Has my wife lost her horse today?

Xu Youlan was like a puppet that had completely lost its soul, staring at her in a daze.

Xie Xuan didn't move, he still knelt on the ground firmly, his phoenix eyes were gazing at her tenderly and tolerantly.

She doesn't mind giving her little lover more time at such a moment.

Xu Youlan's fingers moved, Mao'er's eyes were full of surprise but disbelief.She didn't even dare to grab Xie Xuan's hand.

"……What did you say?"

Xie Xuan didn't repeat that sentence, but gently raised the ring in his hand.

"Would you like to wear it?"

Once Xie Xuan's voice was mixed with tenderness, it became hoarse and lazy.Instead of her usual decisiveness and coldness, she turned into a spirit of chocolate, making people drunk unconsciously.

"Put it on and you belong to me from now on."

It was the whisper of the devil, a temptation no one could resist.

Xu Youlan stretched out his hand and watched Xie Xuan put the small metal ring on his ring finger.

Like a shackle, a prison.But it makes people feel completely peaceful and peaceful.

Xu Youlan lowered her head and carefully looked at the ring on her finger. It was a very simple style, but it was beautiful from every angle.

She gently took the rose in Xie Xuan's hand, took out another ring, and put it on Xie Xuan's hand clumsily.

"Little idiot," Xie Xuan laughed, raised his hand and inserted the rose behind her ear, raised his left hand and waved it in front of Xu Youlan's eyes, "...This hand is wearing the wedding ring."

I don't know who started it first, or it was the common wish of the two people, but the two figures hugged each other tightly and stuck together.

The wet and entangled kiss took away the minds of both of them. They didn't even have time to care about the red rose that had just been caught behind their temples. They chased and kissed tirelessly repeatedly.

The sweet and greasy sound of water was amplified in the empty and quiet living room, and it was so clear that it made people blush.

It's a pity that the two protagonists can't care so much at this time.

Xie Xuan let go of Xu Youlan suddenly, the rose behind the ear was trampled into a messy appearance at some point, a few petals were wrapped in Xu Youlan's slightly curly hair, still exuding the fragrance of roses .

Xu Youlan's lips were full of water, and the corners of her eyes were wet, as if she had been bullied terribly, but she just kept still and let others do whatever she wanted, so obedient that it made people crazy.

That is her little rose.

She has countless sharp thorns, but they only bloom for her alone.

Xu Youlan stretched out her hands to grab her shoulders in a daze, and her normally cool body became hot, like a hot spring with mist on the side of a volcano. She called Xie Xuan's name repeatedly in a trembling voice, all in her voice. It is the begging and praying that makes people crazy.

"What are you thinking?"

The rose fell to the ground.

"……thinking of you."

The woman laughed softly, with a slightly seductive ending.

"What do you miss me?"

Little Rose gently stood on tiptoe, and put her lips back on.

"...Thinking of you, when will I lose my mind."

"What do you say?"

"Well……"

"Hey, don't cry..."

"You cry like this, what should I do?"

"...relax...open your mouth...yes, keep it up..."

"Do you like being held like this?"

"Do you like this mirror?"

The rose petals in her hair were completely crushed into mud, exuding a slightly drunken breath between her fingers.

The collarbone was covered with mottled red plums, and someone panted and laughed lightly.

Who is holding on to the broken clothes tightly, with trembling fingers?

Bai, from time to time was forced to sob with a crying tone.

The iceberg was burned into the sea by the flames, and the flames were engulfed by the ocean.

"Thank you Xuan—"

"Thank you Xuan..."

"...Let me come, okay?"

"...Thank you teacher?"

It was the first time Xu Youlan knew that the effect of love was far stronger than any medicine.

The two of them seemed to be completely insane, Xie Xuan's proud sanity was broken inch by inch, thrown into the burning stove, and burned to ashes bit by bit.All she knew was to hug the person in front of her tightly and never let go.

The two of them couldn't remember how many times they had been entangled, the sheets were soaked and dried up, until a gleam of light leaked from the gap in the curtains, and they hugged each other contentedly and fell asleep.

Xu Youlan tightly clung to Xie Xuan's waist, like a drowning person clinging to his only driftwood.

Xie Xuan still hasn't woken up.

Her consciousness sank into a deep ocean.

It was a world where even light could not reach, and it was pitch black everywhere.

Xie Xuan kept sinking in this boundless deep sea.

...This is not her usual dream.

Since Xie Xuan awakened his abilities, the most frequent dream he had was a sea of ​​burning flames.

The blazing flames are like the fire of the abyss drawn from hell, burning endlessly, as if it can burn everything in the world.

"...This is a road that cannot be turned back." Someone said to her, "From the day you become a supernatural being, no matter whether you like it or reject it, love it or loathe it, you can't give it up."

"This is a decision you made yourself at the moment of life and death, and your oath must be fulfilled by yourself."

Xie Xuan was once confused as to what the end point of the supernatural being would be.

Her end point is probably to be completely burned by the raging fire, without leaving even a trace of dust.

And she fell into the deep sea at this moment.

In the endless darkness, a little flame suddenly lit up.

...It was tens of thousands of meters of seabed, still dancing flames.

The magma gushed out from the cracks, and the moment it came into contact with the water, it gradually dimmed, but new, fiery red magma filled it again.

Xie Xuan suddenly laughed.

... Even if there is an end, so what?

Only when it is extinguished again and again, the action of lighting the torch has meaning.

The two slept until noon before waking up.

Although her body was still slightly sore, Xu Youlan still managed to get up and dragged Xie Xuan into the bathroom.

This bath was a bit long.

There is no way to do this, after all, the memories and regrets that have been left behind, once there is a second chance, people will always be unable to control their actions.

Xu Youlan's long hair was loose, half-dipping into the water wetly.She put her arms on the edge of the bathtub, the corners of her eyes were still red, but she smiled crookedly.

She reached out for a handful of water, and flicked Xie Xuan who was still wiping his long hair not far away.

Xie Xuan turned his head and looked at her.

When the beauty came out of the bath, Xu Youlan actually felt that the outline between her brows seemed to be a little more refined in the misty mist, like a gorgeous and coquettish flower, finally blooming.

She couldn't help but twirled her fingers lightly.

There seems to be a touch of slippery touch left on it.

In the depths of love, everything will happen naturally.

Xie Xuan was so used to feeling a little lazy, she lazily put her arms around Xu Youlan, and casually watched her subordinates just send them over for work.

Xu Youlan's previous news was asked by Xie Xuan, and the PR of Accelink Media

The department immediately came up with the highest work efficiency ever, and forcibly gnawed down this hard bone that was clearly difficult to crack.

Fortunately, the self-media Weibo account that was exposed is also notorious.

The explosive development of information in the past few years has led to a series of self-media and new media springing up like mushrooms, and everyone wants to get a share of the traffic era.

And those original media have naturally been severely impacted, and the set of rules originally set has gradually become difficult to use.

Those self-media don't even have a press card, and naturally they don't have any relevant professional ethics. The routine of attracting eyeballs and looking for gimmicks.

And this phenomenon is especially obvious in the entertainment industry.

The entertainment industry is always the most eye-catching part, so those gossip news about gossip, gold stars, etc. are pulled out from time to time and talked about.

And those outside the circle don't care whether the information is true or not, what they are after is just a chat after dinner.

So some people were inexplicably given the title of mistress, some people were inexplicably "sleeped all over the entertainment circle", and sometimes even those who died were unwilling to let go, relying on death without evidence, they compiled a few passionate lovers for each other , and adding names such as "white moonlight" and "cinnabar mole", many people still talk about it.

And the paparazzi that Xie Xuan met that day was obviously also this type of person.

The other party was like the most annoying hyena on the African grasslands. When they smelled a little bit of blood, they swarmed up, greedily opening their eyes and wanting to share and eat.

It's a pity that this time it ran into a huge monster.

When the other party was making a fuss about Xu Youlan's past, the PR department of Accelink Media directly dealt him a fatal blow.

Xie Xuan's life experience is indeed enough to crush people to death.

No matter how courageous that paparazzi is, he dares to spread rumors about the president of a first-class entertainment company, and dares to slander a quasi-first-class star actor, but he dare not do anything to the quasi-heir of the Xie Group.

The Xie Group is simply too huge.

This business empire built by the couple Xie Yizhang and Wen Jun has covered almost half of the industry, and it is difficult for any larger company to get rid of its influence.

The paparazzi gritted his teeth and deleted the Weibo related to Xie Xuan. He originally planned to say something weird, but the subsequent phone call made him panic.

"Leaking state secrets?" The paparazzi almost bit off his tongue, "Where did you come from to be a liar? Let me tell you that I am a media person, do you think such tricks can still fool me?!"

The other party didn't give him a chance to continue talking, so he hung up the phone directly.

And after that, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't send anything even though the network connection was intact.

It's like being imprisoned on an isolated island.

"... Tsk." The man looked at the data on the several screens in front of him, shook his head, reached out and clicked casually, and those data disappeared from the countless information torrents.

He couldn't help complaining: "...There is really no one to worry about."

The light from the screen was reflected on his face, the white model's face was gloomy and permeating, but the corner of his mouth curved into a smile.

The face that has always been evaluated by some people as a "scary mannequin" now looks inexplicably kind.

"These little guys... are really a tosser."