In the middle of the night in the remote galaxy, the storm continued, and the correct news of the day came on the radio.
"The empire's supreme commander Shen Xingshu was imprisoned for treason, assassinated the prince, and escaped with serious injuries."
"This person has been listed as the only S+ wanted criminal in the interstellar world, and the reward amount..."
Shang Yingxu heard a strange noise coming from outside the door.
The bright beauty known as the Imperial Rose fell on the steps, her waist-length black hair stained with blood.
Horrible scratches penetrated his pale side face.
Shen Xingshu smiled weakly, his eyes full of self-mockery.
"Hello, do you want to cooperate with the most wanted criminal in the world?"
Shang Yingxun pulled off his tie, and the hideous scar from his neck to his heart had not yet healed.
Those were the traces left by Shen Xingshu's own hands.
"Commander Shen wants to cooperate with me, your old enemy and a rebel general, huh?"
He lifted the beauty's chin, and the Omega's delicate white neck was exposed. The glands had been gouged out, and the flesh and blood were blurred.
Shang Yingxu's eyes dimmed and he suppressed his smile.
"Cooperation is possible."
"—Please me."
No one knows that these tit-for-tat enemies were once sweethearts who grew up together.
They were a perfect match, and they were in love with each other.
[ABO, only physically and mentally, no children in the whole text, half of the story is emotional and emotional]
Intention: Love is the only baggage on the journey of wandering
