The whole world wants me to get divorced (MTL)

Chapter 33 Confession

The cold autumn rain fell all night, and Rong Xiao didn't sleep all night. You Buwen was driven back by him, and he stood in front of him as if he had lost his soul, as if he was going to die tomorrow, and it was annoying to look at him.

And he stayed in the humid air of the courtyard until midnight before returning to his room.

Wen Yan was still sleeping obediently. The room was warmer than outside. His cheeks were pink and his lips were rosy.

As soon as Rong Xiao saw him, he felt his heart soften a little.

His fingers gently caressed Wen Yan's eyebrows and lips.

He didn't understand what love was before.

He has lived for a long time and has seen a lot. There are many crazy men and resentful women in the world who seek life and death for love and hate.

But instead of feeling moved, he only felt noisy.

But now he realized it.

Because he could actually feel satisfied just watching Wen Yan sleep. If someone wants to take Wen Yan away from his arms at this moment, he will kill him at all costs, just like he did to Zhu Yan, cruel and cruel.

Rong Xiao sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Wen Yan for a long time. It was the first time in his life that he felt so troubled.

He didn't know what to do with Wen Yan.

His once-in-a-lifetime heartbeat came so late and so untimely that he didn't even have time left to accompany Wen Yan through this life.

If he was really good for Wen Yan, he should send Wen Yan away now. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Human beings are always forgetful. When I was seventeen or eighteen years old, I loved someone. It was as hot as the sun, but also as fast as the sun. A gust of wind may completely forget it in a few years.

Wen Yan is still so young, so beautiful and lovable, he has plenty of opportunities to meet outstanding young people who admire him, and those people will love him very much and stay with him for life.

But when he thought about that scene, and when he thought that Wen Yan would hold someone else's hand, Rong Xiao couldn't help but feel a violent emotion in his heart.

He is far from being as powerful as he thinks, and he also has weaknesses and feelings that cannot be let go.

It all depends on Wen Yan.

Rong Xiao lowered his head and placed a kiss on Wen Yan's lips.

When he just relieved Wen Yan, his kiss was so hot and powerful that Wen Yan wasn't even allowed to resist.

But now this kiss, which happened late at night when no one knew about it, has become gentle and affectionate, like the moonlight falling in the lake.

He had to admit to himself that he was reluctant to send Wen Yan away.

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Wen Yan slept until morning and had a good night's sleep.

Although it had stopped raining outside, the sky was still overcast, the doors and windows were closed, and the house was dark.

Wen Yan blinked for a long time and couldn't tell what time it was. He took his phone and looked at it and found that it was almost ten o'clock.

But Rong Xiao was not in the room.

The bed next to him was as flat as if no one had slept on it, and it was cold.

Wen Yan sat up in confusion. His brain was still slow. It took him a while to slowly recall what he and Rong Xiao had done yesterday. His face suddenly turned red and his heart beat a few minutes faster.

But he soon calmed down again.

Because the room was really too quiet. The Feather God celebration was over and the Demon Sealing Seal had been dealt with. Rong Xiao had nothing to deal with at all, so why wasn't he in the room?

Wen Yan looked around, suspicious, wondering if that bastard Rong Xiao would eat again and run away?

While he was struggling and a little angry, the door to the room was pushed open.

The person who came in was the one he had just called a bastard.

Rong Xiao walked over and opened the curtains in the room. The light from outside flooded in, dispersing the gloom in the room.

Then he sat down next to Wen Yan.

Wen Yan was angrily scolding Rong Xiao in his heart just now, but now that he was sitting in front of him, he was speechless.

Because Rong Xiao looked very serious, his eyebrows were calm and even a little cold, and he looked at him without saying a word. It feels as if some serious national event will be announced in the next second.

Wen Yan's heart suddenly beat like a drum, and the momentum he had just prepared to settle accounts with Rong Xiao suddenly disappeared. He couldn't help but guess the worst, it is impossible that Rong Xiao really stopped being a human being after a night. Set a clear boundary with him.

Wen Yan grabbed the quilt and asked, "Why are you looking at me... Where did you go just now? No one has been seen all morning."

This was pure lies, as it was clear that he had not woken up for ten minutes.

Rong Xiao exposed him unceremoniously, "I just came in half an hour ago and you didn't wake up."

Wen Yan flat-mouthed, refused to answer his words, and asked again, "Are you going to have breakfast?"

Rong Xiao shook his head, "No, I went to get something."

He opened his palm, revealing a bright white seed in his palm. It was round at one end and slightly pointed at the other, about the size of a fingernail.

Wen Yan recognized that this was the kind of seed used during the Feather God celebration parade.

"What are you doing with this?" he asked strangely.

Rong Xiao looked at him deeply.

"Do you still remember what wish you made to me?" Rong Xiao asked him.

Of course Wen Yan remembered.

Under that tree, the parade had just passed by, the sound of silk and bamboo was melodious, thousands of branches and leaves hid their figures, and a firework exploded in the sky.

And he made a wish to Rong Xiao——

"I want the monster I like to like me too."

Wen Yan looked at Rong Xiao and whispered again as if possessed.

In this quiet room, the sun has begun to peek out from behind the clouds. He is sitting on the bed disheveled, with his hair as messy as a bird's nest, while Rong Xiao is sitting opposite him, well-dressed, as dignified as if he is ready to attend a dinner party at any time.

And the moment he finished speaking.

The bright white seed in Rong Xiao's hand sprouted and blossomed in just a short moment.

The flowers are also white, but the center is a touch of vermilion, the petals are soft, and the green branches are slender and light.

Rong Xiao put the flower in Wen Yan's hand.

In Kageyama's custom, when the feather god's seeds bloom, it means that the supplicant's wish will come true.

Rong Xiao came over and kissed Wen Yan's lips gently.

"Your wish has come true," he said.

He bit Wen Yan's lip gently, and Wen Yan's stunned reflection was reflected in his emerald green eyes.

"Wen Yan, I belong to you as long as I live."