"I don't know if I can come back alive this time. I heard that the virus was terrible, so I want to tell you something first."
He held the white rose and said slowly. His tone was all serious. But I don't know why some of the white rose didn't want to hear what he was going to say next, so he could only turn over slightly, "let's talk about something later. I'm sleepy now and I have to sleep."
This is the first time that Rong Lang insisted, turning the white rose back and looking at her evasive eyes quietly, "I must say, white rose, tell me, what is your real name?"
White rose did not speak, her lips pursed, her real name? For so many years, no one has called her real name any more. Sometimes she will forget her real name. It feels like a dream when she has a name.
"My name is..."
after saying these words, she pauses for a moment and finally sighs, "what do you want to know my real name for? In our profession, it is the last one who wants to be known about my real name. It will be very dangerous. I don't trust you."
"I'm afraid of death. I don't know whether it was life or death in the past. I want to know your name. Even if I catch up with you, I will find you. Don't look for a man on your back. Even if you go to hell, I will satisfy you."
The first time I saw her, I felt that she had never been so ambitious with other men.
Perhaps this thought makes her feel moved, she looked at him faintly, suddenly opened her mouth, "my name is Zhan Mengjia."
A very feminine name, Rong Lang thought that the woman's name should be domineering, but it turned out to be so small, fresh and lovely.
White rose seemed to see his doubts and bent her mouth. "When I was a child, I always had nightmares. My mother said that I often woke up from my sleep, She held me in her arms and was afraid. Later, she went to fortune teller. The fortune teller said that I had been having nightmares and was entangled with things. She wanted to have a more auspicious name to grow up safely. My mother hoped that I would have a better dream and not have nightmares. "
When she talked about her mother, she had a long lost happiness on her face. Now she looks like a normal girl. Speaking of it, white rose is not very old. It is estimated that a normal girl is still in the arms of a man. However, she went to the task early. Maybe because of her different experiences, she has different attitudes towards love.
"And then your mother?"
This person has never talked about his mother, is his mother no longer there?
He was curious about everything about the white rose. The more he knew, he seemed to be closer to her. He hoped to be closer than everyone else. He had better hope to take her home.
"Then my father drank too much and offended a lot of people outside. My father's family was very rich at the beginning. I married my mother because I accidentally got a big belly. They all thought that my mother had taken advantage of her, so they were very bad to her. My father was a second generation ancestor. He could do nothing but eat, drink and play. Later, the company of their family collapsed and the economy was one All of a sudden, my father got into the bad habit of gambling. My family's life was not as good as it was. I was still young at that time, and I often had to ask for debts. Then the group of people who came later were directly strong He raped his mother and said that he would sleep with his woman one day if he didn't come back. My father had already run away and made a big business in the field. He also married a woman. When he came to see me at home, I took out a kitchen knife and killed him, chopped up and fed the wild dog outside. Maybe my hand was too cruel. It alerted the people above. Everyone gathered around me and began to discuss. Then my agent The road begins. "
Rong Lang had some regrets about asking this question. When she spoke, he could not help holding her tightly. He was anxious to know that the temperament of white rose was related to her childhood experience. He watched her mother being raped and killed her father in person. At that time, she was just how old she was. It's no wonder that the people above attracted her.
"Stop it. I don't want to hear it."
He said with his eyes closed, but he felt that white rose suddenly reached out and took his hand. "Actually, it's nice to be with you I have a sense of security, but I have been used to wandering. Even if I have a little nostalgia for you in my heart, I prefer freedom to this one. All love will deteriorate in the end. Two people together are the blasphemy of love. This is my understanding. "
She is also a little tired tonight, was ronglang tossed back pain, slightly prone body, and then touch their own waist, "give me rub it, the pain is really killing, recently two people can't do it, it is estimated that these days, can not let the body have any problems."
Rong Lang immediately turned over to her back, stretched out his hand to her and rubbed it slowly. When he heard her comfortable humming, his eyes were full of satisfaction. It seemed that he could make this person happy. As expected, happiness was real and simple.
"A little bit to the left, that's it. Ah."White rose let out a scream, comfortable toes curled up, found that this person massage technology is really good, curved corners of the mouth, it seems that the future will often press.
However, Rong Lang didn't think so. The voice of white rose was more enchanting than that in bed. He felt all over the body in a moment, and a burst of fire seemed to rush to the forehead. Looking at the smooth back in front of him, his eyes also changed. He rubbed and began to knead in some sensitive places.
White rose didn't feel strange at the beginning, until her hands came to her body, and her mouth gave a sharp puff. It seemed that there was no pain in front of her. What was this man going to do?
"You can't blame me. It's you who call me so enchanting."
Rong Lang put on his shameless posture and pressed people hard. He was about to start the exercise just now. However, white rose said that she wanted to recover her physical strength. She stretched out her legs and kicked her directly under the bed.
"I said I can't do it again these two days. If you don't listen, don't blame me for being rude."
Rong Lang rubbed his buttocks and fixed his eyes on her. There was no room for discussion. The heartless woman had been feeding her for so long. He refused to let her occasionally feed her. As expected, he was a wolf with a heart and a white eye!