Mushiji [Pleasure]

"Get up!"

Wen Qianshu's chest was so violently pressed that he almost forced his lungs out.

She choked and coughed twice, opened her eyes with difficulty, and saw the little leopard cat squatting on her chest.

Wen Qianshu: "..."

The little leopard cat licked her neck: "Meow."

Wen Qianhua grabbed its tail, dragged it to the ground, and let it howl in dissatisfaction: "Sister, when are you going to sleep, get up!"

Wen Qianshu felt unable to open his eyelids, and squinted to look at the clock: "It's only four o'clock!"

The little white cat yawned, but was picked up by Wen Qianhua: "Yes, it's four o'clock!"

"Get up, the makeup artist is here!"

Wen Qianshu held her head, her head splitting from lack of sleep: "Why do you have the key to my room—"

Wen Qianhua: "Second brother guessed that you couldn't get up yesterday, and gave it to me specially."

"Get up, get up." Wen Qianhua lifted her quilt, "Get married today! How can you still sleep?"

Wen Qianshu: "I got married, not you."

Wen Qianhua: "Hmph, if it wasn't for your marriage, I wouldn't be happy to get up early."

Wen Qianshu: "?"

"Should I thank you too?"

Wen Qianhua said arrogantly, "No thanks."

She held the cat in one hand, poured hot water for Wen Qianshu in the other, squeezed toothpaste, and said, "Look at you, who is the elder sister?"

Wen Qianshu got up, struggling to put on slippers: "Why do you want to have a wedding, can't you just get a certificate?"

Wen Qianhua: "Don't be joking, this is your first time getting married, so of course your family attaches great importance to it."

She suddenly thought: "If you divorce your sister-in-law first and then get married, the family might not be so nervous."

Wen Qianshu: "?"

I've never seen this in action.

Wen Qianshu felt that the headache was going to explode, the upper and lower eyelids were attracted to each other, it was hard to part, and they were about to hug each other. She nodded abruptly, but Wen Qianhua pressed the wet towel to her face and shouted into her ear, "Wake up!"

Wen Qianshu felt like a bell was ringing in his ear, and his head "buzzed": "I know, I know, stop shouting."

It has been several years since Song Huan was arrested.

This incident caused a great sensation at the time. Many experts in the field of spirituality wanted to study Wen Qianhua, but were rejected by Wen's family.

The Wen family entrusted a friend they knew well to treat Wen Qianhua, and Wen Qianshu stayed with her all day to prevent her from mentally grooming herself, so that she could gradually accept the pain.

Wen Qianshu later testified in court. Song Huan stood in the dock and looked at her with a heavy gaze.

Wen Qianshu just narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Song Huan accepted all the verdicts, but asked to see and hear a thousand books.

Wen Qianshu also agreed.

"I don't understand." Song Huan, "Your spiritual realm is already like this, why hasn't it collapsed yet."

Wen Qianshu: "Because I don't care at all."

Her pain can make her better empathize with others, and know what the possessed body is thinking and what she is sad about. Apart from that, it has little effect on herself.

Maybe 2333 is right, she is more like a robot than Mingyue.

Song Huan gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe it, how long can you hold on like this?"

Wen Qianshu smiled, blinked and said, "About a few hundred years."

2333 was terribly depressed at the time. Anyone who saw it could feel the feeling of being played around by Wen Qianshu, and couldn't help but speak for Song Huan: "Don't tease her."

Wen Qianshu: "Otherwise, are you kidding me?"

2333: "..."

2333: "You continue to tease her, don't stop, tease her harder."

Wen Qianshu had also done makeup in the first world, and most of them put on base makeup, finished with eyebrows and lipstick, so she never realized that makeup can be so scary.

The makeup artist applies liquid foundation under her lower lids: "Look up your eyes, yes, up—"

Wen Qianshu: "Is this liquid foundation really not going to get into my eyes—"

"Don't talk." The makeup artist, "You have dark circles under your eyes, you need to cover them well, and the corners should be covered too--don't move, I'll put a concealer on you."

Wen Qianshu: "..."

Wen Qianshu tried to exhale, but he was about to move his frozen hand, but was stopped: "Don't move your hand, the nail polish isn't dry yet."

Wen Qianshu felt desperate.

As a result, Wen Qianhua was still laughing wildly on the side, so Wen Qianshu became even more desperate.

"Good." Wen Qianhua has a cat in one hand, leaning over and pressing the nose of the little leopard cat with her nose, "Don't disturb her, otherwise it will be worse if she repaints."

Wen Qianshu gritted his teeth: "Smell! Qian! Draw!"

But she was immediately beaten back to her original shape by the makeup artist: "Don't move!"

Brother Wen pushed the door and came in, holding a lot of snacks in his hand: "Are you hungry, do you want to eat something to support your stomach?"

Makeup artist: "Don't eat it. Let her wear a wedding dress first. This wedding dress has a thin waist. If you eat too much, it will be bad if you can't wear it."

Wen Qianhua: "She won't eat me, brother, feed me, ah—"

The black cat came in next to Brother Wen's legs, squatted obediently at Wen Qianshu's feet, and looked up at her.

Brother Wen smiled: "don't be mad at her."

"If you're free, you can go out and talk to Dad."

Wen Qianhua reached out and took a biscuit, then shook his head: "Then there's no need."

"Let him and Big Brother torture each other."

Outside the door, two leopards looked at each other and paced back and forth.

Brother Wen: "Dad, calm down."

Father Wen: "I'm calm."

Before the words were finished, the leopard scurried and wanted to go into the house, but was stopped by the snow leopard.

Brother Wen looked at him.

Wen's father paced: "Oh, it's her first time getting married, will she be nervous?"

"Your mother is also true, can't you delay another year or two?"

Brother Wen: "She's nervous or are you nervous? You've been talking about it until now, and Mom didn't have the patience to sort out your mind, so she asked me to look at you."

Father Wen: "..."

Wen's father: "Why are you talking to your father!"

"so rude."

Big Brother Wen didn't move: "Oh."

Wen Qianshu felt that she had been motionless for a long time, and her neck was almost gone - the last time she hadn't moved for so long, she was still in ambush in the apocalypse: "Isn't it over yet?"

Makeup artist: "It's coming soon, the bride is a little patient."

Mother pushed open the door, came in and said again: "Remember, according to custom, the sentinel will pick up the guide later, and the guide has to let my uncle carry it into the car."

"Don't rush over by yourself, it's inappropriate, and then you have to—"

She looked down at the mobile phone memo: "I think about it, what are you doing?"

Sister-in-law also squeezed in, her mental body was a little hedgehog, held in her hands, her black eyes rolled around, looking at Wen Qianshu.

Sister-in-law: "I put flowers here for you."

She couldn't help but leaned over to look at it and praised: "Qianshu is so beautiful."

Wen Qianhua was stomped on her foot, and cried out in pain, "I can't squeeze in any more—"

My mother couldn't find what she had written down in the memo, and she was a little anxious: "Then you are just going out to receive guests—be sure to keep an eye on your uncle, and don't let him get lost. It will be bad if you can't find it when you get in the car."

Wen Qianhua: "?"

Is my uncle older or am I older?

Wen Qianhua was pushed out of the door by the second brother with a smile, and saw the elder sister-in-law came out with her, smiled at her, and went to talk to the elder brother: "That look is so beautiful, why was my face so round when I got married last year——"

Brother Wen was a head taller than sister-in-law, so he lowered his head to listen to her speech, laughed while listening, stretched out his hand and pinched her face: "How cute she is chubby."

Sister-in-law Wen: "..."

Wen Qianhua: "..."

Good guy, she only thinks her face is round, but you say fat.

The little hedgehog jumped down, slapped on the snow leopard's head angrily, and stabbed it with a soft thorn.

The snow leopard's neck froze, maintaining the balance of the head, trying his best to fence the leopard.

Wen Qianhua: "Tsk tsk tsk-"

She felt that she didn't see it, so she went to her uncle alone.

In theory, no matter how orderly it is, it will always be easy to be in chaos in the end.

Mrs. Wen believed that the arrangement was proper and orderly, but this group of people would know everything when they heard it, and it was useless when they did it.

"Don't purse your lips, the lipstick is about to be eaten!"

"I'll give you a tonic—who gave her a straw to drink, she said she was thirsty—"

"Drink less, you don't want to rush to the toilet when you walk the red carpet."

"Is it all done? The time is up."

"Okay, don't move, there's still a veil! The veil is on!"

"Bouquet, hold it for her—"

"Isn't it here just now, where have you been?"

"Ah, who put the chocolate on this, it's squashing flowers!"

When Wen Qianshu finally went out, he felt that he had left his body and didn't know where he was.

Then she saw the garden gate, standing there waiting for her curtain.

Mu Lian was also wearing a snow-white wedding dress, the skirt spread out like a flower.

Hearing the movement, she raised her long eyelashes and looked.

The long ink-colored hair was rolled up and hung down two strands on the cheeks. It seemed that the darker the hair, the whiter the skin, the thin lips and shallow pupils, and the face like the moon - further down, it was a slender neck and a straight collarbone. , the lines are beautiful and smooth, and the ups and downs shrink.

Her gaze passed through the crowd, through the garden, and met Wen Qianshu from a distance.

Then she smiled softly.

So for a moment, the morning sun also eclipsed.

Hai Dongqing hovered in the sky, and the little white cat followed Wen Qianshu's feet.

Wen Qianshu's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth twitched when he heard his mother cough.

Under the crazy hint of her mother's eyes, she silently stopped her outstretched feet, raised her arms to hook her uncle's neck, made his uncle bend over, and hugged her horizontally, all the way across the garden path, into the car - and then his sleeves The buckle hooked on the veil, almost tearing Wen Qian's book off.

Wen Qianshu made a "hiss" in pain, and second brother Wen hurried forward, hurriedly taking apart the yarn.

The makeup artist's line of sight is precisely locked, and he can't wait to install a laser to poke two holes for the group of them.

After getting into the car, Wen Qianshu breathed a sigh of relief: "I can't do it anymore."

Mu Lian smiled and kissed her sideways.

So Wen Qianshu couldn't help laughing. She didn't even know what she was laughing at. She even felt that she was laughing a little silly, but she couldn't control it and couldn't stop.

The wedding in this world requires the sentinel to take the guide to the auditorium, swear to the sentry to the lock, swear loyalty, and swear eternity.

Mu Lian got out of the car, opened the door for Wen Qianshu, raised his hand, "Little Book."

Wen Qianshu put his hand on her palm and was gently pulled out of the car.

She looked at Mu Lian, and Mu Lian also looked at her.

When the master of ceremonies announced that it was okay, they walked in.

As they have traveled, countless paths.

The wind picked up, the wind ruffled their skirts, and blew the escape in the apocalypse. Lou Ji raised his arms and hugged her, and jumped down from the high-altitude frame; Cloud carrying a long spear and beckoning to her, her shallow eyes glowing with golden light, like a layer of sunlight; the sun is shining, the tree shadows are mottled, they walk side by side on the stone steps in the mountain, she comforts Mingyue, saying that she will keep the book for her , to keep the fallen leaves for her—

fallen leaves, fallen leaves—

The fallen leaves on the ground were blown up again by the wind, blown past the bright moon and clasped their palms in prayer, blowing all the way to the distance, blowing further away, Wen Qianshu smiled pale and weak.

"Buddha, I wish Wen Qianshu a happy--"

"Doctor Jiang, you saw me, you saved me, so don't be sad anymore, okay—"

She is holding her hand.

They walked all the way to the oath stage.

My moon, my clouds, my spirits, my flowers.

You are all the beauty and hope in the world, and my eternal love and light.

Wen Qianshu said softly, "Sister, I saw you."

Mu Lian: "I saw you too."

They laughed and said the oath that they could only understand each other.

Four worlds, the wind trapped the moon.

Four worlds, the month left the wind.

Our story, from now on—

There is only a beginning, no end.

The wind and the moon are boundless.

Acacia is endless.

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The author has something to say: The author wants to be verbose:

It's over~ I'm a hard worker, so I won't promise to do it. Of course, I will write the one mentioned in the article, but it may take some time.

I am actually very self-willed to write articles. Opening Lily is also on a whim. These two people suddenly appeared in my mind, so I ran over and started. I am super happy to meet so many little angels in the Lily District~

Of course, there are some readers and wives who are familiar to me, follow me he, be, and run away in love with danmei lily, thank you orz.

This book is the last novel of my student days, and unsurprisingly, it should also be my longest. After working, it will be 996, and the update will be slower, and it is unlikely to write such 20w+ novels again (code words are too slow, salted fish cry.jpg).

I will fill in the danmei pit for the next book, but I have also released Lily's pre-collection. "Hua Xue" is a novel that has been broken and reunited. I wrote the first world Wen Xue. If you are interested, you can collect it, but I Everyone knows the speed of coding, and it may not start until next year or the year after, so see you by fate.

Well, the book is over, but their story has just begun.

Mingyue Qianshu, and all the readers, must be happy.

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