In Cong Xin's opinion, the wedding is just a ceremony for relatives and friends. He is not very enthusiastic about it. He just thinks it is a part of the program, so he is not nervous either.

On the contrary, Song Jingxing, who didn't care about anything, was sweating all the time after his nervous forehead, and he walked smoothly. Cong Xin couldn't help but feel funny when she saw him. She had seen his tyrannical side, and also saw his happy and unhappy side, but she had never seen him this side.

It seemed that she could sense her ridicule. Through the veil, the man glanced at her with annoyance.

Cong Xin's ease lasted until the beginning of the ceremony. When the ceremony officially began, the voices of the people around her stopped suddenly, the music sounded, and everyone looked at them, she began to get nervous.

They naturally entered that state, and naturally became sacred and solemn. It was as if after this ceremony, the two of them would be united forever, never separated, and from then on, life and death will be followed, and we will be shared with each other.

Song Jingxing put the ring on her hand tremblingly. Cong Xin looked at the person in front of her through the veil. She still remembered the moment she saw him, gritted her teeth with hatred and wanted to get a month's salary and leave immediately. At that time, she might not have thought that one day she would marry the person who tortured her to death. Things in the world are so changeable, and you will never imagine what will happen next moment.

Cong Xin was still immersed in the memories. Song Jingxing pulled her arm in dissatisfaction. Only then did she come to her senses and realize that it was her turn to wear a ring on him.

Cong Xin took out the ring from the box. The ring was not fancy or big and dazzling diamonds. It was just a very ordinary ring with simple style and generous style.

It seems to be ordinary to outsiders, but only the two of them know that the ring is not ordinary. The style was designed by Cong Xin himself, drawn by himself, and then made by Song Jingxing's hand. There is no fake hand of others. It can be said that this ring is unique. Although it is simple and inconspicuous, it belongs to both of them.

Just like their wedding, there is no need to have a big fuss, it is enough to just sincerely bless their people. Just as Song Jingxing said, getting married is a happy thing, so why should you invite those who don’t bless you to come and make things difficult?

Song Jingxing's palms were covered in sweat. The moment Cong Xin put the ring on him, he grabbed her hand, tightly and never separated again.

Everyone below was shouting and kissing.

Both newcomers' faces turned red, and neither of them had the hobby of external performance.

The people below were very enthusiastic and looked like they would not give up until they were close.

Cong Xin rarely shyly covered her eyes with her right hand. Just pretended that she didn't hear it. Song Jingxing laughed lightly when he saw her like this, "What are you doing to cover your eyes? What should you cover your ears."

"That's right." Thinking of the stupid things he did, Cong Xin couldn't help laughing.

Seeing Cong Xin's smile, Song Jingxing was stunned. The smile spread like a flower in his heart, his heart and body were filled with a comfortable fragrance, pleasant and at ease. The voices of those people gradually faded away, and all that was left was his heartbeat and blood flow. He couldn't help but kissed him towards the bright and bright smile, silently muttering that he wished it to bloom and bloom in his heart.

It was unknown how long it had passed, but until the sighs became louder and louder, Cong Xin pushed the man away with blushing, and couldn't help but complain. He could only explain it to him, but he would still kiss him endlessly, a big fool.

The last link was to throw bouquets. Fang Min had seized the favorable terrain early and yelled to throw it at her.

Cong Xin smiled and did not take action, but signaled Xiaoyu to stand behind. She was selfish and she hoped that her friends would be happy. Although she knew that this was just a blessing link and it didn't make much sense, she still hoped that Xiaoyu could catch it.

But Xiaoyu seemed to be not very interested, so she waved her hand at her with a smile, and instead hid on the side.

Seeing her like this, Cong Xin could only sigh and after standing, she threw it behind her back.

Only the noise behind me was heard, one wave higher and another, the ending of the bouquet did not seem to be smooth, as if it had been several transfers.

When Cong Xin turned around, the noise stopped just now, and the surroundings were quiet. Seeing the scene in front of him, Cong Xin couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Xiaoyu stood there in a daze with a bouquet of flowers in her arms, as if she hadn't come back to her senses, as if she was thinking about how the bouquet had been hidden so far.

The person who tried to grab the flowers was also surprised, especially Fang Min, who was so regretful that she almost beat her chest and stamped her feet. Seeing that she was still dull, she said angrily, "Do you want it? Don't give it to me."

"Can you give this? If she catches it, it's hers and can't be transferred." Song Yan was speaking, and he was so happy that he was like a big fool.

Xiaoyu glared at him warningly, "What's wrong with you?"

"Yes, what's wrong with you?" Fang Min followed and looked at her cousin with a gaze. "Since there is nothing he has to do, I'll give it to me. I need its blessing in urgent need of it."

Xiaoyu handed the flowers out.

Song Yan was anxious next to him like an ant on a hot pan, but due to Xiaoyu's warning, he didn't dare to say anything else.

Fang Minman thought the flower had been obtained, but who knew that the dead girl handed it in half and took it back, and said with a smile, "Since it has been in my hands, it means that this flower is destined to be with me."

"You deliberately fooled me." Fang Min laughed in anger and chased her cousin to beat her.

After the ceremony, they bid farewell to their two mothers, Song Jingxing and Cong Xin took their things on the plane and started their honeymoon trip.

On the night of their marriage, they lived in a seaside city.

Where you live, the sea will be opened.

After dinner, they packed up and went to the beach to enjoy the waves.

No one came to this place, except for the sound of the two of them talking, there was only the sound of waves.

Cong Xin took a deep breath, stared at the sea, and couldn't help but sigh, "It's so good.

Song Jingxing stared at her, "Yes, that's great."

Cong Xin turned around and ran into his deep gaze. He couldn't help but blame him, "I'm talking about the sea, so good."

Song Jingxing still looked at her, "I didn't say the sea is bad."

Cong Xin lay down, pillowed with her hands, looked up at the stars and listened to the waves in her ears, "I really want to sleep here tonight."

"Are you sure we will spend our wedding night here?" Song Jingxing's deep eyes flashed a few times invisible ways, as if he was quite moved.

Cong Xin hurriedly said, "I just said it casually." Although she had done that matter countless times, based on her understanding of him, this person would never let him go today. If that's the case here, wouldn't it be embarrassing.

Song Jingxing was getting more and more excited, "No one came here. Look, when we came here, we didn't see anyone."

Cong Xin looked at him, "What do you mean? Do you really want to sleep here tonight?"

Song Jingxing said innocently, "Didn't you want to sleep here? It's not what I asked."

"I want to be here, but the key is..."

"If you want to stay, just stay. After all, the opportunity is rare. We will go to another place tomorrow. Although there is a sea in that place, it is not as quiet as here and there is no one."

Song Jingxing looked like he didn't have that shop after missing this village. Cong Xin was really shaken. People who were creating were more emotional. The stars were shining above and the waves were sparkling in front, which was so attractive.

Cong Xin couldn't refuse, so she approached him and said, "Then you have to be honest tonight."

"Okay." Song Jingxing's eyes flashed and he agreed very well.

Cong Xin didn't doubt that he was there. No matter how many shortcomings the Song Jingxing people had, they could still do what they said.

So Cong Xin lay down with confidence, covered the blanket she brought, and chatted with the person next to her.

The two have lived together for quite some time, and there is actually nothing new on wedding nights. Old couples have long been old, and most of the things they say are not nutritious, and this is probably what they will do in the future.

Cong Xin's yawns one after another, obviously she was sleepy. She got up early in the morning and then started to work on makeup. After the ceremony, she got on the plane again and almost never stopped for a day. After calming down, she felt sleepy.

But not long after I closed my eyes, I noticed that there were mosquitoes biting her face. I was about to slap her, but when I opened my eyes, I found that the mosquitoes biting her was her new husband.

Seeing her open her eyes, Song Jingxing directly took her mouth.

After a lot of ravage, Cong Xin panted and found her voice and said angrily, "Didn't you agree to me?"

"I promised you." Song Jingxing said as he reached into her clothes, "Don't worry, I will be honest and will never play tricks."

What he meant honestly? Cong Xin almost vomited blood without any anger.

"Don't." Cong Xin avoided his dense kiss, held his hand, and looked around in horror, "One will come, let's go back..."

Men have wild animals in their blood and are more eager for wildness. How could they be willing to go back at this time? They directly blocked their wife's mouth and did not give her any chance to object.

The body soon lost its dominance and fell into his rhythm.

No matter what Cong Xin is, she will always be passive at this point.

Only in this way can Song Jingxing truly feel that her whole person belongs completely to him, and her happiness and joy are all in his control.

If she bullies her ruthlessly, she will beg for mercy. It is begging for mercy from the bottom of her heart, not being right or indifferent. The more she does this, the more he wants to bully her, the more he wants to see her true joys, sorrows, and sorrows. These are all brought by him, and there is no better feeling than this.

He was obsessed with and fascinated to try to control her, wishing he could swallow her into his bones and blood. He knew that this was wrong. This was a kind of pathological gene in his body was working, so he was restrained most of the time, but he didn't want to restrain himself in this regard.

Cong Xin didn't know when she fell asleep. She was awakened by the sound of waves. She opened her eyes and saw herself lying in the man's arms. The man was sleeping soundly, so she was so angry that she was not angry that she almost tortured her to death.

"What?" The man woke up in pain, hugged her in his arms, patted her on the back with his hand, and coaxed her, "Go to sleep, it's still early."

Cong Xin twisted his hand around his waist, "What if you want to sleep here for a night?"

Song Jingxing still had the innocent tone, "Don't you want to sleep here?"

"I want to sleep here, but I don't want you to do bad things here." Cong Xin asked.

"No matter what, we are newlyweds and do nothing. Do you think it's appropriate?" Song Jingxing actually made some sense.

"Why is it not suitable?"

"It's so unlucky to sleep on your first day of wedding." Song Jingxing quibbled, "Don't be angry, just think it's a good start."

Cong Xin has no strength at this moment. If she had, she would have kicked him.

Song Jingxing yawned and said, "Wait until dawn, sleep for a while."

But before he finished speaking, he heard a scolding from afar, "Who are you, what are you doing there?" The man was still holding a flashlight and firing constantly.

Both of them were still naked at this time, and their souls were almost scared away.

Song Jingxing hurriedly wrapped his blanket around his wife first, and then he looked for clothes. He first put them on his wife after finding clothes. He was in a hurry and didn't care about it anyway. After putting it on, Song Jingxing took the things and pulled his wife away quickly.

The man with the flashlight kept shouting behind him, asking them to stop and ask him what he did.

The two of them dared to stop, and they ran faster than rabbits.

When he returned to the hotel, Cong Xin finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was unable to stand on the carpet and glared at the man fiercely, "I almost felt embarrassed, it's all your fault."

Song Jingxing laughed, "That man was old at first sight and definitely couldn't escape ours."

Cong Xin sneered.

Song Jingxing then turned around and asked with concern, "How are you?"

"Do you think I will be fine after being tossed by you overnight and being chased by someone?" Cong Xin gasped, "If it's better to be alive, then I'm better."

Song Jingxing showed a guilty look and touched his wife's cheek, "I didn't expect someone to patrol at this time. Today you have a good rest, we won't go there."

Looking at the person in front of him, Cong Xin couldn't describe it. He had to go to love and had to work hard several times. He finally got married and still struggled, not only tossed and frightened.

Whose wedding night will be exciting to her? Cong Xin sneered, "It's such an unforgettable wedding night. I probably can't forget it in this life. I almost didn't scare to death."

Song Jingxing knew that he was in the wrong and tried to hug her, but Cong Xin pushed him away.

Song Jingxing was stunned, with no blood on his face, "Do you regret it?"

Cong Xin turned around and saw his expression, and knew what he was thinking. She was so angry that she raised her leg and kicked him, "Are you sick? I'm sweating all the way."
Chapter completed!