He married his nemesis and had a baby

Chapter 13 Strong Kiss

The dress was changed very quickly, the speed over there was very fast, it was changed in two or three times, and the clothes were quickly returned to Wei Yao's hands, but the pants were suitable, so Wei Yao just put them on and waited. The coat was taken off, and it was changed.

After changing, he stood up and put on his clothes, and when he was about to button them, a tall and handsome figure approached in front of him. Wei Yao subconsciously wanted to avoid him, not wanting him to get too close to him.

Even if they are going to get married soon, but this person, Wei Yao thinks it is impossible for him to get used to it, he can act occasionally, but always act, Wei Yao is not willing.

As soon as Wei Yao dodged, Xing Ming followed, and at the same time Wei Yao turned around, he directly grabbed Wei Yao's shoulders to prevent Wei Yao from avoiding him again.

Wei Yao raised his eyes, seeing that his brows were about to frown, and then he saw Xing Ming reach out and button him silently.

Wei Yao suddenly smiled lightly, and did not continue to refuse, so he regarded Xing Ming as a staff member.

Xing Ming buttoned Wei Yao's clothes and a bow tie. He also helped Wei Yao tie it up. When he got closer, Xing Ming found that Wei Yao had moles on both ears. If one wanted to pinch Wei Yao's earlobe, it must be very soft.

Today, here, seems to be a lot of his firsts.

and Wei Yao.

Putting aside the conflicts between the two in the past, his marriage partner is this person. Based on that face alone, Xing Ming believes that he really has nothing to lose.

It can also be said to be a treasure.

The staff still gathered around again, because they had to take wedding photos in a while, both of them were efficient people, they wouldn't just come here to try on the dresses today, if they thought it was suitable, they would take the wedding photos on the spot, no Need to wait until next time.

The next time will be the wedding scene, when the two get married.

A staff member squatted down to tidy Wei Yao's trousers, and took a steam iron to iron the trousers.

After doing this, another half hour passed.

Wei Yao is far from impatient, and this is the only time. After divorcing Xing Ming, it is impossible for him to marry anyone again.

At that time, his household registration was independent, and no one could threaten him again.

The appearance of the two of them was re-made, including their hairstyles, and a professional hair stylist came to take care of them.

A make-up artist even applied lip gloss to Wei Yao. Wei Yao's lips were a bit dry, and it would be suitable for taking pictures. Xing Ming didn't use it. He looked at Wei Yao's originally red lips and put on lipstick, making them look even more beautiful. The corner of his mouth moved slightly, suddenly wondering what Wei Yao's lips taste like, and Xing Ming's Adam's apple rolled.

Then he smiled, speechless at the odd number of thoughts he had today.

After everything was ready, the two went to the shooting room, and many staff members surrounded them. This morning, Wei Yao and his two customers were the only ones, and no others were received.

The two handsome guys both have top-notch looks. After a few more glances, their work enthusiasm for the day seems to be fuller.

The two first stood to take a few photos, standing side by side, looking at each other's expressions, Xing Ming had a gentle and warm smile on his face, while Wei Yao's smile was nothing, and the photographer reminded him to smile.

Wedding photos are inappropriate if you don’t smile.

Wei Yao forced a smile.

Someone moved a chair over, Wei Yaoxiao sat on the chair, Xing Ming was behind, and took a lot of shots, shooting from all angles, the faces of these two people are quite photogenic in casual shots.

The photographer has taken so many wedding photos. For the couple in front of him, he believes that no one can surpass them in the future.

"You can be more intimate."

Wei Yao and Xing Ming switched, and the latter sat on the chair, just like the two of them, giving the impression that they were completing a task.

It's not like a newlywed who is about to get married.

close?

These words suddenly reminded Wei Yao, reminding him of a dream he had one night not long ago. In that dream, he took a knife from nowhere and directly gave Xing Ming's dummy face to him. It was scratched, and Xing Ming, whose face was covered with blood, held him and kissed him like this.

Wei Yao shuddered, imagining the scene of him kissing Xing Ming. Fortunately, he didn't eat much in the morning, otherwise he would have to vomit it out immediately.

The next moment Wei Yao's hand was held by Xing Ming, and then the other party pulled, and Wei Yao suddenly fell into Xing Ming's arms.

"Have a cold?" Xing Ming reached out and put the back of his hand on Wei Yao's forehead.

An overly intimate posture, this kind of posture is usually done by Wei Yao and his lover, but now Xing Ming actually grabbed him and held him in his arms.

Immediately, a hand was placed across the waist, Wei Yao's amber eyes flashed, this dog is brave enough to hook.

Dare to hug him.

Wei Yao narrowed his eyes, his eyes were like sharp knives, and he cut Xing Ming's face.

"Take a few shots." Xing Ming looked up and smiled at the photographer who stood opposite and crouched in front of them, as if he couldn't see the Ling Lie in Wei Yao's eyes.

Wei Yao turned his head, and many staff members were watching.

Wedding photos, right? Okay, let’s take them.

Wei Yao adjusted his sitting posture. He is not someone who would wrong him, and even during the adjustment, he deliberately rubbed against Xing Ming.

Although Wei Yao has never done this in the past, he has many lovers, and as a man, he also knows how to do it, and he can quickly flirt with each other.

Wei Yao sat sideways, holding Xing Ming's shoulders with one hand, his eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and there was a sensuality in his pupils at that moment.

He deliberately moved his body around.

At first, Xing Ming didn't realize what Wei Yao was doing, but soon, Wei Yao directly touched the covered place under the hem of his clothes, but the other party always looked natural and normal.

No matter how you say it, that place is special, not to mention that although Xing Ming has been around for so many years, there is no one around him.

Including his own emotional indifference, all the tenderness and warmth are disguised.

But just because his heart is cold, it doesn't mean that Xing Ming's body is also cold.

On the contrary, he has his desires and doesn't look for anyone, but occasionally Xing Ming will help himself.

Xing Ming's body couldn't be more normal and healthy.

No one has rubbed in his arms like this before, and now the object is Wei Yao.

Even if it was his deadly rival, someone he didn't like, but at the moment, the two of them were so close that even entering Xing Ming could feel the warmth from Wei Yao.

There is also a faint smell from Wei Yao's body, not a perfume smell, but another indescribable smell, a very pleasant faint fragrance.

In addition to Wei Yao's beautiful face, coupled with his attractive eyebrows and eyes at this time, the changes in Xing Ming's body were beyond his control.

Almost instantly, Wei Yao made him angry.

Wei Yao sensed the rapid changes on Xing Ming's side in an instant.

Then he raised his hand and put it on Xing Ming's forehead, imitating Xing Ming's caring tone before: "Are you okay?"

Xing Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, Wei Yao did it on purpose, and the other party almost wrote directly on his face, I just wanted to rub you on purpose, there are so many people here, what can you do?

Xing Ming clasped Wei Yao's waist violently, before restraining his strength, he pinched him directly.

Wei Yao's waist, he didn't know it himself, was too sensitive, and when Xing Ming suddenly pinched him, his whole body shuddered.

But because Xing Ming buckled his waist, Wei Yao couldn't stand up.

The small interaction between the two fell on the eyes of the onlookers, and all of them opened their eyes wide.

I'm so envious, watching the sweet love of the top handsome guys is as sour and jealous as picking a big basket of lemons.

Wei Yao lowered his eyes and looked under the hem of Xing Ming's clothes, which were covered, but Wei Yao could still see the special trace.

Wei Yao deliberately sat back a little more, using all the strength of his body to push down.

Under the pressure of Xing Ming, the veins on his forehead were jumping.

"Let's shoot, finish shooting early, I still have something to do." Wei Yao looked at the photographer, just smiled casually, as if winking at the photographer.

Xing Ming grasped Wei Yao's waist tightly, and released his grip suddenly after a while.

There was a clicking sound, and the photographer took several shots in a row. The work of shooting such a handsome guy is not considered work, but a visual enjoyment.

How long did the filming last, and Xing Ming tried to hold back with a smile for a long time.

After the end, Wei Yao was in a pretty good mood. Xing Ming's fake smiling face showed signs of cracking at any moment, Wei Yao laughed out loud, he turned around, and was still sitting in Xing Ming's arms for the time being, and did not leave immediately.

"Do you want me to clear the scene for you later?" Let Xing Ming deal with it here alone.

After all, in his current state, if he wanted to just walk out like this, he would be seen clearly right away.

This dummy wearing a hypocritical mask has his hair straightened all the time, fearing that his image will be seen by others.

Wei Yao was very kind.

There seemed to be red blood in Xing Ming's pupils, the red blood that came out of the forbearance.

Wei Yao snorted, this person also has such a side.

It seems that marrying Xing Ming, there may be more interesting scenes to be seen in the future.

Wei Yao patted Xing Ming on the shoulder, and felt for the first time that there was something not so annoying about this man.

Wei Yao got up, and just a little bit later, his body was pressed back into Xing Ming's arms again.

Wei Yao opened his lips slightly in shock, and before he could close it, a kiss fell on him.

It was as soft as when it was held in the palm of your hand.

No, it should be said to be softer.

Soft like jelly.

Xing Ming didn't like to eat jelly, but Wei Yao's lips gave him this feeling, even a little sweet, Xing Ming didn't know why he tasted a little sweetness from Wei Yao's lips, but it was just this kind of sweetness , as if extremely seductive, Xing Ming clasped Wei Yao's waist, deepening the kiss.

It's just that within a few seconds, Xing Ming suddenly backed away, but if he was half a second late, his tongue would be bitten by Wei Yao.

Wei Yao pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes were covered with frost and snow.

Coming out of Xing Ming's arms, Wei Yao first lowered his head and adjusted the dress on his body, because sitting in Xing Ming's arms, there were wrinkles in some places, so Wei Yao obeyed, and a staff member wanted to come up, and Wei Yao was superior In the contemptuous glance, the other party stopped spontaneously.

"No more filming, just come here, I have something to talk to him, can you go out first?" Wei Yao turned his head and said to everyone in a very spring and drizzle tone.

"Of course, let's talk slowly." The staff immediately withdrew one after another. From their point of view, it was because of a kiss that the husband and wife probably started a fire with each other. Handsome, everything is taken for granted.

The door of the studio closed, and the footsteps sounded far away.

Wei Yao suddenly raised his hand, unbuttoned the cuffs of the dress, and then rolled up the sleeves.

Xing Ming was still sitting on the chair in front of him. When Wei Yao looked down at him, he was very excited and extremely arrogant.

Wei Yao walked over and narrowed the distance between them.

"Xing Ming, you can." Dare to kiss him.

Wei Yao grabbed Xing Ming's collar and pulled him up from the chair.

Xing Ming just looked at Wei Yao calmly, and he didn't resist being grabbed by the collar.

The next moment Wei Yao punched Xing Ming in the face while Ling Ran was smiling.

That handsome face was immediately turned to the other side.

The mouth wall was broken by the teeth, and blood came out. It was the first time that Xing Ming had someone bleed from a beating in so many years. The smell of blood spread in the mouth.

Wei Yao moved his fingers twice, and seeing the way Xing Ming swallowed, he knew that he was probably bleeding.