Eros, take you through sex

But how could Ye Chunhao not think about it now? The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and the less motivated he became. However, there are some things that you cannot just forget about.

But just as the old lady said, there is no point in thinking about it, it is better to let nature take its course.

In this large rose garden, waves of fragrance came, intoxicating people. Ye Chunhao naturally enjoyed the feeling here and indulged in it, enjoying the pleasure brought by the fragrance. It has been a long time since he left this world, and the fragrance of the flowers suddenly pulled him back to the real world.

He had this illusion in this fragrance, but he knew it was just a so-called illusion.

It seems impossible for everything to go back to the starting point. What if it goes back to the starting point?

Maybe he won't divorce, won't leave his own small family, even if divorced, he may not choose death, but live well, even if it is not easy, but live well. After all, only when you are alive can you feel the world, encounter many things, meet many people, and live and think seriously.

Yes, it is not easy, but we still have to live bravely.

Ye Chunhao seemed to have tasted the flavor of life in the scent of flowers.

It's just that this dazed feeling didn't make him feel happy. Inexplicably, he seemed to have a different kind of emotion. In the expression of this emotion, it seemed that too many things were inexplicably released. Joys and sorrows, sadness and pain, love and hate, all seemed not to be that important. The only thing that mattered was being alive.

He thought, perhaps, only at this moment did he understand the meaning of life.

There seemed to be too many emotions rolling in the distance, ahead, or in the past. These emotions were like sharp knives stabbing into his heart. He was extremely scared, extremely panicked, and extremely at a loss. But he still believed that many things were worth it.

After all, life has its reasons no matter how you live it.

Under the moonlight, the roses seemed to be even more beautiful, and Ye Chunhao seemed to be drowsy in such an environment. Then he really fell asleep peacefully on the recliner.

Then, puffs of white smoke came out, and he woke up from his sleep, and then slowly walked into the rose garden, and then met a woman who looked very much like his wife, standing among the roses and smiling at him. Her shy look made him feel embarrassed, but it seemed that she was indeed his wife.

He hurried over, and then the woman disappeared without a trace.

He searched everywhere, but was pricked on his finger by the thorn of the rose. Blood flowed out and dripped on the rose petals, and then the rose became more beautiful.

Then he saw that the roses could actually speak, calling him a fool, the cries of a fool.

This frightened him so much that he fell to the ground.

When he woke up, there was a woman beside him. She was the woman he had just seen and looked very much like his wife. He wanted to ask her if she was his wife, but she didn't say anything and just told him to rest.

She turned and left, and the roses bloomed even more beautifully at this time.

He thought his wife would not appear here, so he called out loudly, and the woman came quickly. He asked who she was.

She refused and seemed mute.

At this moment, a man suddenly appeared, who looked like a wizard. No! Not a wizard, but Qiu Mu. He picked up a sword and pierced her chest directly. She fell to the ground, and blood was everywhere. Ye Chunhao was terrified. Qiu Mu was still holding a sword and preparing to stab him. He was awakened by this frightening scene. The old lady asked him if he had a nightmare.

He answered yes.

After waking up, it was already late. He felt embarrassed to stay here for long and was ready to leave. The old lady picked several roses for him, hoping that he would take them home and have a good dream.

He expressed his gratitude, took the roses, and left in a hurry.

After he returned home, it was very late. Under the moonlight, the roses were very lovely. He remembered the dream that dripping blood could make roses speak. He wanted to try it, so after returning home, he dripped a few drops of blood from his fingers on the roses. At this time, the roses seemed to react, but still not as in his dream.

He then dripped blood again, and this time, the rose seemed to have just woken up, and a small face appeared, which looked very much like a child.

"I really don't know why you summoned me out. I can't help you with anything." She actually spoke. Ye Chunhao was no longer sleepy at this time and was very curious.

"It's amazing that you can actually speak, just like in my dream."

"You know it's the same as in the dream, but you still do this. Don't you know it's dangerous? I didn't know the old lady wanted to pluck me and give me to you, so that we would die sooner. We could have lived for a long time in the garden, but now that we've been plucked, I don't think we will live much longer. At most, we will wither and die in a few days."

"I'm really sorry, I didn't know she would pick flowers for me. I'm really sorry for letting you wither and die young." Ye Chunhao apologized quickly.

"It doesn't matter, this is our destiny."

"Also, you smell like roses. Who are you?"

Ye Chunhao didn't expect her to ask this. "I am me, not some person. I don't know. After I planted roses, I started to smell this way. I'm very curious."

"Why did you summon me? Perhaps you are the only one who can summon us out. After all, there are very few people who have the scent of roses, and only your blood can be used. I guess it won't work for others."

"I just had a dream. I dreamed that blood dripped on you and you could speak, so I just tried it and it worked. It's really magical."

"You're just playing around, I'm speechless."

"Can summoning you help me solve the problem?"

"I think the old lady did it on purpose. She probably wants us to help you."

"You mean the old lady knew to do this and knew about my dream? So she wanted you to help me?"

"Of course it is. This should be her purpose. This old lady is kind-hearted and likes to help people. But our lifespan!!!"

"I'm really sorry. I didn't know it would be like this. If I had known, I would never have let her let you guys send me off."

"Don't give me those polite words, just tell me directly what you need, and we will try our best to tell you how to do it. But we can only say that you have to do it yourself."

"Really?"

"You say it."

"I want to get out of here. I don't want to be here. I want to go out. I have to go home."

"Go home? Go out?"

"Yes. I don't like it here. I have a family, a wife and children. I want to go home."

"But most people who come here don't want to leave unless they disappear."

"I know, so I'm naturally very grateful that you can help me. But it's okay."

"It's not impossible. Since you summoned me, I will tell you. But we have to make a deal."

"What deal?"