She wiped the desktop with her sleeve: [Marriage is pure, everything needs to be pure.]

"Is Miss An impure?"

Bai Yunshang is already married, but An Qila is not. The bridesmaids can only be unmarried women, never defiled by men, and are very pure.

However, in Sikong Zawano's eyes, An Qila has never been married.

Bai Yunshang wiped off the desktop and wrote: [I am not a virgin…]

Sikongzawano smiled coldly: "Of course I know you are not a virgin."

He bit her earlobe.

"You have such excellent bed skills, you must have had many men. By the way, your prestigious master, Ansel, has trained you very well. How many days do you usually have sex? Or, like we are now, is a compulsory course every night?"

“…”

"That's right, Miss An's figure is so charming, how can a man resist it?"

Bai Yunshang's stroke in her hand broke.

Her chest undulated vigorously, her eyelashes trembled, and tears were about to fall.

She held back her emotions.

Sikong Sawano's big palm suddenly leaned out from behind and grabbed her softness with all his strength.

After she woke up, she ran away from her pajamas and worked in front of the sewing machine, without wearing her pajamas. Her palm accidentally grabbed the ultimate softness, and the toughness made him unable to put it down.

He lifted her body up, and Yuwang slid into her crotch from behind... He wanted it again.

Bai Yunchang's whole body was frozen.

She felt that she was like a tool to vent her desires. She was dirty, broken, and humiliated.

He appeared here every night, and nothing else except caressing her and saying something sad and sad.

He was simply obsessed with her body...

No matter how Sikong Zeye teased her, she didn't respond, her body was numb and empty, and she was walking corpse.

Suddenly Bai Yunshang struggled violently.

She doesn't want to do this, and her relationship with each other only exists in the flesh.

Sikongzawano stopped mockingly.

These days, he has touched her after she fell asleep, because he was afraid that he would not be able to do anything when she was awake!

Sure enough, her struggle now is like a hand, pulling his heart and making it impossible for him to do it-

Even though he knew that those medicines could only last for the next month, what did he do now?

He wanted to be kind to her, and he wanted to pick off the moon in the sky and be kind to her.

But at the same time, he also knew that even if he touched her heart with his own hands and let her trample on her feet, she would not bother.

It would be great if he loved her less.

Love is deep and hatred, and the more he loves her, the more unforgivable he will love her. She hates her so much that she is so angry that she is completely overwhelmed by hatred.

He let her go and walked to the bed and sat down.

The warm light covered his handsome and deep face. He laughed softly, his voice was hoarse, and he was even more lonely than the night outside the window.

"I don't like me to touch you?" Why are you willing to let Sikong Haoran touch her!

When he opened the door that night, Sikong Haoran hugged Bai Yunshang from behind and kissed her frantically on the back of her neck.

How could she allow other men to act intimately towards her?

His fists were clenched, and his heart ached again: "I won't force it. However, if you serve me comfortably tonight, I'm happy, and maybe I can agree to your request not to be a bridesmaid."

ask?

Yes. She is his captive now and has no right to refuse.

Bai Yunshang took a deep breath, walked over, and picked up the bridesmaid clothes on the bed...

But my wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Sikong Zeye's deep eyes were slashing her, with resentment burning like a blazing fire in his eyes: "Ms. An doesn't understand? As long as you make me happy tonight, I can agree to your request!"

Bai Yunchang was shocked.

But she still chose to pull away from his hand.

He didn't let go, and she slowly, little by little, spun her hand out of his palm.

Picking up her dress, she walked into the bathroom...

At the same time, tears gushed out. Sawano, it doesn’t matter how sad I am, as long as you can be happy.

Two days later.

The Cathedral of Sacred Heart is white, and its large white dome has a unique style that combines Romanesque and Byzantine, with a very oriental style. There are many reliefs, murals and mosaics in the church. Above the altar is a huge zenith mural. The tall Jesus stood in the center with his arms spreading, with a halo behind him, a dove of peace spreading his wings above him, and a reflection of the Father.

The light hits in, making everything in this church appear in dreamy dizziness.

In that strong light, Bai Yunshang saw Sikong Sawano, wearing a blue groom dress, straightened his back, golden cufflinks and double-breasted buttons, and the medals were shining, like a king.

And at his elbow, Camille in a golden wedding dress is noble and charming.

The dove of peace in the zenith seemed to be alive, flying everywhere.

The white feathers float slowly.

He walked on the red carpet with her...

The nun choir was babbling, and at the feet of Jesus, the Holy Father was holding the Bible in his hand, and was greeting the new couple with a smile.

All this is so similar to her impression of Sikong Haoran’s wedding...

The same procedure, the same etiquette, the same prayer...

The difference is that the people standing beside them are not each other.

Bai Yunchang's body suddenly felt a burst of sadness, and like a dizzy sky, an unprecedented heart-wrenching attack on her.

She suddenly called Sikong Sawano's name loudly, trying to keep him!

Sikong Zawano seemed to be invisible.

Upside down candle light and shadow blur.

He held Camille farther and farther away, and what he left for her was always the back.

Bai Yunshang didn't know where the courage came from, and ran forward with all his strength, hugging Sikong Zeye from behind.

His tall spine was silent.

Bai Yunshang hugged him tightly: "No!"

“…”

"Sawano, don't be so cruel, don't treat me like this, don't, don't..."

Sikongzawano's back was cold and his low voice seemed to come from the sky:

"The cruel thing is you, Yun Shang. I do everything according to yours."

"Living well, getting married, marrying, having children, generation after generation..."

"You forgot, is this your agreement with me?"

"You forgot again. You said that if I was happy, you would also feel happy."

The powerful palms pry her fingers one by one.

Bai Yunshang hugged her tightly, and she refused to let go. Her fingers seemed to be about to be broken, and her heart seemed to be broken.

Tears kept flowing, and her hand was finally broken open. Sikong Zawano took Camille's hand and walked to the priest without any souvenir, hugged, swore, exchanged rings, and kissed...

All the past in the past was like a castle that Sikong Sawano had personally accumulated in front of her eyes.
Chapter completed!