Ex-wife of a wealthy family: President, don't touch me!

061: If you can't be together, then die together

061: If you can't be together, then die together061: If you can't be together, then die together

The moonlight outside the window is sultry, a gust of breeze blows in, and the elegant fragrance comes to the nostrils. The incense burner on the dressing table burns incense quietly; Hoarfrost. 【^】

The lingering and passionate kisses were inseparable, and the delicate and dense kisses came all over the sky, without any hesitation or hesitation, passionate and excited, exuding a scalding temperature all over his body, pushing the temperature in the room to the extreme; his hot palm spread Passing her shoulders, gently pulling down the thin shoulder straps, the pajamas that were half hung on her body were already messy and wrinkled in all kinds of ways.

The blood in the body was surging excitedly, rolling back and forth, an indescribable emotion and heart palpitations, his always cold eyes were full of lustful red, his mouth was dry, and he could no longer resist the charm she brought to him , gradually sinking into her beautiful body, every touching and sultry expression, and the faint voice of mosquitoes make people's heart throb, Susu numb, as if to hook his soul away...

He lowered his head and leaned on her neck, nibbling her fair and smooth neck lightly, like a vampire's obsession and obsession with blood.

Si Lan's ten fingers were mixed into his fine and soft black hair, and his hair had an indescribable softness... A sweat dripped down his sharp chin and onto her chest, glowing ambiguously...

The warmth of spring in a room, the ambiguous atmosphere, the entanglement of two people, the pictures are full, and the atmosphere is full of unspeakable emotion.

Qin Xin turned around and leaned against the cold wall, looked up at the crystal lamp that fell in mid-air, the flickering orange light felt inexplicably cold, she squatted down slowly, and rubbed her arms constantly, trying to gain some warmth .

Suddenly, black shadows surrounded her, and Lan Yunsheng leaned over and stretched out his palm to her, his low voice lingered in the quiet corridor: "I'll take you back to your room."

Qin Xin raised her head and stared at him with watery eyes. Because of the light behind her, she couldn't see his expression clearly, and there was an ugly smile on the corner of her mouth.After hesitating for a long time, he finally raised his hand and handed it to him.

Lan Yunsheng folded his palms, gently pulled her up, and after letting go, put his coat on her shoulders, and patted her lightly twice: "Let's go."

Qin Xin looked at his broad back, immediately followed him, and asked in a low voice, "How is Aunt Wen?"

"The wound has been treated and it's not a serious problem." Lan Yunsheng's eyes were looking forward, but from the corner of her eye, she caught the loss and sadness on her face.

Silent sigh.

After sending Qin Xin to the door, she pushed the door open, turned her head and returned the coat to Lan Yunsheng, and said softly, "Good night."

"Heart..."

Just when she was about to close the door, Lan Yunsheng couldn't wait to speak, staring at her with contradictory and tangled eyes.

Qin Xin's movements froze slightly, and she looked at him blankly: "Is there anything else?"

"Forget about him." Lan Yunsheng raised his hoarse voice, his eyes became darker, after a pause, a heavier voice came out gently: "He is not suitable for you."

"I know." Qin Xin nodded, just replied these three words, not allowing him to say more, and closed the door.

Lan Sichen still has some love for herself in her heart, she knows better than anyone; even if she doesn't want to admit it, she still has to face the reality...

It's just, how could you be reconciled!

If he had known that it was the result of today, he might as well have died, at least he could occupy the most important position in his heart forever.

And now what is left of me, my home is gone, Si Chen is gone, Wen Wanrou forbids me to approach them...

nothing left.....

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The first ray of light came in through the window in the morning, filling the room with warmth; the wind came in gusts, with a slight fragrance, refreshing, Lan Sichen frowned, opened his eyes, and the first thought was that this was not his room .

Everything that happened last night came to mind bit by bit, feeling the weight on his shoulders, turning his head to see the person lying on his chest, his face froze.

Si Lan slept deeply, closing her eyes to make her eyelashes look longer; she was as quiet as a kitten; one of her hands was hanging around his neck, and the other was holding her; while her big The palm was on her slender waist without any hindrance; intimately touching her fair and smooth skin.

Her slender neck, collarbone, and chest are full of fine and ambiguous hickey marks, the sheets are in a mess, and the clothes of the two of them are on the floor; her slightly pouty red lips are red and swollen; no matter how charming she is How charming...

The bed sheet is messy, the ambiguous hickey marks, the scenes of that scene are playing in the mind, there is no need to confirm what happened at this moment... what happened is so clear!

When Lan Sichen closed his eyes, there was a flash of annoyance, he raised his arms to cover his face, and pressed his two fingers tightly on his temples; how could he do this!How could I not be able to hold back, treating her like this.He sighed heavily, unable to calm down the gloom in his heart.

I don't know how long it took, he gently took her hand away, moved her head to the pillow, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on one by one; only the shirt was wrinkled and out of shape, and she put it on her body , He didn't button up his shirt, showing his muscular chest, sitting on the edge of the bed and looking back at Si Lan who was sleeping... It's okay.

There was tenderness and affection in the phoenix eyes, and only when she couldn't see him could he release his emotions, and he dared to stare at her with such suppressed eyes.Fingers gently brushed aside the hair that covered her side face, and the fingertips went all the way down her forehead, passing between the eyebrows, the bridge of the nose, to the lips, and the fingertips were gentle, rubbing the red and swollen lips repeatedly...

Thinking of their passionate embrace and kiss last night, thinking of her words last night, a faint smile could not help but overflow from her lips, seeming satisfied, happy, infatuated,...

She couldn't remember what happened that night, he didn't have that much guard; at this moment, he completely let go of his guard, his fingers rested on her lips, and he murmured to himself, as if speaking to her, but also to himself.

"Silan, time is like a row of wrong buttons, but the buttons can be unbuttoned and re-buttoned again, but the time cannot be turned back. There is a sentence that I will never say to you in my life, and that sentence will never be uttered It is the most precious love in my heart!"

He leaned over and kissed her lips with his fingers, stood up without any hesitation, turned and left the room, closing the door lightly as if there was no sound, but Si Lan still opened his eyes.

Looking sideways out of the window, the sun shone in to drive away all the haze, and his fingers gently stroked his lips, as if the warmth of his fingertips still remained.The next second, she lifted the quilt, got out of bed naked, without any cover, walked to the dressing table, took the incense burner into the bathroom, poured the incense ash into the toilet, flushed it away, and put it back to its original position.

Standing in front of the mirror, I saw the hickey marks on my neck and chest, and the bruises were lightly touched by my fingers, as if there was a faint pain, and there was a faint smile flowing in the watery eyes; When it falls, the breath is complicated and deep, which makes people unable to figure it out.

This is a kind of spice that is not different from the original incense. It just matches the lip gloss she used yesterday. It happens to be an aphrodisiac, a drug that makes people confused...

Swipe your fingertips from the left to the right of your lips, with a smile on your face...

Si Lan dressed up and went downstairs. Everyone was downstairs, but Wen Wanrou was injured and stayed in the room to rest, so she couldn't go downstairs to have breakfast with them.And when Qin Xin's eyes fell on the hickey on her neck, she felt more complicated...

When Lan Sichen met her eyes, he was somewhat unnatural, and after breakfast, he remained silent.

Lan Yunsheng also knew what happened last night, without saying a word, his eyes wandered between the three of them from time to time.I don't understand why Wen Wanrou would do this, and I don't understand why someone would kill Wen Wanrou.

After breakfast, Si Lan and Lan Sichen will go back to the company for a meeting.Lan Sichen was driving, and Si Lan was sitting in the co-pilot's seat. His eyes seemed to pass over her neck, and thousands of words were hovering in his heart, but he still didn't know how to speak.

Si Lan seemed to see through his thoughts, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I did it voluntarily last night."

Lan Sichen slammed on the brakes and moved forward uncontrollably, his chest bumped against the steering wheel, his eyebrows frowned, and he turned his head to see Si Lan who was sitting as stable as Mount Tai.The bright eyes are clean and penetrating, so well-behaved that one can't help but wonder if she said what she just said.

"What's the matter with you?" Si Lan looked at him with a smile, and stretched out his cold hand to stroke his forehead, "I don't have a fever!"

"Silan...we..." Lan Sichen hesitated to speak.

How to say a lot of words, admit your heartbeat, admit that you are in love with her?

- can't do it.

The deeper the feeling for her, the tighter the shackles of memories will be, and the nightmare of that night will hunt him down endlessly; the deeper the love, the more unable to face the cruelty he has done to her. thing. .

He didn't even dare to think, if it wasn't for God's mercy, she would have died like that, and then how long he would have to wait to die...

"I won't force you!" Si Lan's eyes were shining brightly, his lips were always leaning on a beautiful smile, his voice was always soft, sweet but not greasy: "I believe that I can make you willingly admit that you are in love with me That day."

Lan Sichen lowered his eyes, his handsome and cold outline tightened, his deep eyes were full of coldness, and he said coldly: "Why are you so confident? Get out of the car!"

Si Lan smiled without changing his face, and didn't even wrinkle Xiumei, as if he was not driven out of the car, or wanted to get out of the car.

"I told you to get out of the car, do you hear me?" Lan Sichen spoke again, his voice was even colder, with disgust and disgust, he kept wandering in the small space.

"Okay." Si Lan replied with a smile, unbuckled the seat belt, opened the door, and got out of the car.

Lan Sichen started the engine without any hesitation, and made a series of movements without delay...

Si Lan stood where he was, not angry at all, and waved to his car with a smile on his face, meaning goodbye.

Lan Sichen saw her smile through the rear-view mirror, and felt a dull pain in his heart. The disgusted look on his face just a second ago disappeared completely, but an unspeakable sadness and pain; He tried to suppress again and again...

But the more depressed, the more uncontrollable growth, crazy, and expansion.

If this continues, he will be unable to control himself, and will tear his soul into pieces, which will never be put together again.Her smile in the rear-view mirror became more and more blurred, and the strongest feeling in her heart was to turn around, and she couldn't be left here alone, but reason was pulling, he couldn't turn back, and couldn't give her any hope...

At least, without hope now, she will suffer less pain after waking up from the dream.I have let her fall from heaven once, and I don't want to have a second time!

If he can't love each other, it will be a kind of torture for him no matter whether he is close or alienated.

Si Lan, what should I do to make you leave this place of right and wrong? What should I do to keep all the pain to myself and make your life easier...

If there is retribution and I bear it alone, why should you be involved!It's not fair, it's not fair to you.

The corners of his eyes were dry and painful, he put his hand on the gear, struggling for a long time with contradictions, finally closed his eyes not to look at her smile, not to think, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the car quickly disappeared at the end of the road.

Si Lan walked slowly on the side of the road. Occasionally, a vehicle passed by and whistled at her. She was in a good mood and didn't respond. She just stopped and turned her head to look directly at the sun.The strong sunlight was hot and dazzling, making her unable to open her eyes. She didn't know why she was in such a good mood.

Because she keenly sensed that Lan Sichen's emotions were suppressed to the extreme, almost collapsing...

The only person suffering now is Lan Sichen... only him!

Lan Sichen directly drove the car to the remote seaside. There was not a single car on the deserted coastal road. He parked the car on the side of the road, facing the sea. With the salty taste, the endless coast and the blue sky are connected in the distance.

He stood on the edge of the guardrail, staring at the seagulls flying in the distance, and let out a crazy, hysterical cry, as if he wanted to shout out all the heaviness, depression, and frustration in his heart, otherwise he would really suffocate !

Why don't I have any control over her... This will only hurt her more!

Enough, Lan Sichen, you owe her enough, don't hurt her anymore, don't hurt her anymore!

Lan Sichen, who has always been invisible and colorless, could not suppress the emotions in his heart after all, and shouted heartily in a corner where no one could see, venting his depression.

There are some words that he can't even say until he dies, and some secrets that can only be buried in his heart forever, until the body rots and leaves this world.

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Si Lan soaked herself in the bathtub, the white foam covered her whole body, and there was a fresh fragrance, her hair was coiled up moistly, a few strands of hair fell down and there were still crystal clear drops of water on the tips.

Xu Ningmo didn't knock on the door, but walked in with a glass of milk, put the glass next to her, and sat by the bathtub by himself, staring at the hickey on her neck with smiling eyes.

"You know I hate sweet and greasy things." Si Lan saw the cup with a trace of disgust.

"But you need to replenish your strength." Xu Ningmo's calm tone was full of meaning.

Si Lan raised his head, looking at him fearlessly with his watery eyes. When his red lips were pulled and before he could make a sound, Xu Ningmo moved quickly, and his big palm directly clasped the back of her head, pressing against her lips and kissing her. Her lips, without any tenderness at all, bit her lips violently and wildly, the lips were slightly cool, and the force of biting all the way down was heavier than that of Lan Sichen, making the hickey deeper and more intense. ambiguous...

Si Lan frowned in pain but did not resist, because he knew in his heart that Xu Ningmo would not do anything substantial to him.

Xu Ningmo seemed to have had enough bites. He raised his head and looked at her red lips and neck, full of satisfaction.Her fingers rubbed against her lips viciously, and her tone was still soft: "Next time, I will make you regret that you are a woman."

"Next time, I will make you regret that you are a man." Si Lan warned undisguisedly in a soft voice.

Xu Ningmo laughed nonchalantly, touched her chin with his fingers, it felt very good, and said in a gentle voice: "You are still arrogant and arrogant. No one has ever dared to talk to me like this. Especially women."

"It's because they are afraid of death."

"I'd rather you be greedy for life and afraid of death."

Si Lan's fair skin was covered with drops of water, and his beautiful black eyebrows were as picturesque. He frowned slightly, suppressed his smile, and said coldly, "Wen Wanrou was attacked by someone last night, should it be your masterpiece?"

Questions, but the tone is very sure.She will not mistake the bullet type.

Xu Ningmo shrugged meaninglessly: "It's not to give you a chance to show off."

"You want to take advantage of Wen Wanrou's injury to get Lan Yuanmo back to this city." Si Lan explained his ultimate goal in one word.

She wouldn't pretend that Xu Ningmo did this for herself.

"Lan, in fact, the happiest people living in this world are often those who are confused and sloppy." Xu Ningmo's words are thought-provoking.

Si Lan is living too soberly, and her heart is as careful as dust, so she will never be able to have a trace of happiness at all.Because she would ponder over someone else's actions, or even a word, in her heart, guessing the purpose behind it.

"Didn't I live in a muddle-headed way before?" So what?

Xu Ningmo sighed slightly, with a hint of helplessness, holding her slender fingers, interlocking them, like entangled ivy, it would be better if they were closely connected and could never be separated.

"Did I do something wrong?"

"You're right, I'm right, even... even Lan Sichen is right. What's wrong is..." Si Lan's murmured voice paused, looking at the bleak smile on his lips: " destiny."

Xu Ningmo was speechless for a moment.

He wants this woman, but no matter what he does, he feels far away from her. The only thing he can do is to let her be free, and he can only stand behind her and watch her. If she falls, he will pick her up. Bleeding, he'll stop her bleeding if she doesn't survive. . . .

He will pay all the price to let her live...

All of this is fate, from the first moment he saw her, he knew that even the one who tried to struggle gave up.

It wasn't love at first sight, it was just a kind of intuition, knowing that she was the destined woman...

If not together, then die together.

Letting go of this matter is absolutely impossible for him.

Si Lan didn't speak either, and kept soaking in the bathtub, his fair skin was wrinkled like an old man in his decades, until the hot water gradually turned into cold water, his whole body was icy cold, and his blood seemed to be still and not flowing.

She never noticed when he left the room.Just slowly, slowly arching your legs, holding your knees with your hands like a baby in the belly of a mother, curled up into a ball.

There is a saying in psychology that forming such a posture unconsciously indicates that the person is extremely insecure and suspicious.

Soon, soon this mess will be over!

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Wen Wanrou's face was still as pale as paper, she was leaning on the bed, she had no strength at all, after taking the medicine, the servant sent a phone call, she answered it with her uninjured hand, her eyes beckoned the servant to go out.

As soon as the phone was attached to my ear, I heard a deep voice from the other side: "Is your injury serious? I have booked a ticket and come back as soon as possible."

"It's nothing serious, you don't need to come back." She coughed softly, and said in a weak voice, "Anyway, you are so busy with work that you can't spare time."

"So much has happened lately that it's only going to get worse if I don't come back."

Wen Wanrou hesitated for a while, then sighed silently: "Okay, how long do you plan to stay?"

"About a week."

"I'll ask Yun Sheng to pick you up."

"No, he stays at home and you take care of you. I still have a meeting to have, so let's do it first."

The other party hung up the phone, and when the beeping busy tone came, he was inexplicably flustered.A trace of doubt flashed across the gentle and watery eyes, and it always felt that someone was manipulating all this, with the purpose of getting all the members of the Lan family back.

Who is this person?What is the purpose?

Hearing the knock on the door, after she answered, Lan Yunsheng pushed the door open and saw her holding the phone.

"Is it my father's phone?"

"He is going to come back. Let everyone pay attention recently, and..." She hesitated, and said, "Don't tell Si Chen about this for now."

Lan Yunsheng didn't understand why his father couldn't tell Lan Sichen when he came back, but he didn't ask the reason, but just nodded: "I see."

Wen Wanrou's lowered eyelids were always full of uneasiness, and she was afraid that there was something strange in it. "Where's Slan?"

"I went to the company with Si Chen early in the morning."

"What do you think of her?"

Lan Yunsheng was silent for a while, carefully choosing his words: "Smart and wise, calm and composed, she is a very peculiar woman."

For Si Lan's praise, he was not stingy.

The corner of Wen Wanrou's mouth curled into a shallow smile, and she nodded: "Actually, she is the same as Si Chen, the same paranoid, the same persistence, so she is easily hurt. Yun Sheng, promise me, no matter what happens in the future, you have to be optimistic about these two things." A child! They must never be hurt by anyone."

A trace of shock flashed across Lan Yunsheng's eyes, he could understand protecting Lan Sichen, but why was he protecting Silan.

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