep for one night, and leave like this?"

Standing there, Lu Zhixia didn't have the embarrassment to turn her head, her ears were red, and she stammered, "I, I went to the toilet in the middle of the night, I forgot..."

She was right, she hadn't slept in the second bedroom for a long time, and walked back to the bedroom from the toilet with her eyes closed.

"That's why you hugged me?" Shen Wanqing didn't give her any room to back off. Lu Zhixia couldn't remember what happened last night, so she turned around and argued sternly: "Who knows what happened when I'm asleep? Maybe you drilled into my arms."

Seeing her blushing and assertive expression, Shen Wanqing smiled meaningfully and said, "I didn't see it, you're pretty good at talking nonsense."

Lu Zhixia turned around and walked towards the door. Shen Wanqing lay down and reminded casually: "The lonely A and the widowed are in the same room, and Professor Yan bumped into him. Remember to make up the lyrics."

Lu Zhixia stayed where he was, seeing that the time was indeed still early, and simply lay down on the long sofa next to him, complaining: "It's all you, sleep on my bed."

On the sofa, there was a sound of even breathing soon.

Shen Wanqing kept her eyes open until dawn, and not long after she closed her eyes, she felt a rush of hot air on her face.

Shen Wanqing squinted slightly, seeing Lu Zhixia staring at her like a big dog.

The big eyes flickered and flickered, and they seemed to be observing whether she was awake or not when they were very close.

Lu Zhixia's sniffing sound entered Shen Wanqing's ears.

She was like last night, smelling her scent like a puppy.

Shen Wanqing heard her murmuring, "It seems different."

At first, Shen Wanqing didn't know what was different about what she said, but later she noticed that there was a restless dog around her.

Lu Zhixia smelled her face, then her earlobe, then her brother's mouth, and then the back of her neck... Shen Wan was clear, she was smelling pheromones.

Lu Zhixia sniffed around, and the concentration of pheromone around different bodies was different.

Even if she likes the strongest position, she can't smell it, it's too perverted.

But the taste of Utanhua is really likable.

Slightly cool and refreshing, the fragrance is not greasy, just like the chocolate she likes, silky and smooth.

This was the first time that Lu Zhixia smelled the fragrance for a long time without a headache. She was even obsessed with it, and wanted more.

Of course, it's just a thought. She has read from the book that the more she likes it, the more she must restrain herself, otherwise she will be burdened and seriously swallowed by it.

Lu Zhixia stared wide-eyed for a long time, and muttered, "Why are you still awake?"

Her gaze drifted back and forth, and landed on Shen Wanqing's white jade-like hand. After a long time of looking at each other, she found that there was a faint scar on Shen Wanqing's little finger.

She gently lifted Shen Wanqing's position, and found that the scar was around the little finger, probably the whole finger was injured, Lu Zhixia muttered: "I never thought I was quite naughty when I was young."

The mother's footsteps were back and forth outside the door, Lu Zhixia couldn't hold back, she got up and stood secretly at the door, the probability of her going out now was too high to be discovered.

Finally seeing her mother put breakfast on the table, Lu Zhixia returned to the bed, knelt down and called softly, "Shen Wanqing, Shen Wanqing."

She looked like a ghost, with a ghostly expression, Shen Wanqing turned around to avoid laughing.

Lu Zhixia got up, Zhijian poked Shen Wanqing's shoulder lightly, calling her: "Shen Wanqing, wake up, it's getting late."

Zhijian kept poking like a pondering bird without saying anything, Zhijian stroked back and forth, Shen Wanqing was so oxygenated that she couldn't pretend to sleep, she turned over and opened her eyes, the light in them was clear.

"You're finally awake," Lu Zhixia felt relieved, "Get up and turn Professor Yan's attention away, or she will find out that I'm not in the second bedroom later."

Shen Wanqing lay there without moving, and asked softly, "Are you begging me?"

"Who is begging you?" Lu Zhixia retorted, "I'm doing this for the sake of the two of us. You certainly don't want to be discovered by Professor Yan. We two come out in the same room, right?"

"I do not mind."

"..."

Lu Zhixia said angrily, "You sleep in my bed, and you're still like this."

"Then you can call me sister, and I will promise you."

Lu Zhixia stared wide-eyed, and confronted Yitong for a long time, when she heard her mother knocking on the door of the second bedroom, she lowered her eyes and took a deep sarcasm, and called out shortly: "Sister."

"Look at me," Shen Wanqing folded her hands on the back of her head and offered her advice, "Scream with emotion."

Lu Zhixia raised her chin slightly, expelling the sullen feeling in her heart, she suddenly leaned over, resting her hands on Shen Wanqing's sides.

The four eyes met, Lu Zhixia's eyebrows were warm, the corners of his eyes were smiling, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

A pair of affectionate eyes made waves in the bottom of my heart, and Shen Wanqing sipped her alcohol slightly.

Hong Chun called out "sister" lightly, with a slight hint of anger, a trace of anger, three parts of a smile, five parts of a pepper, and the remaining part of a sly badness, "Are you satisfied?"

Shen Wanqing raised her hand to shield her face, avoided those affectionate eyes, stood up and said, "Get up."

Shen Wanqing went to the door to spy, while Lu Zhixia looked at her by the bed.

"Come here." She turned around and waved, and Lu Zhixia walked up to her in a few steps.

The distance was very close, Lu Zhixia's shoulder was against her, and the ambergris almost surrounded her, and there was a very soft voice above her head, "Where is it?"

"Go to the kitchen." Shen Wanqing gently opened the door, "I'll go to the kitchen, you go to the bathroom."

The two cooperated very well, and Shen Wanqing pulled Yan Fanghua to talk in the kitchen.

When they came out of the kitchen, Lu Zhixia yawned and came out of the bathroom.

"You two woke up just in time." Yan Fanghua didn't become suspicious, "Let's wash up and eat."

Lu Zhixia came out after simply washing her face. Shen Wanqing entered the bathroom and closed the door gently. A faint blush climbed onto her face, and her earlobes were also stained a little.

Those beautiful eyes, when they are warm, are like spring water on the tip of a jelly, dyed with warmth and dazzlingly bright.

The black eyes seem to use an inexplicable gravitational force to draw people in. Shen Wanqing washes her cheeks with water. The coolness can temporarily cool down her desire, but soon, Zhuo hot climbed up her skin again.

Her face has been a little swollen today, and Lu Zhixia has noticed it.

At the dining table, Lu Zhi Xia Yu Guang glanced at it a few times, thinking that Shen Wanqing was shy by her in the morning.

Now it seems that it is not so, Dazhi A was puzzled, and asked while his mother was filling the meal: "Did you put on makeup in the morning?"

Without raising her head, Shen Wanqing replied coldly, "No."

After dinner, Shen Wanqing helped Yan Fanghua try on the wedding dress, while Lu Zhixia was rushed to clean up the kitchen.

After getting dressed, Yan Fanghua kept calling her to come and see. Lu Zhixia stood at the door of the kitchen with small drops of water on the back of her hands. She smiled and said, "It's pretty, it's so pretty, like a fairy."

"Hey!" Yan Fanghua sighed with emotion, she caressed the gauze skirt, and smiled a little sadly: "I have no regrets in this life, right?"

After Yan Fanghua tried it on, she heard that it was Shen Wanqing's favorite style, so she insisted that Shen Wanqing try it too.

After the couple finished tossing, Yan Fanghua called again: "Xiao Xia, Xiao Xia, come and see."

"Come on!" Lu Zhixia dug out a carton of milk from the refrigerator, took a big bite, and appeared at the door.

Yan Fanghua dubbed, "Dangdangdang, turn around late Qing!"

Lu Zhixia was so amazed by the scene in front of her that she forgot to swallow the milk.

The side face, which was illuminated by the bright sun, was gilded with a touch of gold.

When the drooping feathers are raised, each slender, slender lash has its own halo.

The thick eyelashes seemed to be the trembling wings of a butterfly, fluttering and fluttering, and the breeze knocked on the door of her heart forcefully.

Boom, boom, boom, every time her heart beats, her heart beats so fast.

Shen Wanqing turned around slowly and stood opposite her.

That pair of beautiful different pupils, blooming with strange brilliance.

The amber eyes are shining brightly and shining brightly; the black eyes are like obsidian, eye-catching.

At this moment, those dazzling eyes seemed to be able to take one's soul away.

"Does it look good?" Yan Fanghua said, and Lu Zhixia subconsciously wanted to speak.

When she opened her mouth, she remembered that there was still milk in her mouth, and she wanted to talk and swallow milk.

As a result, Lu Zhixia was choked, Yan Fanghua patted her on the back to let her breathe, and said distressedly: "How old is she, I can still choke on milk."

The corners of Shen Wanqing's mouth rose slightly, and looking down at this gorgeous long dress, she had longing for the first time.

Perhaps one day in the future, she can also become someone's bride.

It's a pity that a certain person is like a puppy, drinking water with a purr, and his tone is smooth.

Lu Zhixia mopped the floor with a blushing face, and didn't dare to look at Shen Wanqing again.

In the end, Yan Fanghua yelled to take a picture, and took a picture with his mobile phone in a daze before allowing Shen Wanqing to change it.

Standing by the side, Lu Zhixia glanced at her mother's cell phone, her eyes flickered, her corners moved, and she didn't make a sound in the end.

Today is the day to take wedding photos, and the location is also the photo studio chosen by Shen Wanqing.

Shen Wanqing accompanied her all the way, and Lu Zhixia was also called by her mother to go with her.

Lu Zhixia was driving, and the two of them were sitting in the back. She turned around and said, "Mom, use your mobile phone for navigation."

Yan Fanghua didn't raise her head, and handed it to her, and browsed through the wedding photos in the photo studio on the tablet Shen Wanqing took. They were all different, unique, and beautiful.

"Mom, unlock it." Lu Zhixia handed over the phone, saying that Fanghua Zhiwen unlocked it.

She lowered her head and fiddled with the phone. After a buzz, she poked Yan Fanghua's phone screen several times, and finally put the phone on the stand.

Along the way, Lu Zhixia was in a good mood, humming and chirping, he didn't know what song he was singing.

Shen Wanqing in the back seat could hear it from time to time, and Yan Fanghua also noticed it, and whispered: "I took wedding photos, and she was happier than me."

The couple laughed from behind, while Lu Zhixia bared her small white teeth and smiled from the front.

Almost at the photo studio, Yan Fanghua received a call from Shen Tingyun, who had already arrived.

The car stopped slowly, Lu Zhixia got out of the car, and took out the suitcase from the trunk, which contained an expensive long dress.

Shen Wanqing walked in with Yan Fanghua on her arm, and Lu Zhixia followed behind, like a little follower.

Shen Tingyun's beard has been trimmed, and he is elegant and handsome. Standing with Yan Fanghua, he can be called a man of talent.

Shen Wanqing stood aside, watching the two people on the stage posing under the command of the photographer. She also made suggestions from time to time. The photographer smiled and praised her: "I didn't see it, but you are quite good at it."

Lu Zhixia sat next to him, sometimes in the stands, sometimes flipping through his phone.

Shen Wanqing went to the toilet halfway, Lu Zhixia moved a chair and sat in the corner, suppressed the idea of ​​smoking, took out a chocolate from his pocket and bit it in his mouth.

She looked around, and opened the dialog box with her mother with confidence.

A beautiful wedding photo came into view, so beautiful that I couldn't take my eyes off it.

Lu Zhixia looked at it and admired, "It's so beautiful." It was more amazing than every sample displayed in the photo studio.

Lu Zhixia zoomed in on the photo, Shen Wanqing's facial features were more plump and less thin, and they were just right now.

The redness is slightly open, the full lips seem to be shiny and bright, and when the chin is slightly raised, it seems to be very relaxed.

Lu Zhixia's Chun unconsciously mumbled, as if she was pandering to Hong Chun in the photo.

She has been mellow, but she has never savored it carefully. Every time she is very sudden, very nervous, and her mind is blank.

Lu Zhixia smacked her lips in regret, and someone lightly touched her shoulder.

She turned her head subconsciously, and when Hong Chun covered her, Lu Zhixia's body instantly became numb.