Curve Romance [ABO]

Xiang Ye's eyes were full of starlight, and Wen Qingyun's face was reflected in the brilliance.

Xiang Ye held Wen Qingyun's wrist, and seriously put the platinum ring in his hand on Wen Qingyun's right middle finger.

"Xiang Ye, let's go to the doctor first... um!"

Before Wen Qingyun finished speaking, Xiang Ye stood up abruptly, hugged Wen Qingyun's cheeks with both hands, and a fiery kiss swept over him.

With the smell and temperature of the fire, Wen Qingyun felt that every inch of her body was burning in the fire.

He had dreamed about the fire thousands of times in his dreams, but he woke up crying and never experienced the happiness at this moment.

They kiss at this bend, and the romance rides on the starlight between the two of them.

Wen Qingyun was breathlessly kissed, he grabbed Xiang Ye's lapel, his legs became weak, Xiang Ye supported his buttocks and kissed a lot, until Wen Qingyun beat his shoulder, Xiang Ye mercifully released passed him.

"From now on, you belong to me alone, Wen Qingyun."

Xiang Ye rested his head on Wen Qingyun's forehead and bit the corner of his lips.

"Hiss..." Wen Qingyun was in pain, he took a breath, stared at Xiang Ye, pressed the back of Xiang Ye's neck, kissed Xiang Ye's Adam's apple, and bit it lightly.

There were two personal pheromones in the air, and Wen Qingyun marked Xiang Ye.

"I'm going to the hospital, no kissing allowed." Wen Qingyun pushed Xiang Ye away and said.

Wen Qingyun's face was still stained with tears just now, and his lips were purple from the kiss, Xiang Ye's body reacted unconsciously.

"Why are you crying, save your tears on the bed, I will...cry tonight." Xiang Ye lowered his voice and whispered into Wen Qingyun's ear.

Wen Qingyun blushed, and stared at Xiang Ye in embarrassment and anger: "Are you going to the hospital or not? If you don't, I'll return the ring to you."

"You started threatening me before you got married?" After Xiang Ye finished speaking, the siren of an ambulance sounded outside the arena.

Xiang Ye handed Wen Qingyun the helmet in his hand, and walked out of the field.

Wen Qingyun took it in a daze, and followed.

"Wen Bao, you go back to the apartment first. I'll take care of the wound and go find you. Don't follow me." Xiang Ye could feel a burning, tingling, and sticky sensation on his leg.

Afraid to scare him.

Wen Qingyun was a little disappointed, staring at Xiang Ye getting into the car with wet eyes, feeling uneasy.

After getting into the car, Xiang Ye took off his racing suit and wore a vest and shorts underneath. He was covered with scars, and the burnt place was painful.

"Just a simple bandage here, and I won't go to the hospital." Xiang Ye also planned to take Wen Qingyun to the beach, and he still hadn't finished talking.

The doctor in the ambulance was disinfecting and applying medicine to Xiang Ye, when the back door was suddenly opened, and a head sneaked in, "Sorry, excuse me, let me take a look at Xiang Ye's injury."

"Get out!" Seeing Wen Qingyun, Xiang Ye immediately withdrew his legs, fearing that he would be afraid if he saw it, so he would not hold back his temper.

Wen Qingyun was shaken by the yelling, and looked at Xiang Ye with grievances. There were still tears in her eyes, and Xiang Ye's heart softened.

"Why are you so mean to me..." Wen Qingyun took a step back and muttered softly, "Didn't you just propose?"

"I didn't hurt you, I'm afraid Xiaobao will be scared when he sees it." Xiang Ye's tone softened.

The doctors on the side looked at each other in blank dismay, they didn't expect that Xiang Ye, who won five consecutive F1 championships, would get along with his lover in this way.

Wen Qingyun walked in boldly, and Xiang Ye opened his arms towards him.Wen Qingyun sat next to Xiang Ye, who was hugged by Xiang Ye's shoulders.

Xiang Ye's injury was much worse than Wen Qingyun's last time. When the doctor applied the medicine, Wen Qingyun was staring at the side with tears in his eyes.

"Does it hurt, Xiang Ye?" When Wen Qingyun looked up at Xiang Ye, Xiang Ye happened to be watching him, with no emotion on his face, as if he was not the one who was injured.

"Last time you were burned, I didn't take you to the hospital in time, I'm sorry." Xiang Ye held Wen Qingyun's hand and kissed his fingertips.

"You are injured like this, what should you do next time in the grand prix? This time the results of this competition are gone. This year, I have already retired twice because of accidents." Wen Qingyun's tone was not only regretful, but also distressed.

Retiring due to an accident is the last thing every team wants to face, but Xiangye has experienced it twice. Even if he is basically No.1 in other grand prix, this has lost a lot of points that originally belonged to him.

"Little heartless, you are more worried about the game now, aren't you?" Xiang Ye pinched the back of his neck and said with a smile.

"No, I'm afraid that your grades are not good, and you are unhappy." Wen Qingyun looked at Xiang Ye's injured leg and sighed.

"Don't watch if you're afraid." Xiang Ye said, holding Wen Qingyun into his arms, "I'm not afraid of pain."

Wen Qingyun didn't expose Xiang Ye. Xiang Ye's body was covered in cold sweat and his muscles were tense. How could he not be afraid of pain.

"As long as you are by my side, I'm not afraid of anything." Xiang Ye said again.

In Xiang Ye's arms, Wen Qingyun's heart gradually stabilized. Although he was still afraid that Xiang Ye would get bored after marrying him, he was still willing to go to Xiang Ye.

Like a stream running to the depths of the sea.

……

After treating the wound, it was early morning when we drove to the villa.

The two got out of the car one after the other, Xiang Ye walked in front, just entered the house, grabbed Wen Qingyun's collar roughly, and slammed him down on the sofa.

As soon as it was touched, the sky thundered and the ground exploded.

They have missed each other's bodies for more than three years, and now they can only wish to embed each other in their own bodies.

Xiang Ye kissed every corner of Wen Qingyun, but in this mark, Wen Qingyun seemed to go crazy, biting Xiang Ye.

Three years of loneliness and grievances can only be released at this moment.

"Tell me if the pain is unbearable."

Xiang Ye opened Wen Qingyun's genital cavity, rubbed his frowning brows, and said.

Wen Qingyun bit her lips tightly, but those gasps would still come out when he wasn't paying attention.

"I miss you so much, I miss Xiang Ye so much..." Wen Qingyun raised her hand to cover her face, letting the tears flow down.

Xiang Ye's eyes were also red, he took Wen Qingyun's hand away and interlocked his fingers.

The engagement rings of the two were particularly eye-catching in the dimly lit room.

Within 10 minutes, Wen Qingyun cried and pushed Xiang Ye, "No, I can't, I can't take it anymore..."

Xiang Ye turned a deaf ear to it, and even intensified his bullying of Wen Qingyun.

"Liar! You said let me... um... let me tell you." Wen Qingyun tried to crawl forward and escape.

"You still want to run?" Xiang Ye leaned over, "If you say so, you will be severely punished."

"Well...you are still injured..." Wen Qingyun put his arms around Xiang Ye's neck and said.

Xiang Ye didn't speak any more, he held both of Wen Qingyun's ankles with one hand, snorted, and completely marked Wen Qingyun.

Wen Qingyun's body trembled and whimpered. The moment he was marked, he could feel Xiang Ye's pheromones filling his surroundings, and the pheromones of the two people in the room were so strong that it was suffocating.

"I want to wash up." Wen Qingyun couldn't bear the stickiness of her body.

"No, I'll spank your ass if it comes out." Xiang Ye picked up Wen Qingyun horizontally and walked towards the bedroom.

Wen Qingyun tightened obediently and honestly...

"Go back to China, I'm already looking for someone to arrange the wedding." Xiang Ye said when he put him down.

Wen Qingyun snuggled into Xiang Ye's arms, and the joy of being completely marked made him ignore the fact that he was going to get married soon.

"Now, you are mine too, and you can no longer mark others." Wen Qingyun looked at the ceiling, thinking of the past three years, thinking of Xiang Ye, it was a pot of honey, sweet to bitter.

"I only marked you alone."

……

When the two returned to Ming Hai the next day, Xiang Ye wanted to marry Wen Qingyun at the next grand prix. The time was short, but Xiang Ye was well prepared.

The wedding was held at the seaside. When Wen Qingyun was doing hairstyles and changing clothes in the dressing room, Xiang Ye was wearing a black suit and came to pick him up in a wedding car with Fa Xiao.

Luxury cars blocked the entire street, and Xiang Ye drove a big white G flamboyantly.

"I said Xiang Ye, do you want the whole Minghai City to know that you are getting married today? It's such a big fight, I'm not afraid that the traffic police will find you." Xue Mingyi poked his head from the back seat and said.

"He deserves the best." Xiang Ye raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Just as Xue Mingyi was about to say something, he heard the roar outside the car window, dust was rolled up, and hot air was poured into the car.

"Damn, why is it so windy." Xue Mingyi stuck his head out of the car window, "You are crazy, helicopter!"

"After the wedding is over, I'll take him to the island for a few days. I'm afraid that he won't be able to adapt to this identity for a while. I want to tell him that no matter what his identity is, I will always love him." Xiang Ye said in a doting tone.

"Envy."

Xue Mingyi sat back in the back seat, Chen Kong's eyes fell on him, "You like this?"

"It's okay, if you ask me to arrange for others, I might find it troublesome." Xue Mingyi scratched his head.

The three of them talked all the way, and came to the photo studio where Wen Qingyun put on makeup.

After getting out of the car, Xiang Ye stood in front of the car in a suit and leather shoes, with one hand in his trouser pocket and a red rose in the other.

In the photo studio, Wen Qingyun was wearing a black shirt and a white suit, her hair was neatly pulled back, revealing a smooth forehead.

"It's raining, and they're still waiting outside," the staff member said.

Wen Qingyun looked out of the window upon hearing the words, a layer of raindrops fell on the window, through the blurry glass, he saw Xiang Ye's figure.

The uneasiness and fear in his heart about the unknown disappeared after Xiang Ye appeared. Wen Qingyun ran to the door of the studio, and after pushing the door open, he saw Xiang Ye smiling at him through the mist and rain.

If he is a cloud, he must be wet with dew at this moment, melting softly into Xiang Ye's arms.

Wen Qingyun felt that every cell in her body was calling Xiang Ye's name.

"Xiang Ye." Wen Qingyun said.

"In addition to being my engineer, you will also be my lifelong partner in the future, have you thought about it?" Xiang Ye walked towards him and handed the rose to him.

"Maybe I'm still a little nervous." Wen Qingyun told the truth.

He stared at Xiang Ye, and it seemed that something was about to jump out of his chest. When he looked up, he saw the helicopter not far away, and he was shocked: "Is that also what you arranged?"

As soon as the voice fell, the helicopter was the starting point, and rose petals poured all over the sky, swaying and falling, and sprinkled on the entire street.

The rain began to become romantic, petals fell on Wen Qingyun's shoulders, and tears filled his eyes.

Wen Qingyun never dared to think that someone would love him so hard.

"Wen Qingyun, even though you are many years late, I still love you." Xiang Ye said every word with sincerity.

Wen Qingyun's nose was sour, and when he spoke, he was crying: "Xiang Ye, I thought you would hate me, I never dared to think that I could have you again..."

"Didn't I say that your little star will fall into the sea sooner or later?"

Wen Qingyun stared at Xiang Ye, his eyes turned back and forth, and finally couldn't help it, pulled his tie violently, and kissed him.

It is raining on the roses, the summer is over, and the little star will return to the embrace of the sea.

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