As soon as An Qiaoqiao saw Shu Yan wearing her wedding dress, her eyes immediately lit up and her face revealed undisguised envy.
All of this was seen by Yuan Huaian who was standing aside, and he couldn't help but feel moved.
So, Yuan Huaian asked softly, "Do you want to try on those wedding dresses too?"
An Qiaoqiao heard his words, shook her head slightly, and said with a smile: "No, I just think those wedding dresses look good on Yanyan."
There was a hint of sincerity and envy in her tone, but that was all. She really didn't want to take wedding photos like Shu Yan.
An Qiaoqiao sincerely felt that those white and beautiful wedding dresses seemed to be tailor-made for Shu Yan.
When worn by Shu Yan, they not only outline her figure perfectly, but also make her look more noble, elegant, charming and attractive.
"Really not going to give it a try?"
Hearing her refusal, Yuan Huaian asked again uncertainly.
"No."
An Qiaoqiao shook her head again. She simply thought her best friend was pretty.
Although she also likes wedding dresses, the thought that as long as she puts on a wedding dress, she will enter the grave of marriage is not what she wants.
Hearing her direct rejection, Yuan Huaian's eyes darkened.
After taking the wedding photos, the group returned to the hotel again.
In the evening, Master MR walked around the hotel and found several places with nice scenery.
Then he pulled Shu Yan and Leng Junli out to continue filming.
But this time, An Qiaoqiao did not go with them.
Because she was trapped in the room by Yuan Huaian, a white-collar villain.
I don’t know what’s wrong with this lunatic. As soon as he came back from the sea of flowers, he took her back to the room and rubbed her for a while.
During this time, An Qiaoqiao saw Shu Yan calling and wanted to reach out to answer the call, but he stopped her.
"What happened to you tonight?
An Qiaoqiao was sitting astride his waist at this time, looking at the undisguised lust on his face, her eyes full of confusion.
"Why refuse?"
Yuan Huaian looked at the blush on the woman's face in his arms, which was stained with lust. His voice was low and hoarse with forbearance, and the light in his eyes flickered.
As he said this, the hands that were pinching her slender waist used a little force.
"Um……"
His sudden force made An Qiaoqiao bite her lower lip and groan.
This tender and soft cry almost made Yuan Huaian lose his mind.
But thinking that the woman had not answered his question yet, he held her slender waist tightly, not allowing her to get any satisfaction.
"What are you talking about?"
This damn man stopped at this critical moment to ask her such a strange question.
Her mind had no idea what he was asking, okay or not.
Now she just wanted this damn man to stop torturing her. This feeling was about to break her nerves.
"Today, when I asked you if you wanted to try on a wedding dress, why didn't you say no?"
Feeling that the slender waist in his hands wanted to move, Yuan Huaian held it tightly again, but changed the position. This position made An Qiaoqiao feel even more torturous.
"I just simply don't want to think about it. There's no need to worry about why."
It turns out that he was so abnormal tonight because of this. An Qiaoqiao was speechless.
Just because she said she didn't want to, this damn man tortured her like this at this critical moment?
"Have you never thought about getting married to me?"
Hearing her indifferent answer, Yuan Huaian's bright and dim eyes were full of danger, and the danger in his tone was no less.
"hehe……"
"Teacher Yuan, we've only been together for a short time, and you're asking this question right now."
"Maybe after a while, you'll feel that I'm not suitable for you anymore."
"So it's too early to ask this question now. For now, we just need to have a good relationship."
"It's useless to ask those other questions now."
When An Qiaoqiao heard him asking about marriage, her heart skipped a beat, but she thought that she didn't want to get married so soon.
Bento answered the man's question jokingly.
As An Qiaoqiao said these words, she raised her eyes and looked seriously at the man above her, and saw the storm behind his glasses.
I thought to myself, oh no, this damn man is sick again.
"hehe……"
Hearing her joking words, as if he and her were just playing around, Yuan Huaian felt a surge of nameless anger in his heart.
He bent down and sealed the little mouth that he loved and hated.
His big hands firmly grasped the back of her slender neck and rubbed her small mouth hard as if punishing her.
“Woo…”
An Qiaoqiao cried out softly when she felt the pain on her mouth, but she quickly endured the cry before it was half finished.
Because of the hateful man in front of her...she had to try her best to swallow the shame that had already risen to her throat.
"Why?"
Just when the two were distracted by passion, Yuan Huaian leaned over and whispered in her ear in a low and hoarse voice.
However, at this time, An Qiaoqiao was no longer able to respond to his questions.
The only thing she could do now was to hug his strong and sturdy body tightly and close her eyes.
The sound of embarrassment that she had been suppressing finally burst out.
"Um……"
"roll……"
At the critical moment, he tortured her again, and An Qiaoqiao was so angry that her heart was rising and falling.
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