Soft temptation

Lou Ruan ran forward, looked at the exquisitely packaged roses in his arms, and secretly remembered that Xie Shao is a person with a sense of ritual.

She stretched out her hand to take the bouquet of roses, and the rich fragrance filled the air all at once.

There is also a card embedded in the bouquet, written in ink-black pen on it:

[Happy wedding, Mrs. Xie. 】

At the end of the text, a rose was drawn.

The font is arbitrary and proud, but the little red rose is extraordinarily reserved, the lines of the branches are soft and thin, every stroke is carefully outlined, every step seems to have been kissed by the soft moonlight, fragile, delicate, need Lovingly cared for and treasured.

Lou Ruan hugged the bouquet of fragrant roses, her eyes fell on the card, and something that she couldn't catch flashed in her mind.

This style of painting is a bit...

Xie Yanli looked at the bouquet of flowers, paused for a moment, and said casually, "I wrote the card by hand."

"Oh," Lou Ruan was still staring at the little rose, and asked casually, "You also drew this little rose?"

Xie Yanli raised his chin slightly, and said in a lazy and casual tone, "Well, I drew it by hand."

Lou Ruan seemed to like it very much, looking at the little rose on the cardboard, her clear eyes curved slightly.

The corner of the man's clothes lightly brushed her arm, the black eyelashes drooped, and the magnetic and sweet voice came from top to bottom:

"How is it, is it alright?"

Lou Ruan nodded, and praised pertinently, "You look good, you are very talented in painting."

Xie Yanli nodded without humility, "Thank you, Madam, for your approval."

Lou Ruan raised her head and was about to say something, when the person in front of her took out a ring box without haste.

"Is this a wedding ring?"

She asked softly holding the rose.

"Well," Xie Yanli opened it calmly, his narrow and dark eyes were extraordinarily quiet.

A large diamond ring lies in a jewelry box...

Almost blinded Lou Ruan's eyes.

The ring is shaped like a crown by rose branches inlaid with broken diamonds, quietly holding a five-carat pear-shaped main stone, which lies in the ring box, reflecting the bright and gorgeous light.

Lou Ruan held the bouquet of roses, her sweet and soft voice was tinged with surprise, "Is this too big..."

Xie Yanli took it out slowly, and stretched out his hand towards Lou Ruan unhurriedly.

Lou Ruan raised his head, his eyes met him unexpectedly, as if bewitched, he stretched out his hand silently.

The pair of jet-black eyes that reflected the brilliance finally drooped down.

He put the diamond ring carefully crafted by a famous craftsman on her fingertip without haste, and his thin and beautiful red lips parted slightly, "The main stone can be removed."

Xie Yanli lowered his eyes, gently pulled her hand with dry and slender fingers, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and his fingertips gently groped at her fingertips, and removed the brilliant and gorgeous main stone.

After the eye-catching main stone was removed, only a ring in the shape of a crown inlaid with broken diamonds was left on Lou Ruan's hand.

It looks more simple and everyday.

But at this moment, Lou Ruan's attention was no longer on the ring.

Her fingers were subtly hot.

At this time, the unique fragrance on Xie Yanli's body also became fatal.

The scent on his body was impregnated with the rich smell of roses, and the two blended to form a particularly alluring scent.

When Lou Ruan exhaled and inhaled, it was full of his smell.

I don't know whether to look at the ring or him.

However, the culprit himself still looked lazy and casual. He weighed the well-cut pear-shaped main stone in his hand, and his knuckles were slightly bright red.

After briefly playing with it for a few seconds, he lowered his eyes to look at her, "Reinstall it for you?"

The tails of his eyes were raised slightly, and there was a faint bewitching light in his pupils.

Lou Ruan: "...No need, just wear it like this, it's more everyday."

As if she was afraid of saying something more during the thank-you banquet, she paused, and then quickly added, "I will wear the main stone on any important occasion in the future."

She closed her eyes, still recalling the touch of the opponent's skeletal texture.

Lou Ruan couldn't help doubting herself, because she had only played with Zhou Yuetian and the others for so many years, and had never had this kind of intimacy with them, nor had she had any contact with other men, so it was like this?

Because I have never been touched before, I will be sensitive to being touched suddenly.

It will make your heart beat faster and your fingers will burn.

Should be normal.

she thought seriously.

Xie Yanli lowered his eyes, said "Oh" very softly, and slowly put the main stone away, and then he took out a simple silver ring.

He raised his hand, and the silver ring lay in his palm.

Lou Ruan looked at his movements and was a little dazed: "Huh? This is for me too?"

Thank you for the banquet: "?"

"This is mine." He parted the corners of his lips as if he was being annoyed with a smile, "I've already put it on for you, and you should wear it for me as well."

It was only then that Lou Ruan realized that she looked at the simple silver ring in his hand, bit her lip lightly, and nodded solemnly, "Okay."

Xie Yanli raised his hand, lazily holding the silver ring, "It's just a ring, don't you have to look at death like home?"

Just as Lou Ruan turned around and put the flowers away, she stood upright before she had time to grab the ring on his hand when she heard this sentence, her eyes widened slightly, a faint blush floated on her snow-white skin, "Huh?"

Does her expression look reckless?

Lou Ruan pursed her lips, "Why don't you wear it yourself?"

Thank you for the banquet: "?"

He stood there straight, bent slightly, and reminded, "This is a wedding ring."

"...But my expression is a bit death-defying. If I wear it for you like this, you won't be able to take it in..." Lou Ruan silently lowered her head, avoiding his sight, and said in a low voice.

Xie Yanli narrowed his eyes, "I can substitute."

Lou Ruan lowered her head and whispered, "...you just said that death is your home."

Xie Yanli lowered his eyes to look at her, "It's okay to treat death as home."

Lou Ruan pursed her lips, and muttered in a low voice, "I've never seen someone with such a strong sense of ritual."

Xie Yanli raised his hand and heard her words clearly, he laughed lowly, "Yes, I am indeed a person with a strong sense of ceremony, don't forget to prepare flowers and gifts for me during the Chinese New Year. "

The tone was casual, as if speaking casually, revealing casual suaveness.

The cold, white and thin hand was raised slightly, and the shape of the hand was superior.

Standing in front of him, Lou Ruan paused slightly, she stretched out her tender white fingers with her slender and curled eyelashes, and took the simple silver ring from his palm.

Subtle touches are continuous into pieces, like light petals falling into a calm lake, causing circles of ripples.

She lowered her eyes, carefully held the ring, put it on his beautiful and slender finger bones, and nodded seriously:

"Okay, I will prepare gifts for you during the New Year and holidays."