Flame Covers the Sky[Entertainment]

Xing Tian's resurgent heart was shattered again.He let go of the stranger in his arms, and the vampire masks recognized his identity and shouted frantically:

"Xing Tian, ​​Xing Tian, ​​Xing Tian!"

Although this group of people is not as obsessed and wild as his fans or passers-by, their high-profile behavior still attracts most of the eyes on the dance floor.

Unable to restrain his anger, Xing Tian pulled off one person's mask, threw it on the ground, and crushed it with one foot: "Stop fucking making noise."

There were more and more booing people, Xing Tian looked up at his companions, the companions understood, and immediately called the manager and security personnel, the dance floor was in chaos, Xing Tian was pushed and shoved by the crowd, his image disappeared, but his eyes were still persistently searching for the man figure.

The person who was dragged off the mask by Xing Tian was a sallow-faced and muscular rich second generation, with dull eyes and blue eye bags, as if he hadn't slept for a few days, obviously a drug addict.

The second generation saw the smoky and chaotic scene, red light appeared in his eyes, he rushed to Xing Tian violently, and raised a dagger with a white blade.

Xing Tian quickly dodged the second generation's surprise attack, trying to take the dagger from the second generation's hand, but his arm was pulled out with a bloody gash.

"Ah—" Someone finally realized that the situation was wrong and screamed in horror.

The music stopped abruptly, and the lights returned to normal. Xing Tian clutched the bloody wound on his arm, but felt happy in his heart—the dance floor with a clear view is more conducive to finding someone for him.

Sure enough, without much effort, Xing Tian found the man not far away.

The man was facing him, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his expression was solemn, as if he had been observing the movement here just now.

Xing Tian couldn't help laughing, he knew - Yan Zixiao couldn't let him go.

"Zi Xiao, don't go." Xing Tian said, signaling the security guard to stop the man with his eyes.

A few men in black emerged from the other end of the dance floor and surrounded Yan Zixiao. Yan Zixiao turned her head and smiled coldly: "Xing Tian, ​​why do you do this?"

Xing Tian happily chased after the man, and apologized: "I'm sorry, I don't want to leave you."

Everyone on the dance floor gradually woke up and looked at the two curiously.

"Zi Xiao, my arm hurts." Xing Tian used his usual trick.

"Deserving it."

"If I had been attacked more violently and more dangerously just now, would you have come to protect me?"

"Xing Tian, ​​you are more affectionate than me."

"If you don't pretend to be affectionate, you will get farther and farther away from me...I was wrong...I'm sorry..." Xing Tian's voice gradually became smaller, like a child who has done something wrong is humbly apologizing, and no one can bear to get angry when he sees it .

The corners of Xing Tian's eyes were red, and he stared pitifully at the man's face: "Yan Zixiao, you really don't love me anymore?"

A self-deprecating sneer appeared on the corner of Yan Zixiao's mouth, and he walked in front of Xing Tian.

Xing Tian opened his arms with joy on his face: "I will explain to you."

"Explanation?" Yan Zixiao responded calmly, "No need."

Without waiting for Xing Tian's reaction, Yan Zixiao grabbed Xing Tian's collar, stood on tiptoe, and kissed the bright red lips that he was all too familiar with.

The surrounding crowd suddenly burst into deafening shouts.

Thinking that the man had forgiven him, Xing Tianxie closed his eyes and unconsciously wrapped the man around his chest with his hands.

However, this kind of fluke mentality that lost and found did not last for a few seconds, Yan Zixiao whispered in his ear: "Xing Tian, ​​let's break up."

In an instant, Xing Tian took off his mask and stared angrily at the man—he was being tricked!

Yan Zixiao brushed her lips vigorously with the back of her hand, and smiled indifferently: "Seeing how hard you are pretending, please don't stalk me in the future."

"Swallow Xiao—"

Slap, Yan Zixiao slapped Xing Tian across the face, and said simply: "Idiot, I don't love you anymore."

The noisy dance floor suddenly fell silent.

The man's dazzling back disappeared into the crowd.

Xing Tian didn't go after him, his eyes were gloomy, flashing a cold and unwilling light.

******

The mood is very chaotic, Yanzi doesn't know how to get out of the complicated arrangement.

Unlike when he came, luckily he didn't get lost when he returned. He followed a bright golden path and returned to the hall where he first came.

The hall is warm and bright, peaceful, like another world.

Yan Zixiao felt that she had a ridiculous dream.

And this dream was his wishful thinking from beginning to end, and he should wake up after being slapped by reality.

Yan Zixiao walked out of the crystal gate, and felt an extremely uncomfortable sight behind him, full of aggression.Yan Zixiao turned her head to look in the direction of her gaze.

The ceiling of the hall is nearly ten meters high, with dark blue as the background, and the hanging lanterns replace the stars, shining a dreamy and mysterious light.

Wherever he looked, there was no one there, and no one was staring at him, only the simulated starry sky above his head was flickering.

Yan Zixiao despises his nervousness in his heart, and any trouble can remind him of Xing Tian.

It's time to leave, it's time to say goodbye, maybe Xing Tian has a little affection for him, but it was Xing Tian who told the cruel truth himself.

Just like their beginning, it was an accident induced by the absurdity of aphrodisiac.Destined not to end well.

The doorman who let him pass didn't know what happened below, so he said with a smile, "Sir, have you finished sending flowers to your friend?"

"It's over."

"Okay, wait a moment, the car will be here soon."

"No, I'll go get it with you." Yan Zixiao didn't want to stay in this place of right and wrong for another second.

The basement is full of all kinds of luxury cars, and his Cherokee is very eye-catching among a group of expensive sports cars.

Yan Zixiao remembered that row of cars, he had just crossed the red light at the intersection an hour ago.And the silver-white sports car driven by Xing Tian happened to be next to his Cherokee.

It's a bad relationship, they even parked so close to each other.

The Cherokee sped away from the basement.But the man didn't go home, and chose a quiet small bar nearby.

He is not addicted to alcohol, but at this moment he wants to get drunk so much that he doesn't need to be comforted or pityed. He only hopes that he can stay drunk forever, because when he is sober, he is really tired, very tired.

Yan Zixiao ordered a glass of tequila, and halfway through the drink, an ordinary-looking girl rushed to the bar with a nervous expression, holding a small square red box in her hand, and said to the bartender who was working at the bar, "Marry, Marry, marry me!"

The bartender didn't react unnecessarily.The girl lowered her head in disappointment, and the hand holding the little red box slowly dropped.

The bartender shook his head, smiled helplessly, walked out of the bar, grabbed the girl who was leaving dejectedly, and whispered softly: "Don't you know that you have to kneel on the ground when you propose?"

The girl covered her mouth in disbelief.

The bartender knelt on one knee, and a pair of beautiful rings appeared in his hands as if by magic. The girl couldn't help crying, and threw herself into the bartender's arms happily.The guests present stood up and applauded...

Yan Zixiao quietly looked at the couple who were blessed by everyone, her heart suddenly emptied, and she put down her half-drunk wine.

When paying the bill, the cashier smiled and said, "Sir, someone settled your bill."

"Who?" Yan Zixiao asked nervously.

"Just left, it's a man."

As soon as Yan Zixiao heard that the person paying the bill was of the same sex, her peaceful heart was disturbed again.

"Silver hair?"

"No, black hair, handsome and mature, and he asked me to pass this to you."

The cashier handed Yan Zixiao a gold-plated business card, which was written in English, but Yan Zixiao didn't even read it, and threw the business card into the trash can under the cashier's surprised eyes.

******

Go home in a daze, cook, do laundry, and put my son to sleep.Sleeping until midnight, the man was awakened by a heat wave.

"Xiaoxiao, are you awake?" A soft and husky bass came to mind beside the pillow.

Yan Zixiao found that he couldn't move his whole body, his flesh and blood seemed to be scorching hot, and a slippery and viscous liquid was quietly secreted from a secret|secret|small|small mouth.

"Xing Tian!" Yan Zixiao said angrily.

The desk lamp at the bedside was turned on, Yan Zixiao was stung by the light and couldn't open his eyes, he could vaguely see a black shadow, with one hand propped on top of his head, the other wrapped in a white bandage, lifting the quilt to hold his body| device, roughly rubbing|kneading.

Yan Zixiao originally wanted to stay rational, but his body didn't listen to his brain's control at all, and he suffered more and more.

As if nothing happened, Xing Tian seduced softly: "Xiaoxiao, be good, don't waste your energy, or you will feel more uncomfortable later."

Yan Zixiao bit her lips halfway, not letting herself gasp and scream shamefully: "Why..."

"I drugged you."

Xing Tian held up the glass bottle in his hand as if showing off, it was exactly the bottle of chun|yao that Zhong Yan showed in the deep sea.

"Look at you, how abstinent, pajamas have to be buttoned up to the neckline, isn't it uncomfortable?" Xing Tian easily tore open the man's clothes.

Yan Zixiao closed her eyes in despair, a thick iron rod viciously thrust into her buttocks, and began to crazily bump back.

"Tonight, I thought a lot." Xing Tian's expression was confused, immersed in great pleasure: "First of all, I want to confess that the conversation between me and Zhong Yan was true. I used your medicine, and I don't love you very much."

Yan Zixiao felt a piercing pain.

If he had the strength, he would have stabbed the damn beast with a knife.

Xing Tian took off his pullover, and hung a bow-shaped ruby ​​chain around his neck, shaking in the air with the rhythm of his waist, occasionally hitting a pink scar on Knot's left chest.

"But I'm so good to you, so good that I don't want my life, so good that I want you to be my lover for the rest of my life..." Xing Tian's expression gradually became confused. At this moment, his mind is full of men staying in the deep sea Give him a decisive and ruthless back.

Xing Tian picked up the necklace and affectionately kissed the little gems inlaid on the bow and arrow: "You gave me this, I like it very much."

Yan Zixiao gritted his teeth and held his breath, "I regret it..."

"Regret? Xiaoxiao, I won't allow you to regret it." Xing Tian suddenly captured the man's body and mind at an unprecedented speed, when he shot the first |turbid|turbid|turbid liquid into that tight|beautiful|wonderful heaven , Yan Zixiao felt something wet dripping from his face, and his heart suddenly shrank.

"You are mine, I bought it with my life, Yan Zixiao, don't leave me."