All The Hotshots Love Me [Quick Transmigration]

This was like a strange button. The air in the lounge seemed to be stagnant, and only the shallow breathing of the two could be heard.

Lou Wenyuan stared at Jiang Rui closely, as if observing her expression. Seeing that she had no objection, he slowly approached.

Unlike many previous kisses, when the two of them separated, their breathing was a bit short, and the temperature of the whole body seemed to rise.

Lou Wenyuan hugged Jiang Rui, so strong that she almost got her feet off the ground, and her whole body was attached to him.

"Do you understand what I mean?" He pressed her forehead against her, and his voice was muted.

Jiang Rui’s lips were swollen by his kiss. They were rosy and tender, like the bright red cherries hanging on the branches, and the two tender and sweet flesh touched one another, “If I don’t understand, do you want to bully me?"

Lou Wenyuan curled his lips, "Yes."

"Bad guy." Jiang Rui complained.

He bowed his head and kissed her again, "The bad guy only bullies you."

After the birthday banquet was over, the two returned to the house. The atmosphere is just right, the affection is strong, and everything will follow.

Jiang Rui woke up in the middle of the night, turned around, suddenly noticed something, touched the bed beside him, there was no residual temperature, opened his eyes, stood up and looked in the room. She was the only one in the room.

She thought about it, lifted the quilt and got out of bed. There was a dim yellow wall lamp in the corridor, and the whole house was quiet, only a little white light leaked from the room at the end.

She walked over slowly. The door of the room was not closed tightly. You could see through the gap. There was nothing in the room, only a piece of pure white. The walls, ceiling, and floor were all white, so white.

Lou Wenyuan was in the middle of the room, sitting on the floor with his back to the door. Because his nightgown is also white, the whole person almost seems to blend with the background.

She looked at him outside the room for a while, then knocked on the door.

Lou Wenyuan turned his head after hearing the sound, expressionless, without glasses, his eyes were pure coldness.

But when he saw her clearly, it was as if the winter lake met the spring breeze, the ice was blown, and the lake water rippled.

Jiang Rui walked into the room in a pink pajamas, and the depressive atmosphere created by pure white was instantly cracked.

Lou Wenyuan noticed her bare white feet with disapproval in his eyes, and opened his hand at her, "Come to me."

Jiang Rui ran over and sat on his crossed legs, his whole person just nestled in his arms.

"Why don't you sleep?" Lou Wenyuan touched her cheek, then touched her lips lightly.

"Already slept, woke up to find you are not there."

"I'm wrong, I should be with you."

That's what he said, but he didn't mean to get up for the time being.

Jiang Rui did not urge, she was waiting for him to speak.

This room doesn't even have a window. There are only towering white walls around it. It's not like a room in ordinary people's homes, but more like a prison cell.

Sure enough, after an unknown period of time, Lou Wenyuan said, "This is the place my mother used to punish me."

Jiang Rui didn't speak, only rubbed his chin.

"It's okay." Lou Wen's distant relatives kissed her, "That was a long time ago."

Lou Wenyuan's mother, Mrs. Lou, is an odd woman. This is what many people think of him.

Perhaps she was not weird when she was young, but she might be a lively and lovely girl. She married love as she wished, but she didn't know that love itself was a lie. The love that could not be asked for, forcibly rubbed her into a weird woman. .

She resented her husband's ruthlessness, but always hoped that he could change his mind, so she treated her only son harshly and asked him to compare his two illegitimate brothers who were more than ten years older to win her husband's attention. If there is something that is not as good as she wants, she will shut a few-year-old child into this room where there is nothing but white, and ask him to reflect on himself here.

Lou Wenyuan spent almost half of his childhood here.

Perhaps this morbid method is indeed effective. When the old man Lou was seriously ill, everyone was fighting for the family property. At the age of 20, he successfully expelled his two brothers from the house, and at the same time made the old man Lou who heard the news furious.

At this time, Mrs. Lou resented her son for letting her lose her husband. She couldn't accept the fact that she couldn't afford to be ill, and soon followed her love.

"I don't like it here." Jiang Rui said suddenly after a long silence.

"I don't like it either." Lou Wenyuan replied.

Jiang Rui turned around in his arms and hung his hands on his neck, "Let's remodel this room."

Lou Wenyuan hugged her waist, gently stroked her big palm, "Okay—"

He paused suddenly, and the smooth touch under his palm told him that he was wearing nothing under the pink sling pajamas, not just the top...

"Just run out like this." He seemed to blame, but his hands hugged her tightly, and the temperature of his palms got hotter.

Jiang Rui kissed his lips, then backed away. It seemed that his lips were a bit dry, and the tip of his pink tongue came out quickly, moistening the two lips, and then said angrily: "I'm not to blame you, before. I don’t know where I left it."

A word made Lou Wenyuan's eyes more gloomy, he no longer restrained, lowered his head and plugged the lips and tongue that always made deceptive words.

After that, Jiang Rui lay on him and pulled his sweaty hair behind him, "I'm going to open a window on that wall, and then paint the whole room in rainbow colors."

"Good." Lou Wenyuan touched her long hair.

After today, the room that had imprisoned him for more than 30 years, whether it was the depressive white or the vivid rainbow, in his heart, there was only the charm with her faint fragrance.

Because of her, everything in the past will be buried.

He suddenly said: "You will always be with me." This was supposed to be a request for consent, but he said it was an established statement.

Jiang Rui yawned a little, "Always."

"forever and always."

She was startled slightly, "...forever."

This world is the same. After Lou Wenyuan died of life, Jiang Rui left.

Unlike ordinary people's bleak souls, what was extracted from Lou Wenyuan's body was a bright glow, and the aura wrapped around her body was accompanied by her breath, which was the result of her nourishment.

Perhaps it was for this reason. When she returned to the Nine Heavens and handed over the fluorescent light, it entangled her fingertips a few times before leaving.

Jiang Rui was startled for a while, almost thinking that he still remembered something, but he knew it was impossible.

Once the life is over and re-enter the cycle, the memory of the previous life must be washed away.

I remember that when the two got married, Lou Wenyuan stubbornly changed the life of the wedding vows to forever. Jiang Rui also followed him, anyway, after the end of this life, he would not remember what promises he had made.

She suddenly felt a little tired. This kind of feeling had never happened before, probably because of frequent trips to the small world and she was too exhausted. After returning to the residence, she entered a short rest state, and waited for her spiritual power to recover before heading to the next world.