You Are My Rare Passion

"The wedding dress..." Ye Xingbei examined it carefully for a long time, and finally pointed to the backless wedding dress: "I still like this one."

"You!" Gu Junzhu reached out and tapped her forehead.

Ye Xingbei thought for a while: "Don't you have to wear a veil on your wedding day? The veil will block your back!"

Gu Junzhu said: "If it is faintly visible, it will make people think more, okay?"

"Let me see what's wrong again?" Ye Xingbei muttered, "It's just the back, and there's a veil, so it won't matter if you look at it!"

"Otherwise, I'll ask them to design a few more styles?" Gu Junzhu discussed with her, "If you like their new design, choose the new style, if not, choose this backless one."

Looking at the back through the veil, there is really nothing.

He couldn't make Ye Xingbei unhappy because of such a trivial matter.

Of course, the wedding dress that Ye Xingbei would like to wear once in a lifetime must be perfect.

"Okay!" Satisfied, Ye Xingbei nodded and put his arms around his neck: "Our fifth master is really nice. He respects women and knows to respect my opinions and choices."

Otherwise, she would have to turn against him!

Why should he decide what wedding dress she wants to wear?

Must not!

What should I do if I get spoiled?

"You!" Gu Jun tapped the tip of her nose one by one, threw the phone, pushed her on the bed, and stroked her back, "Come on, let me study it, what is it that makes you so obsessed with wearing a halter?" wedding dress."

His hot palm burned Ye Xingbei's back, Ye Xingbei's body felt like an electric shock, very comfortable, but also a little itchy, and he couldn't help but want him to touch it.

Gu Junzhu's palm rubbed against her white and smooth skin, "It really feels good to the touch, like silk and satin."

Ye Xingbei narrowed his eyes in enjoyment, "If it feels good, you can only touch it. Others can only look at the backless wedding dress, but they can't touch it."

She tilted her head to look at Gu Junzhu, her eyes were slightly squinted, and she looked lazy like a cat being plucked and happy.

"It's already very unpleasant to be seen, and you still want to touch?" Gu Junzhu rubbed his palm on her back, leaned over to kiss her, "This is my territory, of course only I can touch it!"

Ye Xingbei pushed him with a smile, "What and what? Nonsense, go away!"

"I can't go away!" Gu Jun kissed the back of her neck, "The gravitational force on your body is too strong."

Ye Xingbei giggled itchyly, and twisted his body: "Go away, go away, it's so itchy!"

Ye Xingbei leaned against his chest, closed his eyes and twisted his waist, "Tonight is Xiao Qiao and Xiaomi's wedding night, why are you joining in the fun?"

Gu Jun stroked her hair one by one, "We all celebrate!"

Ye Xingbei: "...you go away!"

Gu Junzhu smiled lowly, kissed her, and carried her to take a bath.

*

the next day.

Qiao Zui and Mi Sheng came out of their room.

Mr. Gu, Gu Junzhu, and Ye Xingbei were sitting in the living room talking.

Qiao Zui took Mi Sheng to the kitchen to make tea.

After brewing, Qiao Zui came out with the teapot, poured a cup of tea, handed it to Mi Sheng, poured another cup for him, and held it by himself.