"Lan'er~" Wuyou stood in front of Ou Lan, who was still sitting carefully on the edge of the bed, with his spine straight and not daring to relax.

Wuyou moved a step, sat next to Ou Lan, and asked, "Are you still nervous?"

"Well..." Although everyone has gone out, Ou Lan's heart is still beating fast.

I was used to staying with Wuyou before, but the atmosphere was a bit awkward like this before.

"I'm nervous too." Wuyou told him boldly. He was more nervous than anyone else about marrying Ou Lan today, fearing that anything would go wrong at the wedding.

His right palm held Ou Lan's hand that was still holding the red wedding dress tightly. Unexpectedly, when he grabbed it, Ou Lan was so frightened that she held on tighter.

The two of them held hands and hugged each other, but for some reason, when Ou Lan was touched by Wuyou today, she jumped as if she was struck by lightning.

"Lan'er, I will be good to you, pamper you and love you all my life!" Wuyou gently grabbed Ou Lan's hand and moved it to his chest.

Because of the movement of her hand, Ou Lan had to turn slightly sideways, facing Wuyou, and responded: "Okay..."

"Today, you are so beautiful!" Wuyou looked at the delicate makeup on Lan'er's face carefully. His Lan'er looked breathtakingly beautiful whether without makeup or with makeup on.

Wuyou praised Ou Lan for being beautiful today, and Ou Lan naturally replied: "Am I just beautiful today?"

The words had been spoken, and Ou Lan couldn't take them back! There was a bit of coquettishness in these words, which was really embarrassing!

Wuyou shook his head and said seriously: "Lan'er, my wife is always the most beautiful!"

Ou Lan's head was lowered to her chest, and the phoenix crown on her head pressed her down to the point where her neck was sore.

"Lan'er~." Wuyou shouted affectionately again, holding Ou Lan's lowered face with both hands, and lifted her up.

"I love you!" Wuyou looked directly into Ou Lan's eyes. The tenderness in his eyes was like a tranquilizer, soothing Ou Lan's turbulent heart.

Today, she is satisfied to be able to marry Wuyou. But now that she has received Wuyou's "I love you", she feels that she is the happiest woman.

"Worry-free, I..."

"Are you still calling me by my name?" Wuyou raised the corner of his mouth and stared at Ou Lan.

Ou Lan's lips were slightly opened, and she nervously wanted to say those two words, but she didn't know how to say them.

"My wife, you will be my wife from now on." Wuyou seemed to be forcing Ou Lan to call him...

Ou Lan hesitated and finally vomited out, "Ms. sir!"

A tender cry filled Wuyou's heart, and he immediately opened his arms to hug Olan's delicate body.

Ou Lan's chest was pressed against Wuyou's chest, and the two bumped into each other.

"Lan'er, if I can marry you, Wuyou's life will be enough!" Wuyou closed his eyes, feeling the feeling of hugging Lan'er and smelling her fragrant fragrance.

Suddenly, the wetness of his clothes made Wuyou tremble.

"Why are you crying?" Wuyou wanted to push Ou Lan away and look at her, but unexpectedly Ou Lan hugged him tighter.

"Don't cry, I'll feel bad!" Wuyou was so anxious that he cried because Ou Lan didn't let him see him cry, and he didn't force Ou Lan.

After crying for a while, Ou Lan relaxed her arms holding Wuyou. Wuyou immediately pushed Ou Lan's shoulders and looked directly into Ou Lan's eyes.

"Don't cry anymore. No matter what happens, my heart aches when I see you crying!" Wuyou was just telling the truth, not just rhetoric.

Ou Lan nodded movedly, with tears still in the corners of her eyes.

Wuyou put his mouth up, drank away the tears remaining in the corners of Ou Lan's eyes, and then followed the traces of Ou Lan's tears slowly downward.

The two lips came together. This time, Wuyou boldly pried open the lips and teeth of Ou Lan.

Tangled together, the sweetness in Olan's mouth is the poison of worry-free.

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Chapter completed!