There are two kinds of things between men and women. One is to take off her clothes rudely and treat her body gently; the other is to take off her clothes gently and treat her body rudely. The former is to treat her lover, while the latter is to treat her lover.

Taking off women's clothes is an innate talent for men. No matter how complicated a woman's clothes are or how much they wear, men can take them off in the shortest time in the shortest time, even if they are drunk. The luxurious hairpin and treasure clothes were thrown to the ground by Wei Hong, and the naked Li Ruohua appeared in front of Wei Hong. Although the two had long had experience and tacit understanding, at this moment, when they looked at Wei Hong, who was like a wild beast, Li Ruohua still blushed from his face to the base of his neck.

Looking at Li Ruohua's body like an artwork, Wei Hong shook his head desperately, grabbed his collar impatiently, pulled it hard, and heard a sharp tearing sound of "squeezing". The exquisitely crafted wedding clothes were torn to pieces by Wei Hong.

The two bodies of the two were entangled together. At first, the alcohol was causing trouble, and Wei Hong was still a little weak. But as time went by, sweat began to gush out. The alcohol flowed out with the sweat, and the alcohol slowly dissipated. Wei Hong became more and more brave. Under the violent impact, Li Ruohua hugged Wei Hong tightly, and ten people scratched Wei Hong's backbone, mixed with satisfaction, and a happy voice unconsciously emerged from Li Ruohua's mouth.

Maybe Wei Hong was under too much pressure recently, and all of them were released at this moment. World War I ended, World War II began, World War II ended, and World War II started again. In the end, even Wei Hong didn't know how many rounds he had fought with Li Ruohua. The two of them were tightly entangled like two snakes, wishing that every piece of skin would feel the warmth of their lover.

The bridal chamber was filled with rain and the spring was infinity, sitting on the stone bench outside the bridal chamber, holding his chin with his hands, looking at the bright moonlight, listening to the infinite passion sounds in his ears, blushing and dazed.

In the past, Li Xuanqing was calm and calm, and her heart was like an ancient mirror, calm and unstable; she was a woman who was so strong inside and outside. But now, Li Xuanqing's heart hit the lake like a stone, with ripples constantly; under her strong appearance, there was a throbbing heart.

People will change. Since they met Wei Hong, Li Xuanqing has undergone subtle but irreversible changes, until she becomes even unable to recognize herself. Once upon a time, she had a moment of spring, but looking at the men around her, no one could catch her eyes. Finally, the man she loved appeared, but the man she liked became the man of her sister.

The cold night and the passionate voice made Li Xuanqing feel a burst of emotion and loss. Just as she was about to leave, a figure appeared beside her and turned her head to see that it was Yan Ruyu.

Perhaps it was because of Wei Hong and Li Ruohua's passion that Li Xuanqing forgot to turn on the defense mechanism for a while. When he saw Yan Ruoyu, he did not react too fiercely, but just said lightly: "You haven't left yet?"

Yan Ruyu sat next to Li Xuanqing, supported the stone bench with both hands, lifted her legs into the air, swinging her legs playfully like a little girl, and asked without answering: "Although Wei Hong and Li Ruohua have already become married, and although Li Ruohua is your own sister, when you see your lover lingering with other women, you will still be envious and jealous in your heart, right?"

Li Xuanqing turned her head and looked at Yan Ruyu's cheek and said lightly: "I am afraid that I am more than me who are envious, jealous, right?"

Yan Ruyu nodded without comment: "That's right. For me, any woman who has a marriage with Wei Hong except me will make me very jealous, even Wanniang and Li Laoer are no exception. But no matter how jealous I am, I can face it calmly. After all, there are some things we cannot change."

Hearing this, Li Xuanqing looked at Yan Ruyu thoughtfully, and after a moment, he asked: "If it weren't for the son of a traitor, with your appearance, martial arts, intelligence, and talent, you will be the pearl that everyone looks up to. Now that you are pretending to die, you have faded out of the world's sight. Why not find a place to hide your name?"

Yan Ruyu's lips raised, turned her head and looked at Li Xuanqing: "Men are rational animals, women are animals with a deep surname. It is not difficult for men to hide their names, because besides feelings, there are many things that can attract men's attention. But women are destined to exist for love in this life and live for love. If there is no love, women are no different from walking corpses. I love Wei Hong, wherever there is Wei Hong, I am, even if he can never be with me, even if we are destined to be destined to be together in this life, just staring at him in secret and looking at his cheeks, my heart is enough."

Although Li Xuanqing is very targeting Yan Ruyu, as both women, Li Xuanqing can feel Yan Ruyu's thoughts towards Wei Hong. Now Wei Hong and Li Ruhua are in love, while Li Xuanqing and Yan Ruyu have become 'descendants in the world', and they can't help but feel a little sympathy and sympathy. Li Xuanqing asked, "What do you like Wei Hong?"

Almost as soon as Li Xuanqing finished speaking, Yan Ruyu replied without thinking: "At the beginning, I just liked his talent and his sense of responsibility. But now, I think he is the one I am destined to be. Since I appeared in this world, he has been waiting for me and I am looking for him. I like everything about him, right and wrong, right and wrong, black and white, as long as everything about him, I like it! Even if he is indifferent to me or indifferent, I still love him so much that I can't extricate myself."

These words are more or less difficult to express for women of this era. But Yan Ruyu was simple and direct, revealing her friendship with Wei Hong to the eyes of others without any concealment. Now Yan Ruyu has nothing, and the only two things are: one is her dispensable fate, and the other is her feelings for Wei Hong.

Li Xuanqing always thought that she was the one who silently stared at Wei Hong and was willing to bury love in his heart because of love. Until she saw Yan Ruyu and knew everything about Yan Ruyu. Li Xuanqing realized that her love for Wei Hong seemed to be incomparable to Yan Ruyu. Maybe Yan Ruyu was dangerous, but Yan Ruyu's feelings were the most sincere and touching.

Li Xuanqing breathed a sigh of relief and said earnestly: "I cannot agree with you in other things, but in terms of your feelings for Wei Hong, I think you are an amazing woman and worthy of admiration." (To be continued.
Chapter completed!