[BL]Ban All Singles

Chapter 37

The interrogated youth of the earth looked dull.

"My fuck... My fuck..." Wen Qiuxing continued reading this sentence in his mouth, his chest undulating rapidly, really because he was really speechless: "You killed me, I don't want to follow you Vinegars are in love."

He was about to get out of bed and leave.

The intention is to end the farce and go to the bathroom to wash the brush and start the day.

Feng Ting misunderstood Wen Qiuxing's meaning, thinking that the other party was going, so he hugged one of the other's legs.

"What are you doing?" Wen Qiuxing asked frowning.

"Where are you going?" Feng Ting endured his discomfort, accepting the fact that Little Sweetheart didn't want to marry him at all, and stubbornly refused to let go.

"Where not to go," Wen Qiuxing said, "I'm going to pee, and you will let go."

Hold back all night, now the bladder is almost burst.

"..." Feng Ting looked up and looked at his spouse freshly baked with suspicion.

"If you don't let go," Wen Qiuxing unfurled his trousers at his prosperous beauty: "Do you believe me when I pee?"

At this point, His Majesty immediately released his hand.

After being freed, Wen Qiuxing trot into the bathroom, indeed it looks like a urgency.

The man, who was left alone, stood up on the gorgeous bed and raked his blond hair by hand.

The fierce brother came out and saw this beautiful picture that was lost.

The profile of the side face, beautiful and smooth, lazy blonde, fluffy. Sense, light-colored thin lips, beautiful colors and meals, thick eyelashes, like butterfly wings.

Cruel?

Not at all!

"What is stupid?" Wen Qiuxing walked over and held up the chin of the court: "Happy wedding." A warm lip mark was firmly printed on the slightly open lips of His Majesty the King.

"What are you talking about?" After the Feng Ting was kissed, he wanted to hear it again.

"Happy wedding." Wen Qiuxing said again.

His Majesty the King sweetened his heart and lifted his chin: "Happy wedding."

Some smiles suddenly appeared on the arrogant face, of course, along with the gloomy scenes of the brain supplement just now.

It's really coaxing. The Earthman looked at His Majesty the alien who kissed the back of his hand and thought to himself.

"...You just married me like this," Wen Qiu woke up and sat next to him, his voice blank: "Is it really okay?"

The court is strange: "What can be the problem?"

Wen Qiu wakes up choking, yeah, what's wrong?

"This." Feng Ting took out a thing, a look, it was the ring that Wen Qiuxing had rejected before.

"Well..." Wen Qiuxing was about to take it over and put it on himself. What should I say, since they are already married, there is nothing to be hypocritical.

Just put it on.

But he still underestimated the love of the old sand sculpture attack on him-the goods thumped at his feet for the second time on one knee, piously and proudly helped him put on the ring.