Dear, you've triggered the anti-theft chapter! The anti-theft setting is 50% for 72 hours! That body, flushed with hot water, was slender and delicate, with skin as white as jade, tender and smooth. It's like a statue carved from Han White Jade... except for the scattered red marks on this jade-like person, like tiny flaws on a white jade disc.

  But flaws don't hide the beauty, those red marks only set off that body to be even whiter and more alluring.

  It was getting late and I had been standing under the shower for half a day, washing away some of the fatigue and discomfort from my body.

  The body had already been washed clean, but the head was still being drenched with hot water.

  Eyes have already swollen like walnuts, eye sockets are redder and more severe, along the bottom of the eyes, in addition to hot water, there are obviously also tears.

  He and Wei Xun have been together for three years.

  She has long since become a mere chicken rib in his heart from being the bright moonlight.

  At first when they were together, they could talk on the phone for two hours every day, and he would respond to her WeChat messages in seconds with several replies.

  Now, when she calls him, he either doesn't answer or hangs up after exchanging only a couple of sentences. On WeChat, it takes him two or three days to remember to respond to her previous message.

  It's not easy to meet once, and then be pressed on the bed to do that kind of thing.

  She and Wei Xuan, until now in September, but this year they have only met four times, each time for no more than two or three days. The limited time they spent together was all about banging.

  Apart from the sound of slapping, there was no other communication between them.

  Typical cold violence.

  Why did it become like this?

  It's inevitable to ask yourself sooner or later.

  It's actually a very realistic thing.

  She was confused, he was furious.

  She was a child star, and at 17, she became famous all over the country with a school drama, but her career plan is to be a fashion designer. After earning enough money, she will withdraw from the entertainment circle and focus on her studies.

  The entertainment industry is an industry that updates and replaces quickly. An artist who has not worked or been exposed for two consecutive years will naturally be forgotten by the audience.

  Wei Xi was different, he chased her when he was just an extra in Hengdian, not even a 18th-tier star, but after being with her, he first got into the Beijing Film Academy, then signed with Luo Chuang's investment company, and soon landed his first role with lines in a New Year's film featuring numerous male stars.

  Wei Xun has a small role in the movie, but he showed off his muscles and figure. Although the movie received high box office sales but poor reviews, Wei Xun was very lucky as many film critics commented that the only memorable part of the movie is Xiao Xian Rou's face and figure.

  Because of this exposure, with a three-dimensional and profound face, Wei Xiao took on the persona of a tough guy, and then in a suspense film, he got the role of the second male lead. Although it was said to be the second male lead, his screen time was very heavy, not inferior to the first male lead. Wei Xiao is a newcomer, but he was born to act, with a performance that was extremely spiritual. With this low-cost suspense film, both word-of-mouth and box office exploded, Wei Xiao naturally also rose to fame, becoming the object of his company's strong support, as if he were their number one. Afterwards, Wei Xiao had endless resources, and mainstream film circles all extended olive branches to him. This year, he has already taken on three films, including this one shot in Morocco during the summer holiday, which was a major theme film supported by the Chinese public security. In it, Wei Xiao plays a special police officer, a sniper.

  In short, Wei Xun is now very popular and his popularity is different from that of the traffic stars. He is a high-caliber movie star.

  The entertainment industry is heartless and ruthless, whoever is popular plays with whoever, she was out of favor, he was at the peak of his career, naturally he thought her style didn't match.

  At first when they were together, he shouted about going public every day, now he never mentions going public again.

  She has also lost her initial enthusiasm for him and has become distant, often giving him the cold shoulder.

  She knew that there was a problem with their feelings, and she had been wanting to talk to Wei Xiu for a long time. This time, she even planned a trip to Denmark to rekindle their romantic fairy tale together.

  But, after finally meeting face to face, she hadn't even opened her mouth when he directly dragged her into the bathroom to do that thing. At first, she was reluctant, and he complained in various ways.

  Looking at the man in front of her, who she only sees once every three months and whenever they meet, he only wants to take her to the bathroom counter for a quickie, suddenly feels extremely unfamiliar.

  Finally had the idea of breaking up.

  As soon as this thought emerges, I will start crying sooner or later.

  Three years of emotions have turned into what it is today, she is heartbroken, going crazy in bed, suffering, desperate and needing to vent.

  But she was so sad, Wei Xi was delighted as if he was about to ascend to heaven, and it made him even more energetic.

  The lingering heart has completely cooled down, and the last bit of hesitation has also disappeared.

  She should have understood long ago that he had wanted to break up for a while, but didn't dare to bring it up himself, probably because he was afraid that if he initiated the breakup, she would get angry and make a scene with him. After all, they had been together for three years, and if she really made a fuss, he would definitely be in big trouble.

  To say nothing of other things, for the first two years, it was basically her supporting him.

  Endless thoughts are just fleeting moments. Sooner or later, I'll turn off the faucet, clean up myself and deal with this rotten emotion.

  Blow-dry your hair and put on your clothes, open the bathroom door, and a wave of smoke comes in.

  He couldn't help but glance at the man sitting on the bedhead smoking, with an even chillier gaze.

  Wei Xiang had a heavy smoking habit, smoking more than one pack a day. Smoking is harmful to the body's health. After being together with her for some time, she naturally started taking care of him and wouldn't let him smoke. He couldn't quit but promised to reduce his smoking and not smoke in front of her.

  Now, even this little bit of demeanor is gone, it's clear that he no longer takes her words to heart.

  Wei Xi sat at the head of the bed waiting for Chi Zao to come out, intending to have a talk with her.

  It's a woman, after all. She's been in the bathroom for ages, and Wei Xi has already finished smoking one cigarette while waiting for her to come out. He hasn't even flipped over the hourglass yet, and now it's getting late at night, making him feel a bit drowsy, so he lights another one to refresh himself.

  He saw that she was already up, so he decided to put out the cigarette. However, looking at his wife's body, she wasn't wearing pajamas, but instead a shirt and jeans. He couldn't help but furrow his brow and say: "You're sleeping in jeans at this late hour, aren't you feeling constricted?"

  But soon legs are thin and straight, wrapped in blue jeans, more slender and plump, symmetrical and beautiful.

  Wei Xiang thought of something, his eyes flashed with a few hints of desire, and his voice became hoarse and deep, but he still comforted her with a sly smile: "Don't worry, I won't touch you. Even if I wanted to, your jeans wouldn't be able to protect you."

  Sooner or later I have to tell Wei Xuan to break up.

  She wouldn't wear pajamas to talk, it's too informal, so she wore more casual clothes.

  As for Wei Xuan's nonsense, she didn't even bother to respond.

  She simply looked at the naked man lying lazily on the bed and calmly opened her mouth: "Wei Xiao".

  Wei Xi was called out, looked surprised for a moment, but still lazily rolled out a sound from his throat: "Uh-huh."

  "Sooner or later" God's face was indifferent: "Let's break up!"

  Wei Xun's left hand was holding a cigarette and was about to press it out in the ashtray.

  At these words, his heart skipped a beat, and his hands shook violently. The cigarette that was about to be extinguished made a big circle and was stuffed back into his mouth again.

  He took a deep breath and was choked, his eyes were about to tear up, "cough cough" he started coughing.