The bride and I were so absorbed that we didn't notice anyone coming behind us.

Looking back, I saw a tourist with a camera hanging around his neck, holding the camera and looking at us sheepishly.

It turned out to be tourists coming down from the mountain.

He looks like an artist and has long hair.

The sound just now was the sound made by his camera when he secretly photographed us.

Free photography is a good thing.

But then I thought about it, the bride has a special status, and if the photos were circulated, there would probably be gossip news.

Thinking of this, I pretended to be a villain and yelled, "What are you doing!"

The photographer was startled and stammered: "You two, I'm so sorry. The picture you just took was so beautiful that I couldn't help but press the shutter."

The bride pulled me and said, "He took the photo from the back, it's okay!"

The photographer's camera was very high-end, and he also had a device around his waist that could print photos, and he printed out the photos with a bang.

"I'll leave this one for you two. I'm typing up one photo. I'll keep it, okay?" He handed over the typed photo.

I didn't agree immediately, but took it and took a look to make sure it was just a back view.

But I was still worried and asked fiercely: "Are you sure your face wasn't photographed?"

"No, no, really not." The photographer quickly assured me and handed the camera over to me for inspection.

I'm not interested in or understand electronic devices.

I took a random look and thought that we were sitting on the edge of a cliff and there was no way he could take a picture of our faces.

I looked at it pretending to understand, and nodded to say yes.

The photographer was relieved upon hearing this, said hello politely, and hurriedly moved to another place.

As soon as he left, I looked down at the photo in my hand.

In the picture, the bride is cuddling up to me, and the setting sun in the background is a bit warm and poignant.

"No!" I pushed the photo to the bride with my backhand.

I don't know why, but that poignant feeling made me feel flustered.

Even a little scared.

Changchong Mountain overlooks the entire Mingkun, and the sunset and sunrise are extremely beautiful.

If it weren't for Daomen always doing things up there, it would have been crowded with people at this time.

But now, people are coming up one after another from the bottom of the mountain.

The beautiful mood was interrupted, and the bride and I did not linger any longer, and we held hands and went down the mountain.

On the way, I was still very uneasy.

That photo gave me a very bad feeling.

I couldn't help but ask: "Honey, will there ever be a day when you will leave me?"

The bride did not answer my words, but asked instead: "What about you?"

"I won't!" I promised.

The bride said, "Neither can I!"

But I heard that her tone was not so firm.

But I can also feel that she is telling the truth.

I remained silent and held her hand tighter.

I didn't see it and got off the mountain early. I was sitting in the car in a daze, like a porcelain doll statue. It wasn't until the bride and I opened the car door that she suddenly woke up and her eyes regained their sparkle.

It felt like time stopped when she was in a daze.

This happened to her more than once or twice, and I asked her about it, but she couldn't think of anything.

Her past is like a blank sheet of paper.

The only thing that is certain is that she and Qinglin are both from Kunlun. However, Qinglin returned to Kunlun, and I have no way of asking about her situation.

It’s impossible to go to Kunlun just once because of all the trivial matters.

What's more, the mystery of Kunlun is second to none in the world. Without their consent, I can't find anyone if I go there.

I sighed softly and looked in the rearview mirror. For a moment, I couldn't see it and fell asleep again.

The bride freed up a hand, held my hand and said, "Don't

Worry, the people in Kunlun already know that she is outside, and I believe someone will come to pick her up soon."

The bride wanted to leave quickly without being seen.

But I don’t want to leave invisible. Unless her return to Kunlun will help her and not be wronged, I will always protect her.

But I dare not say this in front of the bride.

Some things are destined to be hidden.

Back in the city, the bride took me to have dinner in a restaurant owned by her company.

I originally had steak, but the bride asked the chef to make rice for me.

I didn't eat anything for a day, so I ate steak and three large bowls of rice in one go.

The bride drank a bottle of red wine, her face was red, and she wanted to pull me back because of the drunk driving. I firmly disagreed and asked the hotel to arrange for someone to take us back.

When I arrived at the door of my house, I woke up.

When I got home, I opened the door, and the little monster blocked the door with its teeth and claws, looking very angry.

Then I remembered and asked the bride if she wanted to eat.

The bride's face was red, she looked at me with squinting eyes and said, "It doesn't want to eat!"

I heard that the little monster didn't want to eat, so I gave it a blue talisman.

After swallowing a talisman, it looked at me less resentfully.

I specifically asked Zhang Daozhi for the blue talisman, and I gave him ten of the remaining ones.

She was alone on the third floor, with the little monster accompanying her, so she was not alone in the purity and freedom.

As soon as I couldn't see and the little monster went upstairs, the bride seemed to have changed. She pressed me down on the sofa in a hurry and kissed and nibbled on me.

Then he sat on me again, leaning up and twisting like a boa constrictor.

I felt uncomfortable all over and was a little confused by her. I didn't know what she was doing.

And looking at her, my blood was boiling and my mind was in a daze.

The bride twisted harder and harder, which hurt me, but I pushed her several times, but she refused to get up.

I couldn't help but ask: "Wife, what are you doing?"

The bride was interrupted by me, stopped twisting her body back and forth, leaned over and kissed me, her breathing was slightly heavy, and she said with a blushing face: "I'll practice it first!"

practise?

I understood immediately and asked in a low voice: "I don't know anything, do you want to practice it in advance?"

February 2 is coming soon. The bride has practiced well. I won’t know anything by then, so what will I do?

The bride was immediately amused by me, but her eyes became even more watery, and she was full of charm. She smiled and pulled me up from the sofa and said: "Young man, take good care of your body, stay strong, and be a capable little wolfdog!"

"Yeah!" I nodded in understanding.

The bride then let me go, got off my lap, and went back to the room to wash up.

I chased after her, and looking at the bride's appearance, I couldn't help but think of a word Mao Xiaobian often said: So coquettish!

My brain wasn't very clear to begin with, so when I thought about it, I couldn't help but muttered it.
Chapter completed!