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Chapter eight hundred and twenty seventh marriage

Xiang Ning looked at the pair of high heels. He felt that he should be able to save it: "What, can I dance other dances? Can I forget about these high heels?"

"Okay."

"Huh?" Xiang Ning was surprised. He agreed so readily? So easy to talk to? Could it be a scam?

Fatty Wang blinked. Although he felt it was a scam, he still pretended not to be angry and said: "Why can he dance other dances? You are partial!"

"Hehe, these high heels were originally prepared for you three." Xiang Xiaoyu's playful voice came.

Wang Zhe: "······"

He didn't know how many times he was offended today. He felt that his position among the people was not secure and he seemed to be falling out of favor.

Zila, the TV changed to a video, it was a hip-hop dance with various postures that is not too difficult, but they can see that if the dance is not good, it will be easy to cause embarrassment if the hands and feet are not coordinated.

There is indeed a fraud.

However, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and as time passed, people forgot who he was.

As the video played, Xiang Ning mastered the skills one by one. It only cost fifty rage points. Now the rage points don't have much effect on Xiang Ning. Most of them are used to make him smarter.

Because the energy defined by Ji Ling's dimensional universe is their anger point, now Ji Ling is guarding outside the territory, monitoring all statuses on behalf of Xiang Ning, which requires a lot of energy consumption.

If not for this, Xiang Ning would not be so relieved to return to Earth.

"Ahem, brother, are you ready?"

Xiang Ning stood up and said, "Ready."

The photographer who followed him and took pictures thought he knew how to play. He really wanted to see how Xiang Ning could dance.

Then, when Xiang Ning started to move, everyone was dumbfounded. When did Xiang Ning learn to dance?

Although the movements didn't look very coherent, they were up to standard and couldn't embarrass Xiang Ning at all.

"Pa!" Fatty Wang suddenly realized.

"I forgot that Xiang Ning's learning ability is abnormal. When he was learning martial arts in high school, most others could master it, but he has already reached the pinnacle, and he doesn't know just one skill or two."

"But my learning ability is a bit too strong. I just watched it once and basically finished it."

At the end of the dance, Xiang Ning not only slowed down the dance a lot, but also danced calmly.

Although Xiang Ning's movements were not that skillful, Xiang Ning's own aura covered up all the minor flaws. The four girls in Fang Rou's boudoir were mesmerized.

Just out of pure appreciation and shock, they all thought, what else could Xiang Ning not do?

"How's it going? Have you cleared the level?" Fatty Wang was very proud.

"Then please go to the next level."

They played a few more games and saw that it was getting late. Xiang Ning finally entered Fang Rou's room and looked at Fang Rou sitting on the bed wearing a red hijab.

Xiang Ning's heart beat loudly.

He slowly walked over and, under the witness of everyone, lifted the red hijab. At this moment, Fang Rou's cheeks were slightly red, and she looked at Xiang Ning shyly, her eyes filled with mist.

Suddenly, a strange feeling came to Xiang Ning's heart. This feeling made Xiang Ning a little scared. He was not afraid of Fang Rou or other people. This kind of fear was more like being cautious.

He knelt down on one knee, without any sweet words or sensational earthy love words.

Just a simple, simple sentence.

"I'm Xiaorou...I love you so much."

After successfully picking up the bride, I rushed to the wedding venue.

Fatty Wang booked the best Tianze Hotel in Shuize City.

The wedding was held here. Witnessed by Xiang Ning's parents, Fang Rou's father, and the grandfather from the orphanage, the two exchanged rings. The guardian sword and shield ring was made by Xiang Ning himself.

What followed was a series of processes. Xiang Ning didn't know how much he drank and how many times he went to the toilet. Even with his star-level strength, he started to get drunk and couldn't stand it anymore.

Although it can be forced out, it is not necessary.

After the wedding was over, Fang Rou officially became the mistress of the Xiang Ning family.

The wedding room was decorated very warmly.

Fang Rou helped Xiang Ning to the bed, unbuttoned his clothes and coat, and looked at him with red cheeks and smell of alcohol, and she was a little bit dumbfounded.

Suddenly, Xiang Ning hugged Fang Rou, and the two of them lay directly on the bed.

Fang Rou's heart suddenly jumped. She had heard some things said by the little sisters and found them on the Internet. Now... she should get down to business, right?

But... I'm so shy. Fang Rou thought and covered her face.

But after waiting and waiting, she still didn't wait for Xiang Ning to make any move. She opened the gap between her fingers and looked at it. She didn't know what to say.

At this time, Xiang Ning closed his eyes and slept soundly.

"Forget it, I'm very tired today." Fang Rou stood up and headed to the bathroom. She also drank a lot today, so she should take a shower and go to bed.

The sound of watering was heard.

Xiang Ning woke up in a daze. Although Xiang Ning could not force the alcohol out, his physical fitness was very high and he consumed the alcohol quickly.

However, I was still a little confused. I felt the sweat on my body and it was sticky, and I heard the sound of water, so I wanted to take a shower.

As for Fang Rou, is he just curious?

My brain hasn't even turned around yet.

"Huh? The light is on?" Looking at the light in the bathroom, the sound of water came.

The instruction in Xiang Ning's mind to his body was to open the door and take a shower, but his mind was still thinking about why the light was on and the sound of water was coming. Before his mind could process it, there was a click and the door opened.

Xiang Ning looked at everything in front of him in a daze.

"Huh? Is there someone?"

"who is it?"

"Oh, it's Xiaorou."

"Well, what should we do now?"

"What am I doing?"

Several thoughts appeared in Xiang Ning's mind. Looking at the figure in front of him, Xiang Ning swallowed: "What, I'm sorry, I didn't... didn't react."

Xiang Ning's brain finally recovered under the strong stimulation. He realized that something was wrong and he had to run away quickly.

But the next moment, as soon as he turned around, his belt was pulled by a hand, and a force came. Xiang Ning's eyes widened: "Wait..."

Before he finished speaking, he disappeared outside and was pulled closer inside.

Then, Xiang Ning's clothes were quickly soaked with hot water under Fang Rouneng's nozzle, and they stuck to her body, outlining her perfect body curves.

Coupled with the dense mist, it makes people's blood vessels swell, and it has an effect that hey, hey, a slut will probably gasp after watching it.

"We are both husband and wife, why are we so afraid?" Fang Rou, the little devil, came up to her. In fact, she was also very panicked now. When she saw Xiang Ning coming in, she subconsciously wanted to react like a normal girl, but she thought,

You're already married, so what are you afraid of?

Moreover, wouldn’t teasing Xiang Ning be routine from now on?

Ever since.
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