God said, let there be light

It was a night of chaos, like a big bang, and everything came from nothing in just a moment. Gao Jin and that set of raw data finally let Fan Luoyi see the dawn of dawn and the opportunity to find Lan.

Lu Xinchuan sent his confidants to the manor, took away the mercenaries, and also conducted a round of questioning on Gao Jin, and arranged witness protection by the way.Van Roy wanted to participate, but it was a military operation, and he had no chance at all, so he was sent away directly.

The last night of the celebration that was messed up by Bai Yue was destined to be sleepless, and it was almost dawn when Byrne and Fan Luoy returned home.

"Master, Mr. Byrne, welcome home." Zed greeted the two dutifully at the door.

Van Roy took off his blood-stained gown and threw it on the ground, saying to Zed, "Dispose of it."

"Okay, master." Zed turned to Byrne and asked him, "Mr. Byrne, please give me the dirty clothes too."

When Byrne hugged Fan Roy, he also had a lot of blood on his body, which stinks.

"it is good."

Fan Roy went upstairs barefoot: "I'll wash it first."

Byrne paused his unbuttoned hands, looking at Fan Roy's back, he wanted to sigh.Could an engagement party be any worse?Beautiful gowns end up in this messy look.

"Mr. Byrne," Zed put the clothes to be thrown away into the trash bag, and handed Byrne a flannel bag, "This was delivered by Mrs. Lu three hours ago."

Byrne took the bag, and there was a jewelry box inside, and he understood what was in it almost as soon as he saw it.

It couldn't be worse.

Byrne went upstairs with his things and walked into the bathroom. He put the things on the countertop first, filled the bathtub with water, crushed a bath ball, and the sweet candy scent wafted out with the hot water vapor. .

Van Roy stood under the shower, looked at Byrne, and reached out to him.

Byrne walked over and hugged Fan Roy, his skin was slippery and cold, Byrne clung to him tightly, wanting to share his body temperature with him, to warm him, thinking that Fan Roy needed him.

"Alo, I'm sorry."

Fan Roy squeezed two pumps of shampoo, rubbed it on Byrne's head, and chuckled, "It stinks."

Byrne wrapped his arms around Van Roy's waist, put his head on his shoulder, and let him rub it, well, he needed Van Roy.

The two of them washed all the blood off their bodies before soaking in the bathtub. Fan Roy leaned in Byrne's arms, lazily as if he would fall asleep at any moment.

Byrne lightly stroked Fan Roy's collarbone, gently caressing his breastbone socket, the empty Bosporus Strait: "Alo...marriage contract, do you regret it?"

Fan Roy raised his head, stretched his neck, and when he turned his head, he saw Byrne's uneasy expression like a child who did something wrong, so pitiful that it was a little funny.

"What did you do to apologize to me again?"

"...the engagement banquet..."

"The task is important, and I told you to go first, it doesn't count. Is there anything else I don't know?"

"..." Byrne clearly distinguishes the priorities, but his debt to Fan Roy will not be written off just because of such priorities.But besides saying sorry, he didn't know what else to make up for.

Byrne hugged Fan Roy tightly, lowered his head and rubbed against his cheek, and held back for a long time without speaking.

"What's wrong?" Fan Roy raised his hand to hook Byrne, and touched his face.

"..."

When Peng Hao told him that Fan Luoyi had been kidnapped, he felt that he was going crazy. Seeing Fan Luoyi being pointed at with a gun through the lens of his contact lenses, he couldn't calm down at all. The frantic fear and impatience was like a huge monster, swallowing his reason in one bite.

Byrne wanted to tell Fan Roy not to take risks in the future, because he would be afraid.

But when Fan Roy saw the live broadcast of the rescue mission of the sightseeing ship, did he feel the same as him?How could he have the heart to make him worry and even live in this anxiety? !

He couldn't promise him, and he didn't have the face to tell him the grievance and bitterness in his heart.

Fan Roy sat up and turned around. The sound of rushing water was buried under the rich and dense foam. He reached out to support Byrne's chin, and asked him to look up at him: "What's wrong? Answer well, don't let me ask Third time."

"Alo..."

Byrne looked at Fan Luoyi, his fair skin was soaked by the hot water vapor and stained a drunken blush, under the warm yellow and soft light in the bathroom, his eyebrows and face were also gentle.A beauty who is usually so aloof, she beats people up like a devil. Can anyone else see his gentle appearance besides him?

Don't let other people see that he is his Omega.

The crazily surging possessive desire was overbearing and unreasonable, and the messy guilt and worries in Byrne's heart were squeezed out and crushed into insignificance.

Byrne threw himself on Fan Roy and hugged him around the waist, the water in the bathtub rose up and filled with foam.

"Ah Luo, I'm worried about you, and I'm also afraid that you're worried about me. I don't know what to do."

Fan Roy was taken aback, and couldn't help laughing when he heard Byrne's words: "Just for this?" He was really gentle and considerate and thought too much.

"Ah Luo, I still owe a beating, you can beat me."

Fan Roy raised his hand to wipe off the foam that splashed on Byrne's face, and rubbed the back of his finger on his cheek, wanting to laugh and sigh at the same time, he wanted to beat him, but he couldn't bear it, what should we do?He doesn't know anymore.

After a while, Fan Roy said, "Do you remember that poem?"

"Huh?" Byrne knew which poem Van Roy was talking about, but he couldn't recite all of them.

"The poem says that love has nothing else to ask for, and it also says that if you love, you will be born with desire. Please let the longing in your heart turn into a gurgling stream and sing day and night, to experience the pain caused by excessive tenderness, and to experience the self-injury caused by deep love. , even if it bleeds, I will be happy."

He didn't regret it, and he won't regret it. He chose Byrne and let himself fall in love with him, and everything that followed was willing.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Byrne listened to Fan Roy recite the poem, and heard his heart beating violently as if it was going to smash his chest open. How could he have foolishly thought that Fan Roy just liked him?How can you be jealous of a dead ex, and even eat Lan's jealousy?

Love may be different like pheromones, but Byrne will be like obsessed with Van Roy's amber fragrance, wanting to indulge in his love and be tolerated and comforted by him.

Byrne kissed Fan Roy's collarbone, sucked at the small depression, and lightly bit his Adam's apple. With Byrne's uncontrollable heartbeat, the eager and excited agarwood overflowed the entire bathroom.

"Alo, marry me, marry me, be my Omega..."

"Well--"

Byrne didn't use questions, so he swallowed Van Roy's answer as a matter of course. He pushed him to the edge of the bathtub, and Van Roy struggled.

"It hurts, wait a minute!"

Byrne lifted Fan Roy and stroked his back: "Are you here?"

"I'm very tired today."

"is it not OK?"

Fan Roy smiled: "Don't be here."

Byrne's smug smile was a little bit bad, he carried Fan Roy out, and then simply rushed, he really couldn't wait to dry himself off, and carried him out.

Fan Roy reached out and took the velvet bag on the sink.

When the two came out of the bathroom, the skylight shone into the room through the half-covered curtains and cast on the two of them, as if even the wet water stains were glowing.

Byrne put Van Roy on the bed, put his knees on his side and was about to climb up, when Van Roy suddenly stepped on his thigh.

"Wait a minute."

"..." Byrne grabbed his ankle, stepped on such a sensitive place and asked him to wait for a while, didn't he kill him? !

Fan Roy handed the box in the velvet bag to Byrne: "At least take a look at it?"

Byrne looked at the box with an uncomfortable expression on his face again. He said he wanted Fan Roy to be his Omega, but he didn't even have a ring ready. He couldn't even look directly at himself.

"Kneel down."

Byrne knelt down beside the bed.

"Spread your palms."

Byrne looked at Fan Roy in a daze for three seconds before raising his hand.

Fan Roy suppressed a smile, put the jewelry box in the palm of Byrne's hand, and kissed him gently on the forehead: "Do you need me to teach you what to say?"

Byrne opened the jewelry box, and the pair of rings inside was simple in style. He stared at the ring in a daze for a while, feeling as if a pot of boiling water had been boiled in his heart, scalding hot, but he couldn't tell what it was like.

"Ah Luo...marry me." He had said this once before, but at this moment when he looked up at Fan Luoyi and said it again, the feeling was completely different, and he wanted to cry.And he didn't expect the proposal scene to be so completely "candid".

Van Roy handed out his left hand, and there was no need to teach him any more. Byrne put the ring on him immediately, and then eagerly looked at him, waiting for him to take another ring.

Everything at the engagement banquet was arranged by Lin Jianyao. Except for the pair of rings, the first two weeks were no different for Fan Luoyi. He didn't have much real feeling about the engagement banquet. , he seemed to realize that this was his own engagement banquet.

"You're not here. I'm not sure about the size of the ring, so you'd better wear it and don't embarrass me." Fan Luoyi thought about letting Byrne try it on before the engagement banquet, and if it didn't work, just remove this link.

Byrne took Van Roy's hand and tucked his ring finger into the ring, just right.Both of them couldn't help laughing.

Byrne threw himself on Van Roy and kissed him very seriously, with all his heart.

When the amber fragrance was extremely strong, Bai Enan couldn't bear the urge to bite Fan Roy's neck, and his teeth were grinding on his shoulders. He didn't need to use marks to prove anything, he just felt that it wasn't enough. No matter how deep the entanglement is, it is not enough to express his love, he does not know how to be satisfied, it seems that even the mark is not enough.

Fan Roy grabbed Byrne's hand, interlocked his fingers with him, and pulled him to make him hug him tightly, until the seam was tight.