Chapter 10 (1/2)

Man It's probably driven crazy by her.

Otherwise, he thought calmly and knew that it would be a big scandal to rape the bride on the eve of the wedding. Without any independent ability, he not only has to face the anger of his stepfather, but also the family on the other side of the man will not easily spare the elder brother-in-law who insults the bride.

Sure enough, it's still a child short of heat.

For her, there are hundreds of ways to abduct the bride.

Jiang Qiyun chooses the worst one.

Not every girl will pay for it. Of course, the female owners are different. They have the halo of the Virgin Mary. No matter how much men abuse her, they just need a ”sincere” confession in the end, and the mistress who has been tormented for many years immediately chooses to forgive.

Lin Lang does not have their unique brain circuit, if others dare to make her a point, she is sure to deceive the enemy to suspect life!

Sorry, the word ”forgive” never appears in her dictionary.

The bride seemed to react to the scene, panic block chest, ”you are crazy!”

She plays the perfect sister of sanguanzheng, and ”Incest between sister and brother” is totally unacceptable.

The bottom line is in front of her.

”Is it too late to find out Young people gently pick up the corners of the mouth, it is clear that the lips are red and the teeth are white, and the eyes are just as cold as poisonous snakes.

”Tear --”

the gorgeous diamond wedding dress was roughly torn open, and the snow-white bra embroidered with waterbirds was exposed in the cool air, and the mysterious spring light was faintly visible.

Breathing increased sharply.

His expression also became dangerous.

”Ah -” screamed the bride. Her beautiful eyes were tinged with horror, and she clearly realized that it was not a prank before marriage.

It's true.

Lin Lang struggled to get up in exchange for the other party's more merciless imprisonment. He grabbed her hands and held them up. His legs pressed against her tumultuous body. He opened his mouth and clenched a piece of flesh in the neck of the other party. His fangs stretched out. With a little effort, the blood flowed out and his mouth was full of the smell of rust.

It was a great pleasure to him.

Young Gulu Gulu Gulu these sweet blood swallow down, laryngeal node up and down.

Some are flowing down the neck to the shoulder, as if the red plum blossoming in the snow, more and more bright and strange against the background of pure white.

The people in my arms have no longer struggled.