"Happy twenty-second birthday." For fun, he piled these things in front of Meng Xiyan and surrounded her like a castle.

"And this, this is the first diamond ring I bought."

"The second one."

"The third one."

"There are so many beautiful rings. I thought you would like them all, so I bought them all. It doesn't matter, you can wear them interchangeably."

"And these..."

Shen Yuye was about to take out something, but when he heard a crash, Meng Xiyan knelt on the ground and pushed away the barrier of gifts.

The gifts were scattered all over the floor, and the wall between them was shattered. Meng Xiyan rushed forward, pushed him to the ground, and bit his lip fiercely.

Shen Yuye was stunned for a moment, then put his arms around Meng Xiyan's neck and deepened the kiss.

"Yu Ye..." Meng Xiyan took his hand and reached down, "It's right here."

Right here, in your five years of missing you, in your love that fills the attic...

We become one.

…

Meng Xiyan returned to that dream again, and she had realized that this was the world of the original text.

Shen Yuye was like a trapped animal, suppressing the screams in his throat, rising and falling on her body.

"How could you not remember me..." He bit Meng Xiyan's lips like crazy, almost swallowing her into his belly.

Meng Xiyan suddenly had his own memory in the original text.

Because there is no system, Meng Xiyan in the original article did not go out half an hour late because of talking to the system.

She encountered an accident on the road and suffered a severe blow to her brain, losing her memory of that year.

She didn't go to the banquet at all, so she had no way of knowing that at the banquet, Sang Yu and Shen Yuye negotiated all the prices and sent her to Shen's residence just after she was discharged from the hospital.

The recognition Shen Yuye imagined didn't happen. He was horrified to find that his little white rabbit didn't remember him at all.

His threats were no longer useful, and he was the only one left to remember their past.

He panicked.

He thought Meng Xiyan loved Sangyu, so he did not allow her to see him and cut off her contact with the outside world.

But Meng Xiyan's goal was revenge, so Shen Yuye obstructed her behavior, which made her suffer even more, and brought him hatred with her.

It took a long time for Shen Yuye to realize what Meng Xiyan wanted. He found people, evidence, called the police, and visited the trafficking village, thinking that Meng Xiyan would be reminded of him and at least not resist him.

As a result, Meng Xiyan committed suicide.

Once, twice, three times...

Shen Yuye completely collapsed. He ordered chains, tied up Meng Xiyan, added security nets to all the windows in the villa, and fired the cook who told her where the knives were stored.

He didn't know how to keep Meng Xiyan here, he was obsessed with it.

He heard that if a woman has a child, she is tied up.

He doesn't understand and has no ability to think. He just wants to do everything he can, even if he is bruised and bruised, even if he tortures each other.

He wanted Meng Xiyan to live.

"Xiyan..." He hugged Meng Xiyan and breathed heavily, "Renren... it will be over soon..."

He couldn't feel the joy of this thing, because the lover under him was not willing, and her sharp eyes seemed to eat him alive.

The guilt, guilt, and desire for her to live all became the knife in Lingchi's heart.

He can't stop.

He wanted Xi Yan to live.

If this doesn't work...then he will go with Xi Yan.

Meng Xiyan was in pain, frowned and cursed: "You can't be gentler!"

Before Shen Yuye could recover, she stretched out her hand that was on his chest and wrapped it around his neck.

With a sudden pull, Shen Yuye pressed against her body and let out a soft sigh.

"Stupid little bear." Meng Xiyan whispered in his ear, "Be gentle, be slow."

"It's so comfortable."

Shen Yuye's eyes were red and he looked into Meng Xiyan's eyes in disbelief, fearing that this was another conspiracy to make him relax his vigilance.

But nothing was seen.

Those eyes were nothing but indulgent and gentle with a smile.

"Be good." Meng Xiyan raised her feet and said, "Do it again."

…

When I woke up from the attic, it was already broad daylight.

The sunlight shines on the two entangled bodies, giving a clear view, making people blush.

Meng Xiyan called the system in her mind, but no one responded, and the comment area and points mall panel could not be accessed.

She knew that after they left, the mission was over, and her life would come next.

With more than 10,000 points, she spent 5,000 to buy all the fashion magazines and illustrations on the development history of clothing and jewelry available in that plane of the system.

Since the system plane is higher than the book plane, these ideas and ideas must be very novel.

Stupid system, you don’t even know it’s being tricked.

Her new goal in life is to be the secretary to the president of the company group. The next step in her journey is to show some color to that old scumbag Shen Guoqiang.

Shen Yuye hugged her from behind, tightened his arms, interrupted her train of thought, put his head on the back of her neck, and uttered hoarsely: "Ever since you filed for divorce, I have been making a long dream."

"I dreamed about that banquet, but you didn't come."

"What happened after that was... out of control."

"You forgot about me and just wanted to leave."

"I locked you up and you hated me. We tortured each other like two enemies living together."

"You died before you even had time to think of me."

"After you died, I wanted to kill Sang Yu. You liked him so much, and I wanted him to go down and stay with you."

"But that bastard used your sister to block the knife, and he ran away."

"Later...I died too. Before I died, I saw you. You smiled at me and asked me where I was from and why I was here."

"When I looked back, it was still the same cliff."

"I said, come with me, jump down from here, and I will take you home."

Meng Xiyan's nose felt sore and she pretended to be calm: "Then what did I say?"

"I forgot." Shen Yuye shook his head, "Maybe I was dead by then and couldn't hear your answer."

"Last night, I had that dream again."

"But this time, you hugged me, called me a stupid little bear, and told me to behave."

Shen Yuye's face turned hot and he omitted other details. He pressed close to Meng Xiyan's body and smelled the fragrance of her neck: "I'm so happy."

Meng Xiyan turned around with a smile, got into his broad arms, bit his Adam's apple, and said vaguely in Shen Yuye's increasingly surprised eyes:

"good."

"Do it again."

The light gauze curtains and candle shadows flicker red.

Among the shadows, a woman is wearing a red sarong, revealing her smooth shoulders, her black hair is like a waterfall, and she is moving without wind.

Even through the gauze curtain, you can still see her skin as white as snow and her graceful figure. She is a rare beauty in the world.

However, the scene inside the gauze tent is not so charming.
Chapter completed!