Chapter 126

If she gives up, she won't be able to leave today.

After learning of the protection afforded by the current law on marriage to economically powerful parties, Chen gave up a little bit and worked out a new agreement with lawyers to bypass Young-hyun and find Fu.

Fu Zheng listened to her instructions and turned to the last page of the document and signed it directly.

Chen Mae was prepared to force her to force her to do so, but Fu-Cheng was so clear that her heart condition was solved in three seconds. Chen Mae was in a complex mood, without saying a word at all, and noded and gathered documents to leave.

"Mrs. Chan." Fung called her.

Maple Chen showed up and sat back until he spoke.

She knew it wouldn't be so easy.

"Please don't tell Young-hyun what happened today."

For a moment, Chen Mae asked, "That's what you want?"

"Yes."

"How do you know that Young-hyun didn't send me to find you?"

"She'll talk to me directly."

Even if he were Young-hyun, he would sign directly like he did today.

Chen Mae didn't say anything, but I promised you I'd leave quietly.

The preparations were well under way without the obstruction of Chen Mae.

Young-hyun was not unsuspecting, yet both Chen Maui and Fu Town denied having had contact with each other. In particular, Maple, whose tone is very cold, so cold that the negative sentiment towards Fu Town has disappeared, leaves no room for complacency.

The wedding is imminent, and it is too late to be customised. Young-sweet has chosen an ablaze chest to make a wedding dress, a silk face, which is very good and consistent with her. The bare shoulder and the collarbone are enough to be moving.

Hair is also a simple tuxedo, a jewelry selection, and a warm luminous radiance with a silk fabric.

"How's it going?" She asked Curry.

She was only wearing tailors and Corinthian during the whole trial.

"Specially beautiful." Curry's word is poor. And she cannot find any other word, except beauty, which stretches, and is loved, and does not have to contend with it.

Curly remembers how surprised she was when she heard the boss say he was going to marry Mr. Fu.

It was only then that she didn't think about it, and it was a false impression.

And so I was like, "Congratulations, boss."

Young-hyun smiled at her through the mirror: "Thank you."

When we're done with all the processes, Cora asks Young-hyun what he thinks about the bachelor party. Young-hyun expressed no interest, she had no close friends, and she had seen all kinds of excitement and was lazy.

As for Fu-Cheng, it never showed.

Young-hyun wondered whether he was going to do it or not, or whether he knew about the process, and reminded him at dinner that he could have a party on the page before the wedding to commemorate his last single time.

"I'm already married."

"Take a formality." "If you don't know what to do, I'll ask Cora to arrange for all the rabbits, all the pipe dancers."

"You want me to see these?"

"This is your last chance."

"So?"

Young-hyun put down chopsticks and asked, "Are you sure you're not going to see them?"

Fu-Cheng's first reaction was angry that she pushed him out. He'd think about it, but now he understands her intentions — she's afraid he won't.

"So what?" "Fu Chong is sure: "I know what I want."

However, on her face she told him that she had not been fully persuaded.

"Have you ever made a choice?"

Of course. What's the problem?

Under the warm yellow light, Fu Chong looked at her seriously, “Assuming that the correct option for the question was A, Young-hyun, you were sure enough that you were able to make a choice when you saw A, without having to look at the BCD.”

Young-hyun stood still for a moment and suddenly smiled, and his eyes were brighter, like a gentle string moon.

She went to touch the cheeks of Fortune, where she was surrounded by her waist, Schillered, and the eyebrow came out of his twilight and said, "Don't say that again."

“There will be no more. But — “The smile dazzles itself and dyes the whole man with honey.

And she whispered, and she said, "Fu-Cheng, which eye do you see me as "A"?

With her acquiescence, Fu Chong's eyes gradually changed, unbuttoning the beige buttons and showing the tits full of cups.

Apparently not A.

Lights added temperature to the skin, and looked so delicate that the throat slipped with no trace of it.

"Well, I'm so comfortable groaning, and I'm touching his hair, and I'm so comfortable, baby can lick."

Full City's ears are buzzing, and after a hard-on, it's getting more and more powerful.

Young-hyun's emotions were mobilized, he was warm and his hands were stripped. Fu-Cheng cooperated actively, raised her arms and stripped her shirt.

In the restaurant, the two men were naked in the upper half and kissed hot.

Young-hyun put his tongue in his mouth, groaned, his body swayed and his thighs stomped between the bars of Fortune, where he would soon be able to stand fire.

Fu-Cheng can't stand any more of this, stretching his hand under her skirt and stinging.

She was overzealous, eating his lips, and loathing could not swallow it.

Fung-hyun called her low, touched her finger on the wetness of her underpants, picked out the fabric to go in and sharpened the cocoon down the sew. Slip up, hold down the clitoris.

Young-hyun cried, licked his ear, smiled, "Don't you like me?"

And Fucheng lifted her head up, and saw her eyes covered with fog, and the red lips were like a giant vortex, and he sucked him in.

Swallow, he's dumb, "Yes."

After that, hold her back and kiss her.

Young-hyun immediately stretched out his tongue and caught his entanglement.

His hand was out of control and Young-hyun had to open his mouth to hold his tongue. It's a terrible thing to start a relationship with a man of faith, and she can hear it.

God's work, underpants have been taken off and thick fingers have gone into the cave with impunity.

Look, she doesn't teach anymore.

"Well, uh..."

The two fingers came together, and she listened to her sweet moaning, and the more Fung became hungry and thirsty, the swelling of the crotch was finally released, and the turtle's head was sewn to the water, and it went in.

"Ah! "The eyes of Young Hyeon screamed and close. It's a great pleasure, it's so wet, it's all watery.

It's not easy for Fu-Cheng, too. Nose-wing jets. Once she got in, she snuffed her ass.

"Aah, aah, it's so hard. Young-hyun was sitting on his legs, holding his shoulder and his body shaking.

Fu Zheng was swayed by a snow-white milk wave, held in her buttocks with one hand over her tits, sewn her hands around her nipples, shrugged her buttocks, slamming her ass, slamming her with the best of her power.

Young-hyun turned his head and looked for his lips, and Fu-Cheng kissed her immediately, but still failed to buffer the speed of the crash.

The giant tortoise is in the deepest depths of the tunnel, rubbing on that sensitive point.

At the climax, the wise struggled to speak out, reaching out to push the city.

Fu Qiang held her back, the tortoise squeezed out the corrugated meat, and went further, with death blocking the palace and freeing her in front of a large share of dirty water.

Young-hyun could not tell whether it was faster or more sour, with his toes constricted and his hands scratched, leaving two scratches on the back of Fu.