Mohist – Mo Qi was wearing the groom's clothes, and his face was full of serious and rigid style, which looked out of place on this festive day.
At the wedding ceremony, Luo Shengge was completely under the blank of his nervous mind, and he didn't know what he was doing.
When Luo Shengge was a little sensible, he was already sitting on the bed in Mo Qi's new room, and Mo Qi was standing in front of Luo Shengge.
Luo Shengge lowered his head, and what caught his eye was the pair of canvas military shoes, his heartbeat accelerated, and he slowly raised his eyes.
The black pupils that are as clear and dazzling as obsidian shine with an awe-inspiring heroic aura, and there are sharp eyes hidden under the seemingly calm eye waves.
Paired with a handsome face that is upright and strong, with a deep contour like a carving, it is even more imposing, reminiscent of a tiger pounced on its prey in the savannah, full of danger. is worthy of being a soldier, and his momentum is like a rainbow, which makes Luo Shengge's heart even more solid.
Although, there was a scar on his face, which swept over Mo Qi's forehead and slashed to the other cheek.
Moreover, the traces are a little deep, so that Luo Shengge can feel the pain suffered by Mo Qi when he sees it.
The mood is a little sour and distressed.
However, it was the wedding night, and Luo Shengge did not show any distress and sympathy.
Because, Luo Shengge knew that Mo Qi was retired because of his foot problems, and he was already very dissatisfied.
If he showed that kind of expression again, Luo Shengge assured that Mo Qi would definitely be even more angry.
A slight smile was pursed, and the red lips on the lips were slightly open, with a little delicate.
When Luo Shengge looked at Mo Qi, Mo Qi was also looking at Luo Shengge, his white and tender face was very good-looking.
He couldn't think of any adjectives, but he could only say: good-looking.
It's very beautiful.
Better than anyone he'd ever seen.
I was very happy with Luo Shengge all of a sudden.
"You......
It's called Luo Shengge?
Mo Qi's voice came, a little low, but the tone of inquiry was very firm.
"Yes, yes."
The voice is sweet, and the soft and glutinous image of a little cute thing is imprinted in Mo Qi's heart.
That's it, his wife.
A smile crossed his stereotyped face, he actually ......
I didn't resist so much anymore. stepped forward and grabbed Luo Shengge, and a magnetic voice came, almost making Luo Shengge's ears pregnant, "Shengge, let's rest in peace soon......"
Grabbed Luo Shengge's hand, the soft hand, when it touched this pair of hands that were somewhat hard and rough.
Luo Shengge raised his head and looked at Mo Qi.
In the eyes, it is even more obsessed with shyness, with an obsession with himself.
This kind of look, Mo Qi has rarely seen it.
Every time the people of the village saw themselves, they were full of disgust or sympathy.
That kind of gaze, Mo Qi hated it from the bottom of his heart.
His little wife's hand was so white and tender, after Mo Qi held it, he couldn't help but let go.
Slowly rubbing, the silky touch, Mo Qi's hand slid up from Luo Shengge's palm and along his arm.
"Mo, Mo Qi......"
Luo Shengge was touched by such a rough hand, and some numb electric shocks came.
I couldn't hold back, and screamed softly, and in the voice of chanting, I also called Mo Qi's name.
Men, in this kind of thing, are self-taught.
A certain man who only works hard in the military camp all the year round, in this kind of thing, he quickly overwhelmed Luo Shengge.
The clothes on his body quickly faded off......