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Chapter 1781
Paula froze in place. Just now, she watched Henry staring at Usha’s disappearing direction and smiled unscrupulously. She also saw him sniffing Usha’s veil with her eyes low. Seeing Henry stuffing Usha’s veil into his trouser pocket and hiding it, she felt that Henry really… quite changed.
Henry was getting straighter and straighter towards Usha. Every look he looked at her was a man looking at a woman, and he seemed to want to strip Usha nak3d in minutes.
…
Holden and Elena walked across the red carpet with everyone’s blessings and came to the priest.
Pastor, “Bride, would you like to marry the man next to you as your husband?
No matter whether you are rich or poor, no matter whether you are healthy or sick, no matter the difficulties or setbacks, you will be by his side. You will not betray or abandon?”
Pastor, “Groom, would you like to marry the woman next to you as your wife?
No matter whether you are rich or poor, no matter whether you are healthy or sick, no matter the difficulties or setbacks, you will be by his side. You will not betray or abandon?
Holden “Yes, I do.”
“Well, the groom can k!ss the bride,” the priest announced.
Finally, at this stage, Holden lifted Elena’s veil again, then took her small face and k!ssed it.
Holden k!ssed this for a long time, and the pastor couldn’t help but hammer a small hammer, “Groom, it’s enough. God says his blessings are abundant and you can have it anytime to your heartfull, but now.”
puff
Hahaha
The guests below burst out laughing again.
Elena felt the nervous sweat in Holden’s palm, and she smiled and fell into Holden’s arms.
The breeze was blowing, and happiness was just right.
Next is the part where the bride loses hands. Whoever grabs the bride’s hands will be the next person to get married.
The unmarried men and women began the commotion, “Come here, come and grab the bride’s hand!”
Elena stood on the stage, and she blinked anxiously at her good friend Usha, which means—you quickly stand behind and grab it, I will throw it to you!
Usha raised her eyebrows and didn’t move, which meant—I don’t want it, I’m a single noblewoman.
Elena, “…”
Elena didn’t dare to put the water too obvious, so she turned her back, closed her eyes, and threw out the bouquet directly.
what!
There was a scream behind.
Usha raised her eyes, and saw that the bouquet hit someone on the body, it was…Henry.
Henry stood there, with both hands in his trouser pockets. He didn’t intend to grab the bouquet, but she threw the bouquet over and slammed it directly into his arms.
—–A small piece of Lu Liu’s daily story—–
17-year-old Amanda
Amanda is 17 years old, ushering in the second year of her love with Christopher.
On her 17th birthday, Christopher took her to see a flower rain.
When they returned to the hotel, both of them were soaked. Christopher looked at the 17-year-old Amanda. In the past two years, she has opened up quickly, her original childish features have become more and more attractive, and her figure is also changing, and her clothes are sticking to her tight and bumpy girl’s figure making her too charming and hot.
Christopher quickly looked away and moved his hands into his trouser pockets.
At this time, Amanda ran over and hugged his waist, “It’s cold, Christopher hug.”
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