The Blind Date Is Great

Chapter 93 I Only Smile for My Husband

She was wearing a red and coquettish red wedding gown. The delicate and complicated patterns on the gown were a bit like the style exclusive to the ancient royal family, which was both noble and dignified.

Wearing the same delicate and dignified red hijab on his head, the bright red perfectly covers his face.

You can't see your feet under the long red dress, and you walk with floating.

The red wedding dress turned around, and the long skirt of the wedding dress was danced by the elegant breeze, which was so beautiful that it was beyond belief.

But for such a beautiful person, none of the people present dared to look up at the full figure of the red wedding dress.

Until the red wedding dress came to Ji He's side, when the pale, cold and beautiful hand was holding Ji He's hand very skillfully, everyone present was shocked!
The pallor of fear turned into deep shock, and everyone was looking at Ji He holding hands with shock, like a pair of newlyweds who have been in love for a long time.

"Red... The red wedding dress doesn't look like she's here to make trouble, but to get married?"

Mu Qianrou muttered with a complicated expression, and the faces of the others were even more strange.

I thought that once the red wedding dress appeared, it must have come out to do some great event.

result……

He just came out to flirt with men?

At this time, the red wedding dress was obviously floating in the air, and the red wedding dress, which was already more than two meters high, seemed even taller at this moment.

And although Ji He is considered tall among human beings, standing beside the red wedding gown and holding hands with him, it's like an eight-foot adult meeting a little boy, it's too much punishment!

However, when the red wedding dress held Ji He's hand, for the first time in history, she slightly lifted the red hijab on her head.

Although only half of his face was lifted slightly, the remaining half of his face was completely covered by mottled long hair.

But his peerless face, squinting his eyes and tilting his head to look at Ji He with affection, makes people feel that he is an inexplicable match!
"It turns out... your real natal ghost is not 1200 meters, but... the red wedding dress!"

Shi Wuming murmured in shock:

"It turns out that no matter how much I overestimated you, I only underestimated you in the end."

Ji He had a cold face, in stark contrast to the charming smile on the red wedding dress:
"I said, I will beat you."

"And you..."

Ji He looked up at the ghost mother:
"I will make you pay!"

boom!
The red wedding dress obviously didn't move, and even its eyes were on Ji He's body from the beginning to the end, and didn't leave.

However, a trace of fluctuations produced by it directly suspended the ghost mother in mid-air.

It clutched its neck and struggled desperately, as if an invisible giant hand was strangling the ghost mother's neck!
Suddenly, the eyes of the red wedding dress froze.

A hundred miles around was instantly covered with a sea-like coercion, which made everyone present breathless, feeling as if their blood vessels and heart were about to burst at this moment!
"What... what's wrong? The red wedding dress seems very angry!"

The city lord asked in horror, and the others shook their heads slowly, assuming that the red wedding dress had discovered something serious.

however……

The red wedding dress let go of Ji He's hand, and put two big hands on Ji He's neck, stroking gently.

Although he didn't speak, there was a look of distress, tension, concern and doubt on his face, all of which were self-evident.

Ji He touched the strangle mark on his neck, it was a shallow strangle mark left by the ghost mother when she pinched his neck just now.

Honestly, it's not that painful.

Especially when the red wedding dress suddenly stepped forward, the turbulent waves that appeared in Ji He's field of vision, and the coldness of his big hands gently touching his strangle marks, made Ji He hardly feel the pain.

However, the royal wife has a way.

Ji He pursed his lips, pretending to be in pain.

At the same time, Ji He quietly pinched his thigh so hard that it turned purple!

The last thing that appeared in the eyes of the red wedding dress was Ji He biting his lips tightly, and there was a trace of crystal clear tears rolling in his eyes. It was obviously very painful, but he forced a smile at the red wedding dress:
"It's okay, a little...cough, cough, it doesn't hurt at all!"

Ji He even coughed a few times on purpose, before saying directly, "Honey, I've been bullied!"

The big pale hands suddenly clenched slowly, and the body of the red wedding dress was trembling slowly.

Her little husband was bullied!
The red wedding dress suddenly turned her head, as if she had finally looked at the ghost mother, but the charming smile on her face disappeared, replaced by a terrified ferocity!

"bump!"

The red wedding dress still didn't make a move, but the ghost mother suddenly exploded like an extremely inflated balloon!

The explosion not only directly destroyed the ghost mother's body, but also directly destroyed the ghost mother's soul!
"Ghost... the ghost mother was wiped out like this?"

The city lord stared blankly at the wreckage after the explosion, and suddenly felt that he was dreaming.

Just because the ghost mother pinched Ji He, so the red wedding dress killed the ghost mother as if to vent her anger?
"No, the ghost mother has not been completely wiped out!"

The headmaster was the most keen. He pointed to the wreckage of the explosion and said:

"Look, the ghost mother's soul has been divided into thousands of soul fragments!"

Everyone looked up immediately, and saw that the ghost mother's soul was divided into thousands of parts, and each part had a miniature version of the ghost mother.

And this is not because it is so capable, but because the red wedding dress used its extremely proficient power to divide the ghost mother into thousands of shares!

And these thousands of ghost mothers are strangling their necks, as if they are apologizing for Ji He!
The red nails kept stroking around Ji He's neck, but the red wedding dress didn't seem to be able to relieve Ji He's pain.

So, the red wedding dress lowered her head slightly, and used her wide red sleeves to cover her and Ji He's faces from the crowd.

And behind the sleeves, the red wedding dress is sticking out its snake-like slender and flexible tongue, intending to lick the strangle marks on Ji He's neck to comfort Ji He's body pain.

But Ji He waved his hand:

"No, no, no, there are still people here!"

Wouldn't it be nice to put this kind of exciting project in the bridal chamber and play secretly with two people? !

The red wedding dress withdrew her tongue in disappointment, but her eyes were still very worried about Ji He.

Ji He smiled helplessly, like a little girl, tentatively stroking the head of the red wedding dress.

Fingers lightly touched the head of the red wedding dress, and found that the other party only trembled.

But there was no resistance at all. Instead, he bent slightly to let Ji He touch him, just like a puppy trying to curry favor with Ji He.

After Ji He found that the other party was not resisting, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said while touching more vigorously:

"It's okay, I don't feel any pain anymore!"

The eyes of the red wedding dress suddenly widened, and then she smiled brilliantly, like a hibiscus gushing out of water.

However, covered by the wide sleeves, the smile in the red wedding dress was only for Ji He.

Just smile for my husband!
　Went to dinner, the remaining two chapters to write in the evening.

　　Well, that's how the donkeys of the production team rest!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)