Love Never Ends

Zhixin nodded affirmatively and then kissed him playfully on his lips, "You won't forget me! Even if you don't have me in your memories, my scent has already seeped into your very bones and blood.    

She was confident!    

He tapped his heart and smiled. "It's good as long as it remembers me!"    

Xi Shenyuan liked her to be confident and strong like this. He reached his hand out and held her pretty face. Then, he gave her a warm and deep kiss that imprinted itself on her soft red lips.    

"Darling, if I really forget about you one day, please remember …" Hold on to me! Don't let me lose you for the rest of my life, I don't want to! "    

His hoarse voice came out from his lips, lingering on Zhixin's lips and in her ears … It was pleasant to listen to, and intoxicating to listen to.    

It was as if just listening to her would make her … There was an urge to get pregnant!    

What he meant was, of course, that … It fell down fast!    

That night, in the study, there was a warm and gentle swaying. It was a charming scene …    

On the curtain, there was the image of the two of them intertwined. The crescent moon was covered with a layer of cloth that covered her face as she hid in the depths of the clouds.    

That night, the two of them also took several photos.    

It was Zhixin's request. Of course, it was definitely not a coquettish request!    

Although it was a bed, there was definitely someone wearing a nightgown.    

Two heads facing each other, taking a big picture...    

The effect from the filming …    

This was outrageous!    

Zhixin looked at the LOMO photos in her hands and curled her lips, "You said that your expression is so smelly. If you really forget about me then, after seeing this series of photos, would you be willing to admit our relationship?"    

"You were the one who threatened me to take this photo!"    

Xi Shenyuan pulled up his blanket and was about to sleep.    

It was too ugly to look at, so he had no intention of looking at it any longer.    

Zhixin smiled sinisterly. "I have a better way. When the time comes, you'll have no choice but to obey …"    

"?"    

Xi Shenyuan had a bad feeling about this.    

Zhixin lifted his blanket and placed it on top of him, then easily tore off his bathrobe.    

All of a sudden, Chairman Xi appeared in Zhixin's camera like a pervert. His white robe was mercilessly pulled down to his waist … In that posture, don't talk about sex, sex, or feeling...    

One could imagine how savage Zhixin was just now!    

Kaka Kaka, after taking dozens of shots, a Level 3 nudity photo appeared as if it was printed on the screen, popping out of Zhixin's LOMO camera.    

She grabbed the photo with one hand and put it in front of Xi Shenyuan's eyes while shaking her head proudly. She laughed so much that she sounded like a thief, "With this thing, I'll see if you dare to disobey then! "If you dare disobey, I'll send them all to the magazine as first-hand news!"    

Xi Shenyuan felt his head hurt.    

He rubbed his glabella, feeling that if he really forgot about this little demoness, he would probably … He died miserably!    

— — Xi Residence    

Xi Lanquan was carrying his luggage downstairs.    

Wen Ping staggered behind him and pulled his arm anxiously, "Lanquan, don't be like this, please don't …"    

Xi Lanquan ignored her and continued to walk forward.    

Now that he could finally get a divorce, he couldn't wait any longer.    

Wen Ping went to snatch the luggage from Xi Lanquan's hands. She called out helplessly to the maid at home. "Lan, quick, take master's luggage upstairs!"    

Lan stood in the hall, looking at Xi Lanquan's cold and dignified face, not daring to move at all.    

"Ah Lan!"    

Wen Ping screamed at the top of her lungs.    

Xi Lanquan glanced at her coldly. His patience seemed to have run out. "Wen Ping, you're done!"    

He took his luggage and went out.    

"NO!" I won't let you go — I won't let you go, I won't divorce, I won't sign! "    

"Then we'll have to meet in court!"    

Xi Lanquan was exceptionally determined.    

Wen Ping's eyes were red, and she held onto Xi Lanquan's arm in a servile manner, "Lanquan, we have been husband and wife for so many years, why should we divorce? After so many years, haven't we been living very comfortably? "    

"Very comfortable?"    

Xi Lanquan sneered.    

What did she mean by comfortable?    

Silence? Even if they faced each other every day, they wouldn't be able to find any common topic to talk about. Even in the same bed, he would always sleep with his back to his back?