I made the hero cry in quick time

An Ruochu was very timid at first.

As soon as he got the pistol, his eyes lit up instantly.

He looked excited, "For my young master's life, I will definitely study hard!"

With the weapon in hand, he has the guts.

No more fear on the face.

Seeing his excitement, Han Lie also heaved a sigh of relief.

He was dressed in dust and dust, but he was actually a little tired. After comforting him, he went to take a shower. When he came back to the bedroom arranged by An's father, he opened the door and found that An Ruochu was sitting on his bed.

An Ruochu hugged the baby bear and played with a gun in his hand.

Seeing his surprise, he explained, "I said, I want to sleep with you."

It was the first time Han Lie met someone who took the initiative to sleep with him, but it was definitely not what he thought, so he just smiled.He only asked again suspiciously, "Didn't you say you're not afraid?"

"Having a gun gave me courage." An Ruochu rolled on his bed, and said confidently, "But I haven't learned how to shoot yet, and sleeping in the same bed with you is called double insurance. I'm your boss, you have to listen to me of……"

Han Lie had a convinced expression on his face.

An Ruochu stepped aside a little, "Don't worry, I sleep well, and I won't grab your quilt."

He said so, what else could Han Lie do.

Lie down beside him.

It was the first time for An Ruochu to sleep with someone, and she was a little nervous, but also a little irritating.

Han Lie was not used to it, and stared at the man who got into his arms and put his arms around his neck and questioned: "Master An, although I am your bodyguard, I don't have to stick to this level. The bed is already my limit..."

Isn't this fucking seducing him?

An Ruochu blinked, "But this way I can feel safe."

And if the assassin broke into the room in the middle of the night, he didn't have time to draw his gun, or the speed was slow, or the shooting was inaccurate, wouldn't it be the end, but if you hug him, you can catch him as a human shield at any time.

He is not stupid at all!

In the car before, he was curled up in his arms like that, and he felt very at ease when he was protected.Seeing that he didn't speak, he frowned, "You are my bodyguard, you want to protect me personally, what's the problem?"

"Aren't you afraid that your boyfriend will get angry because of a misunderstanding?" Han Lie asked with a half-smile.

"Boyfriends can be changed again, but you only have one life." An Ruochu said indifferently, he is not a romantic mind, his own life is the first, and his life is almost gone, there is still time to worry What does your boyfriend think?

He didn't have any psychological barriers, and got into Han Lie's arms directly.

He doesn't care.

Han Lie has nothing to say.

But thinking about things in my mind.

When An Ruochu was about to fall asleep, Han Lie suddenly asked, "Does Mrs. An have any sisters?"

"What?" An Ruochu opened his eyes and looked at him strangely, "You mean Aunt Ren? As far as I know, she doesn't have any sisters, no, why are you asking this?"

This answer made Han Lie a little disappointed.

I wondered to myself, is it really just that people are similar?

This is too much of a coincidence.

An Ruochu didn't wait for his answer, and didn't ask any more questions.

However, Han Lie couldn't sleep because he had a beautiful boy in his arms, and he was thinking about finding someone.Thinking of this, he took the wallet from the table and pulled out a two-inch photo from the interlayer.

He looked at it carefully.

Surrounding the photo were burnt marks, and only a half-ling was left. In the photo was a young woman in her twenties, wearing a dark red cheongsam with black hair elegantly tied high, His eyes are as calm as water.

She is a demure and gentle stunning woman.

The tear mole at the end of the woman's right eye adds a bit of weakness and charm.

This photo was the only thing left to him by his adoptive mother Elena. She died on the battlefield in country R, ​​and they had no time to say goodbye. The last thing he found was her body that was blown up by the bomb.

So he returned to Country J with the photo and her ashes.

He knew that this was her mother country, and the people in the photos should be very important to her.

There is a high probability that it may be a relative of the adoptive mother.

Because he often saw his adoptive mother staring at this photo, sometimes with melancholy, sometimes with nostalgia.So he wanted to find the woman in this photo, and if she was a relative of his adoptive mother, he would bury her in his hometown.

But Elena never talked about her past before her death.

In all his impressions, his adoptive mother was a fierce and tough woman, a powerful female warrior, that's why she was able to survive and raise him in the bloody and violent civil war country R.

"It seems that we can only find it slowly." Han Lie sighed, and put the photo back into his wallet.

Turned off the lights again and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, An Ruochu woke up and found herself sleeping in the arms of a man.

This made a wave of heat rise on his face.

An Ruochu coughed, pretending to be calm and getting up.

As soon as he left, Han Lie who woke up early also got up, took off his pajamas and prepared to change.

"Hey, hey!" An Ruochu yelled, "I haven't left yet, how can you take off your clothes in front of me? Zhou Qian, don't play tricks on me, quickly put them back on!"

An Ruochu covered his face with his palms and closed his eyes.

His face was hot for a while.

He's so pure!

Han Lie, who had just taken off his shirt, frowned and said, "Why, have you never seen a man's body? Didn't Mr. An say that you lived in school when you were studying, and you never bathed with a man?"

She slept in his arms last night.

Now pretending to be pure again?

"So what's the matter?" An Ruochu muttered.

In the school dormitory, with a group of male students, of course the public bathroom has been entered.

But he just felt awkward.

After all, bedrooms are private spaces, and school bathrooms are public spaces.

"You're so hypocritical, you're already sleeping on the same bed, and you still have so many rules..." Han Lie complained, but ignored him, and took off his pajamas and pants, and quickly put on the pants on the table.

An Ruochu was dumbfounded.

He, he didn't cooperate, and said he was hypocritical?

An Ruochu put down his hand angrily, originally wanted to scold back, but froze when he saw Han Lie's body.

What attracted him was not Han Lie's slender and beautiful body, but some scars on his body. His chest and back were covered with large and small scars, some were bullet holes, and some were scars.

"You, what's going on with your body?" An Ruochu moved closer to pull him, caressing a thick scar on his chest with his palm, and looked at him in shock and curiosity, "You, why are you so so... How much does it hurt?"

I touched his chest muscles, then touched his abdomen, and there were also some wounds on his tight abdominal muscles.

And these old scars, not only did not damage the beauty of this male body, but added a wild and dangerous flavor. An Ruochu, who is naturally curvy, naturally appreciates the same-sex body more.

Know how tempting such a body is.

Couldn't help touching it again.

Han Lie couldn't help being agitated when he touched his body. He pulled his hand away, pulled off his shirt and put it on.

"You, have you ever been abused?" An Ruochu was a little sorry that his beautiful body was covered by clothes, but he was still more curious in his heart, and asked him, "Zhou Qian, you have so many injuries on your body, and your life is too painful." Is it miserable?"

He is a flower grown in a greenhouse.

It would take a long time for a hand to be scratched by glass.

This man must have been miserable.

So pitiful.

Han Lie laughed at his expression.

Han Lie didn't mind it, "Scars are men's medals, Master An, you live too comfortably to make a fuss."

Country R, ​​where he lives, has been in a civil war for many years and the political situation is unstable. He grew up in a war zone, and it is normal to have some scars on his body. However, An Ruochu was born in a peaceful and stable country, how could he understand this.

"Tch, you still have to shiver, what's the big deal..." An Ruochu muttered, could this guy dislike him for not being a man, maybe he should also get some scars on his body.

An Ruochu, who cherished his life, dared not go out for several days since yesterday.

Let Han Lie teach him marksmanship at home.

Fortunately, Anzhai is very big, and there is a large area behind the villa that has been vacated as a temporary shooting range.

Han Lie taught him hand in hand, and instructed in his ear: "Your eyes must be precise, your hands must be steady...Focus on your heart...Control your breathing...Master An, you are too nervous..."

An Ruochu was already nervous, he stood close to his back.

Holding his hands and adjusting his posture like this, and talking in his ear, his heart rate soared, so it's no wonder he wasn't nervous.

An Ruochu took a few deep breaths, calmed down a bit, and finally ejaculated.

"Practice more." Han Lie let go of his hand, sat on the sidelines under a tree and watched leisurely, and then looked not far away, Mrs. An was standing on the third-floor terrace, also looking at this side.

An Ruochu was very excited.

He emptied three boxes of magazines in a row, although he was not as good as a sharpshooter.

But also more and more proficient.

I feel like I'm crazy.

After practicing at home for a few days, An Ruochu became more courageous.

He was not a person who could live at home, but after gaining confidence, he was not so afraid. In the evening, some cronies and friends asked him to go to the party, so An Ruochu clamored to go to the party.

"Master An, I hope you remember that a gun is a weapon, not a toy." Han Lie acted as his driver and drove a red sports car all the way down the mountain. When he saw him playing with a gun again, he had to remind him, "Only when you Only use it when you are in danger. If you use it to hurt someone irrelevant, you will be responsible for the consequences..."

"Got it, you're so wordy." An Ruochu made a face at him.

Does he look stupid?

An hour and a half later, the sports car arrived at An Ruochu's friend's house.

There are also rows of sports cars at the door, and as soon as you enter the door, you can hear the sound of explosive music.

A group of young men and women by the swimming pool are dancing with their waists twisted, and there are also a group of men and women playing in the swimming pool. Some people are playing discs and some are kissing. When they see An Ruochu coming in, they all greet An Ruochu warmly.

But An Ruochu had a bad face.

An expression that no one wants to be a bird.

"It's not that you want to come, why did you come here again like someone owes you money?" Han Lie was beside him, deeply feeling the young master's moodiness.

It's not surprising that these people are enthusiastic about him. Those who live in a wealthy family and want to flatter him are indispensable.

"Because I saw someone I hate." An Ruochu's face became even worse.

I knew it would not come.

Han Lie raised his eyebrows slightly and followed his gaze.

By the fountain in the garden in front, a tall and slender young man turned his head and smiled at An Ruochu. This man had a pointed chin and a pair of slender fox eyes.

With a flirtatious look on his face.

"How did that beauty offend you?" Han Lie and the fox-eyed man looked at each other, then looked away with interest, looked at An Ruochu and asked with a teasing smile, "Could it be that he stole your man?"