Chapter 85 Wedding
Click—bang—
The sound of panting lingered in the silent hotel suite.
The overlapping figures, the raised heads, and a kiss with hot breath fell on Ni Yang's slender neck.
He stumbled towards the big bed with untidy steps.
The bright neon lights outside the window cast a faint light into the room.
Ni Yang fell onto the big springy bed, her figure vaguely reflected in the mirror on the ceiling.
He Siyu knelt on one knee beside the bed, untied his tie and threw it on the ground.
As his clothes fell to the ground one by one, his muscles bulged and his lines smoothed as he leaned on Ni Yang.
Kissing her neck, "Baby, take it off yourself."
Ni Yang smiled and raised her hand to unbutton her clothes, exposing a large area of white skin to He Siyu's eyes.
The breathing paused, and there was a continuous gasp.
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The night is thick, the cheeks are flushed beautifully, in the misty bathroom, there are two pairs of hands with curled fingertips on the partition glass.
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The next day, at two o'clock in the afternoon, Ni Yang woke up hungry and felt sore all over. He had gone crazy to the extreme last night.
She remembered the flickering light and shadow on the ceiling—
After the event, He Siyu ordered some midnight snacks from the hotel.
After eating, I came again.
It rained heavily in France in the afternoon. The rain hit the glass and flowed in winding ways. Dark clouds covered the sky. Lightning flashed through the rain curtain, and a cold light flashed for a moment on the figures of two people, one tall and one short.
On the sofa by the window, Ni Yang sat on He Siyu's crotch.
The hand on the waist is completely in control of——
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Six days later, at nine in the morning, the wedding dress was delivered to the villa.
A purely hand-sewn wedding dress with extremely sophisticated aesthetics, rose lace, a one-shoulder neckline with layered curled lace, small and delicate roses rolled out of satin on the chest, and two strings of pearls from deep-sea clams outlined on the chest.
The skirt is slightly puffy, with four layers of pearlescent lace, and every detail is top-notch.
The wedding dress was put on the model, and the morning sunlight sprinkled on it, casting a layer of soft and holy light.
Ni Yang's eyes sparkled with amazement as she carefully brushed the pearls on her chest with her fingertips. Each pearl was full and glossy, of excellent quality.
Ling Xi came to Ni Yang with the design drawings, and a yellowed piece of paper appeared in Ni Yang's peripheral vision.
She stared blankly at the familiar signature at the bottom corner of the design.
Ling Xi: "Qingyan designed this wedding dress on your twelfth birthday. She said that starting from that year, she would design a wedding dress for you every year. When you are ready to get married, she would take it out and let you choose the one you like best."
Ni Yang's fingertips felt numb as he took the design draft. The passage of time had left traces on the paper.
She gently brushed her mother's signature. It was the first wedding dress draft she got at the age of twelve, but it was also the last one.
Ling Xi's eyes fell on the physical wedding dress in front of her, and her fingertips touched the delicate satin roses on it.
"It's very beautiful. The craftsman Si Yu hired is very talented. I heard that he spent hundreds of millions to buy this pearl. He followed up on the entire process of the wedding dress. Yangyang, remember what he is doing to you now. This is all he will follow up on you when he loves you."
"If, assuming he doesn't love you anymore in the future, these actions and expressions of love for you are all compared with him in the future."
"Auntie wants to say that no matter what happens in the future, I hope Yangyang will always put her own feelings first. We don't need to compromise, nor do we need to settle for second best. What we want is a unique love without impurities."
"Uncle and aunt always have your back."
Ni Yang's eyes were red as she hugged Ling Xi.
Over the years, she never felt like she was living under someone else's roof, because all she had was the unconditional love of her uncle and aunt.
They held her in their hands, in their mouths, and gave her all the best.
The environment she lives in is full of love. She has no lack of love, nor is she stingy in giving love to others.
She received education from both families and would not risk her life for a man. If she loves, she loves; if she doesn't love, she doesn't love.
It is not her character to compromise. She is not a fool to compromise herself for the so-called love of a man.
If He Siyu no longer loves her in the future, she will leave without hesitation and spend the rest of her life with him. There is no need for her to make herself unhappy.
Remember how he loves you now, and you will know at a glance if he doesn’t love you anymore.
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Two days later, the sun was shining brightly and the St. Jacques Church was decorated luxuriously.
Ni Yang was wearing that extremely elaborate wedding dress, and the bright white veil covered her delicate and beautiful face.
She held Ni Hao's arm, walked on the red carpet with golden threads, and walked step by step towards He Siyu at the end.
Ono was in front, wearing his most handsome suit, and kept taking flower petals from the basket and sprinkling them.
The man was wearing a dark-colored haute couture suit, and he looked at Ni Yang who was getting closer and closer with red eyes.
Until the girl reached him, Ni Hao placed her hand in his palm.
With tears in her eyes, she said to him, "Treat her well. Uncle believes you are a good husband. Don't let me down."
He Si wanted to hold Ni Yang's hand tightly and said seriously: "Uncle, as long as I am alive, Yang Yang will always be my first priority."
Ni Hao smiled warmly and helped He Siyu straighten his collar. "Come back often with Yangyang."
He Siyu: "Okay."
Ni Yang's eyes were filled with tears as she watched her uncle return to her aunt through the veil.
She and Hesyu stood before the pastor and listened to him say his wedding vows in Chinese.
The tone is strange, but very attentive.
After saying "I do" twice, Ono handed over the ring with a smile.
Min Yan was recording the whole process with professional equipment below. She was sure to take beautiful photos of Ni Yang if she did it herself.
As the rings were inserted, the priest said, "Now the newlyweds may kiss."
He Si's hand trembled slightly as he tried to lift the veil, and Ni Yang's face gradually became clear in front of him.
The lively brown eyes were smiling, the thin eyebrows were curved, the dimples on the cheeks were shallow, and the long hair was gently tied up.
He held her face gently and bent down to kiss her beautiful red lips.
Gu Jinting, who was sitting in the corner, was wearing a baseball cap and a mask, and was forced to wear a suit. There were still bruises at the corners of his eyes.
The mercenaries put on suits, sat together in a group, and surrounded Gu Jinting.
He watched with his own eyes the girl he wanted marry someone else and be kissed by another man, and he couldn't even make a sound.
Fearing that he might cause trouble, the mercenaries cut his vocal cords and put a gun against his lower back.
The kiss was followed by warm applause, and he was forced to raise his hands to applaud.
Ni Yang directly stuffed the bouquet into Min Yan's hand. She was the only unmarried person present.
After the wedding, a party started on the artificial lawn outside, with blue sky, white clouds, balloons, flowers, desserts, juice, red wine, music, and all the guests sang and danced.
He Si wanted to pick up Ni Yang by the waist and ran towards the Ferrari LaFerrari parked on the side of the road, her veil flying.
They left the wedding guests behind and went to find their own passion.
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Two days after the wedding, He Siyu received a call from Mr. He.
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