A sincere voice came from his ear, "Thank you, Changqing, I really don't know what to do without you tonight." ”

At the same time, warm droplets of water slid down on his face, and Gong Changqing gradually calmed down, it was the tears of the rose, and at this moment all the charm in his heart dissipated.

Rose always has a strong appearance in front of outsiders, but who knows her inner vulnerability, she originally lived in a wealthy family, the family was happy and happy, but the good times did not last long, one day, a group of people broke into her house, in front of her and her brother, killed her parents.

And the young siblings were able to escape under the desperate protection of the whole clan.

But the scene of seeing her parents fall in a pool of blood became her nightmare for the rest of the year, and every time she dreamed back at midnight, the bloody scene always appeared in her mind, and in the dead of night, she had tears in her eyes.

Warm tears were still dripping, sliding down Gong Changqing's cheeks and into his mouth, with a faint salty taste, it turned out that Rose's tears were so sour.

Gong Changqing lay quietly, he could feel the latter's heartbeat, and now all he could do was listen to her heart, "Rose, can you tell your story?"

"Okay," Rose gently stroked his hair, the tenderness contained in her fingertips was enough to melt a person, she looked out the window at the boundless night, her eyes were delicate like water, and her cold words sounded in the night: "Changqing, do you know what the story of Rose is? It represents love and longing."

My surname is Leng, I don't remember my real name, everyone in the world calls me Rose, then I am Rose.

When I was very young, my father brought back a little boy from outside, he was the Broken Sword, my younger brother, and since then, my life has added a color......"

A poignant story unfolded slowly in the moonlight, and the night deepened, and with the last word of the rose falling, everything returned to calm, and the moonlight couldn't help but be stained with a trace of sadness at this moment.

Everyone has everyone's happiness, but in the same way, everyone has everyone's misfortune, and the story of Rose makes Gong Changqing think of himself, as well as the most important person in his life, Uncle He.

"Rose, do you want to hear my story?"

In the faint moonlight, Rose smiled sadly, "If you can." ”

Gong Changqing broke free from the latter's arms, he looked at these beautiful eyes, sighed heavily, and there was a trace of remembrance on his face, "I am an orphan, abandoned on the streets of the city, from the moment I became sensible, I was wandering around, until one day, I met him......"

Gong Changqing's story lacks his shocking legend, and the identity of Hades, the king of Hades, is hidden by him after all, he just says that he was once a mercenary.

A pair of dexterous white hands quietly caressed Gong Changqing's face, and the jade hand slid down his cheek, bringing a piece of tenderness, and the green white fingers finally rested on a scar on his chest.

"Can you tell me where this bullet came from?" Rose caressed the bumpy scar with pity, her beautiful eyes tender as water.

"This was left behind in the Middle East, I accidentally fell into the trap of a terrorist organization, and an armor-piercing bullet hit me in the chest, but fortunately my skin was hard enough that the bullet stopped less than a millimeter from my heart. Gong Changqing said calmly, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

"What about the long knife mark on the abdomen?"

"This is left over from the battle in the island country, and the three major gangs gathered hundreds of samurai to surround and suppress me......"

“……”

Each scar on his body has its own story, and Rose wants to use her own hands to smooth out this scar.

But slowly, in front of the beauty, the jade hand was weak and boneless, and for a while, Gong Changqing's complexion began to turn red, and his heart unconsciously rose again.

Rose seemed to see the latter's change, her beautiful eyes smiled, and she glanced at him lightly, but the movements of her hands did not stop in the slightest, and they still touched it gently.

This hurt Gong Changqing, the desire in his heart became stronger and stronger, his eyes gradually looked at the snow white, and the blood was surging wildly in his body.

"Do you want to touch it?" Rose whispered in the latter's ear, her eyes teasing with a hint of provocativeness, and her beautiful face was tempting.

Gong Changqing coughed, shook his head with difficulty, and quickly turned his gaze to other places.

At this time, a pair of slender jade hands took the initiative to climb up to one of Gong Changqing's big hands, and under the traction of the jade hands, put his big hand on his chest.

The silky touch is like a sponge, as if he is touching a piece of warm jade, which makes people love it, Gong Changqing didn't have time to feel the beauty in it, he looked at the crimson pretty face in front of him in a daze.

"This is your reward!" Rose smiled, her eyes sparkling and charming.

Gong Changqing swallowed his saliva fiercely, his big hand kneaded it roughly, and the two snow-white balls kept changing shapes in his hands.

"Hmm!" Rose groaned softly, her eyes like silk, and then whispered in the latter's ear: "When I'm done with this, I'll give you everything I have, Changqing, and you have to remember that you will always be my only man, hmm!"

There is nothing more emotional than this sentence, the movements of Gong Changqing's hand are a little rougher, and Rose seems to think of something, her pretty face is flushed, a touch of shyness flashes in the depths of her beautiful eyes, and her fair and moving jade hand quietly slides.

……

Outside the window, the night is thick, and the evening breeze brings the chill of late autumn. The warmth in the window is infinite, accompanied by each other's affection, quietly staged a scene of deep affection under the moonlight.

The next day, the morning light broke and the soft light spread through the window.

Gong Changqing opened his black eyes, and in his eyes, a beautiful sleeping face was reflected, captivating the country and the city, and it was gorgeous.

"It was crazy last night. Gong Changqing smiled bitterly, he and Rose had done everything they had to do, but there was only one last step left, and he respected Rose's wishes.

Recalling the charm that happened last night, the moving style of the rose is still vivid, Gong Changqing's breathing can't help but be heavy, at this moment, the rose in his sleep has no trace of defense, the jade body is horizontal, and the bones are natural.

"Ahem. Gong Changqing had no choice but to look away, out of sight, and his heart was not disturbed.

Next to the bed, there was a set of clothes neatly arranged, needless to say, it was prepared for him by the people around him.

After getting up and putting on his clothes, he glanced at this little face of An Ran, his eyes were full of tenderness, and then he kissed it gently, "From now on, you live in my heart!"

Gentle words sounded, Gong Changqing turned to leave, from today onwards, there was one more person he had to worry about.

When his figure disappeared into this room, the person on the bed opened his eyes at some point, and a pair of beautiful eyes glowed with fascination, looking at the back obsessively, like a little girl in love.

Rose's charming face was like a dream, she stretched out her white little hand, touched her smooth forehead, and smiled stupidly, where Gong Changqing had kissed lightly.

"May you win the heart of one person, the white head will not be separated, evergreen, this will always be your home. Rose knows that this man will never belong to him alone, but as long as he has his own place in his heart, it is enough, and her love is so easy to satisfy.

Walking out of the gate, a young man in black blocked Gong Changqing's way, and in front of him was Rose's younger brother, the Broken Sword.

The dark eyes of the remnant sword were complicated, looking at the man who came out of his sister's room, he knew what it meant, and only after half a sound did he speak: "Brother-in-law, please teach me martial arts!" After speaking, he bent down, his head hung slightly, and his attitude was respectful.

"Brother-in-law?" Gong Changqing smiled dumbly, but he didn't deny it, he acquiesced to the title, "Why do you want to learn martial arts?"

"Revenge!" a monstrous hatred surged from the depths of the Remnant Sword's eyes.

Gong Changqing frowned, vaguely remembering that in the story Rose told last night, her family seemed to have been destroyed by a big force.

"Can you tell me about it?"

Remnant Jian hesitated for a while, and finally said in a hoarse voice: "It's the Zhang family, the Zhang family in the capital, it was they who killed my family and mutilated my people, my sister and I were originally from the Leng family in the capital, and then the family offended the Zhang family, and finally it was impossible to escape the end of destruction." ”