MTL - Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress-Chapter 590 The true meaning of words

She and Li Licheng let out a Wen Xinya sigh of relief. With such complicated etiquette, she and Zhou Tianyu had rehearsed a few times before they were perfect. She felt that her whole body was tense, heavy headgear, heavy weight. She was so overwhelmed that she could not breathe, and the grandeur and solemnity of Guli performed vividly here.

She is the only protagonist in the whole and Li Li.

Wen Xinya returned to the room to change clothes.

She's Sanjia's costume today is a triple coat of Hanfu. It is said that the style is enchanting, the coat is a skirt, the deep dress is curved, the ground robe, the gorgeous brocade, all of which are precious phoenix brocades, showing A dignified atmosphere, graceful, dignified and elegant style, without losing the graceful and beautiful, gorgeous and enchanting.

This dress was designed by Wan Niang herself and stitched with stitches. According to Wan Niang, it took her a whole year of hard work to complete these three clothes. During this period, there were countless changes to the nine young girls. The final garment.

Sitting warmly in front of the mirror, her fingers gently touched the 笄 簪, 笄 钗, and 笄 crown placed in front of her, and she didn't know until now that these accessories, which play an important role today, are Si Yichen looking for the top in the world The jewellery design, including the craftsmanship, is also perfected, which is why she is so solemn and polite today.

Take off the three-layer clothes on your body warmly and elegantly.

Then he was embraced from behind, his mind was subconsciously nervous, but the body seemed to remember the temperature, smell, and scorching of this embrace, and made the most faithful response.

"Xin Ya, you are doing very well today, better than I can imagine." Si Yiji held her tightly, her voice with some kind of scorching emotion, and her body seemed to be a sword. Like a sword, burst out.

The Wen Xinya feeling held her arms, the temperature was astonishingly hot: "And the rituals are complicated and terrible. I have been nervous before, for fear of mistakes, fortunately ... the etiquette was successfully completed."

Si Yizhang chuckled: "I'm so nervous about what I'm doing ... if you make a mistake, I will definitely save you the perfect game."

She didn't know that he had already envisaged all the possible mistakes in the process of saluting, and also sorted out the corresponding countermeasures, so today's saluting and salute will be perfectly organized anyway.

"I forgot it! I just want to be perfect." Tengfei PR has already shown her the error response, but she has always had a strong memory, but she forgot to do it in a tense atmosphere. Second net.

Si Yizhen kissed her ear gently, and sighed in a low voice: "My girl has finally grown up and has become a peerless beauty in the country, and it is dazzling and eye-catching."

Nuan Yahui hugged his waist, and his small face froze gently over his chest: "Si Yizhen, thank you for everything you have done for me."

There are almost no careless arrangements in the plan, which has already reflected Si Yizhen's good intentions towards her.

Si Yizhen buried her head in her nest for a while, lingering honedly: "Xin Ya! Ye Hua!"

Zhou Huiyan had called and asked Mo Gong before. He was discussing with Mo Gong about the arrangement of the property transfer ceremony on the day of Mo Li. Mo Gong asked his opinion, but she did not know. This word was taken by him personally, and Mo Gong agreed.

Who: Qing Yun is rotten, sorrowful, sun and moon are glorious, once and for all.

Chinese: There is something in it, and it is a miracle.

嫏 Chinese: 秾 秀 灼 火, called its brilliance.

"Yeah!" The Wen Xinya whispered softly, and the soft voice sounded like a cheerful lark. After she took the word, she was called for the first time. The joy in her heart was beyond words.

"Yi Hua, Yi Hua ..."

He called her over and over again, his voice revealing boundless spoils and gorgeousness.

Warm and eager to respond to him over and over again.

"You are so beautiful today, the beauty is breathtaking." Si Yixuan buried her neck, just before she held and salute, watching her step by step on the embroidered carpet, but she did not know, her step by step It seems that he is stepping on his heart, with a light pace, and in his heart step by step, a lotus, beautiful and enchanting.

Her beauty is like Shaohua Shengji! Sheng Zhi Tu!

The suffocating beauty was engraved in his mind with a peerless gesture, so far I think he has a sense of suffocation.

Nuan Ya deliberately pursed her lips: "Do you mean, am I not beautiful in my usual life?"

Si Yizhen's hot breath seemed to have a flame-like temperature, and sprayed it across the neck, as if she had burned her skin, making her body tremble with numbness, and the small invisible small crickets had a grain of Rising from her neck, letting her mix and burp.

"Beautiful, of course, you are the most beautiful at any time." Si Yizhen kissed her lips gently.

Wen Xinya groaned and groaned. He aggravated the strength of his mouth, and sieged the city slightly in her mouth, sweeping thousands of troops like a roll. The wonderful feeling walks through the body, burning every inch of nerve endings. Either she sucked and licked with her lips, or twitched her tongue and sucked, or sucked, or re-bite, along the relationship, instinct, the whole body burned to ashes!

A kiss was over, Wen Xinya in his arms.

Si Yizhang was sitting in a couch with her half-naked body in her arms, and the two of them were cuddling: "Tired?"

Wen Ya elegantly nodded her lips and coquettishly said: "It's exhausting, you don't know that the triplet is extremely heavy and the accessories on the head are so painful to the neck."

She deliberately complained to Si Yizhang, but such complicated etiquette was really frustrating.

"I'll press it for you!" Si Yiming whispered in her ears, ambiguous, and flexed her fingers to massage her neck, back, soft waist and other places that were easy to get tired.

Nuan Ya quickly grabbed his hand, his cheeks were in full swing, and he was extremely stunned: "Don't ... I lie to you! Actually, it's not tiring at all." In order to fear that he didn't believe it, she added something seriously: Really! Don't lie to you! "

Si Yizheng's massage technique is too demon, and she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to hold HOT. After she changed her clothes, she would go to a banquet.

"Just a moment! Make sure you feel refreshed after you press it." Si Yixi laughed in a low voice, but his movements kept on.

"Secretary ... don't!" Wenya only felt her body sore, and the sourness eroded her bones, she pinched her soul, she couldn't stop her, and she clutched his clothes tightly. The body was oscillating in his arms like a trembling flower, blooming with a charming style, red lips slightly opened, gently groaning like a delicate flower, crushed, broken and broken. Tune.

The Wen Xinya body trembled suddenly in his arms, his body collapsed, his breathing was broken and he could hardly connect.

Si Yizhen's cheeks were stained, and his eyes were magnificent: "I really want to do you now."

Warm and soft holding his hand and said, "Don't! I want to join the feast."

Si Yizhen's fingers gently touched her fragrant and snow-like skin, and Yu Ruo's fat skin calmed down. Then she removed the half-faded clothes on her body and took the clothes she was wearing for a while Smartly put it on her.