White lotus cultivation system

In October 2030, when the world was in a turmoil of war, there was a corner that was like a paradise. Banquets of all sizes were held every day. It seems to be isolated from the world.

This is the world-famous luxury cruise ship "Talisisi".

This luxury cruise ship not only has a golf course, but even a racecourse, but there is no rehabilitation equipment suitable for low-intensity rehabilitation training.

However, this did not bother Mr. Xie, a big local tycoon.A few hours after the phone call, a helicopter team parked on the apron of the cruise ship one after another, and soon, a complete set of rehabilitation equipment was placed in his room.

Ever since a soldier uncle fell from the sky and fell right into Mr. Xie's arms, knocking him out of order, the ship owner has avoided most of the unnecessary banquets, and the host has become invisible all day long. At the end, hiding in his room and not coming out, he seemed obsessed with what to do. Such an uncharacteristically passive and reclusive attitude quickly aroused the curiosity of others.

On this day, Xie Zhang still politely declined the invitation of several famous ladies and ladies to have dinner together, and rushed back to his luxurious living room, only to see the person who made him panic when he didn't see him for a moment, sitting at the table. In front of him, a pair of hands slowly disassembled a pistol, but his eyes did not look at the things in his hands.

"Oh, how can you move around like this!" He was so frightened that his soul flew out, it was the murder weapon given to him by some desperate bastard!Xie Zhang hurriedly took three steps at a time and pushed the pile of parts in the young man's hand aside, only then did he notice that this gun was exactly the light pistol he put in the drawer of the bedside table to prevent accidents.

Mr. Mercenary was forced to suspend his finger rehabilitation training, and was caught alive when he dismantled someone's weapon. He knew he was wrong, so he couldn't be angry. He just stared at the blurred figure in front of him with unfocused eyes, and said softly and slowly. Acknowledgment: "I'm sorry."

Half of his eardrums were shattered by the soft (?) voice of grievance. Xie Zhang took a deep breath and blamed himself. Purpose.

"It's evening now, and the weather outside is rarely very good. Shall we go to the deck to enjoy the sea breeze?"

Uncle Bing, who was unaware of his unintentional killing move, didn't wait for the other party's scolding, and of course nodded in agreement when he heard the words.

Eight years later, Li Mohuai's body has grown into a young man. Although the outline of his face is slightly sharper than when he was a teenager, it is also better. The trimmed shoulder-length hair made Uncle Bing flick his long hair, and no one would doubt his gender.

yes no!have!people!meeting!Pregnant!suspect!

This is really a great tragedy.

When he was half-embraced by Xie Zhang and walked slowly onto the deck, a well-dressed young aristocratic girl in the corner covered her mouth in surprise.

She looked at the dream lover of thousands of ladies, Xie Zhang, the fifth king of meteorites, who was carefully embracing the slender waist of the "tall oriental beauty" in his arms, and looked at the latter with tender eyes that she had never seen before. Side face, and kept whispering something in the ear of the other party.

"The next step is the stairs, be careful." Xie Zhang whispered in Uncle Bing's ear.

Mr. Mercenary gave the other party a thankful smile.

Xie Zhang was stunned by this rare beauty, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart: No wonder people in ancient times smiled for Pomeranian (this is not some kind of small toy dog), and played with the princes. He felt that he himself would become like that What an idiot.

But after thinking about it, no, who is Xie Zhang, how could he do such a stupid thing? !

He looked at the perfect side face of the young man with his eyes closed and feeling the sea breeze. While no one was paying attention, he secretly reached out and lifted the other's long hair, put it under his nose and sniffed, and added silently: At least there must be a pretense of a military exercise. That's right!

The girl in the corner tried to cover the scream with one hand, and with the other hand, she held her pettiskirt high and ran away quickly with small steps.

She quickly found her best friend, took her hand and shouted, "Sophia! Sophia! Something is wrong!"

"What's the matter? Judging by your hurried appearance, you are not a lady at all!"

"I... thank you...!"

"Don't worry, just talk."

"I saw Xie Zhang! Xie Zhang is embracing an oriental beauty with tenderness!"

"What?!" The girl named Sophia kicked off her high heels upon hearing this.

"I saw it with my own eyes! That oriental beauty is tall and beautiful, only half a head shorter than Xie Zhang, and she has a very special temperament! But she seems to be walking a bit staggering..."

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"What?! Xie Zhang has a girlfriend? Is that girlfriend still unable to walk?!"

"What?! Xie Zhang's girlfriend is already three months pregnant?!"

"What?! Xie Zhang is already engaged, and has a fiancée who has been hiding for many years and hasn't been exposed? Or is he married with a son?!"

"What?! Xie Zhang was obsessed with that shameless woman, raped and forced to marry her?!"

Within an hour, the sensational news that the person in charge of the Xie Group was engaged had spread all over the entire "Talisisi", except for his handsome and legendary owner.

(Voice from outside: Your circle is really chaotic)

The two unconscious parties were stunned by the sea breeze. After several sneezes, they brought each other back to Xie Zhang's room refreshed. All the fitness equipment is placed in his room. Of course, the space is still more than enough. Uncle Bing has no extra thoughts. Perhaps in his past experience, if someone is willing to help him out of good intentions like this, he seems to have nothing to say. objection.

So the grateful Mr. Mercenary didn't say much, and he stayed with the host, anyway, the bed was big enough (Nani?!).

However, the "cohabitation" life of the two soon became problematic.

The beautiful young man tried his best to prop up his upper body again, and after pulling out the long hair that was under his body, he finally couldn't bear it and said: "I want to cut my hair off, it's too obstructive."

Hidden hair fetish Young Master Xie's face was swept by the silky hair, and the faint fragrance from it made him drunk. He has long hair that is soft and has a pleasant fragrance, but he also thinks that for men, neat short hair is better, so he nodded and said: "There is a world-class barber on board, and tonight we Go to bed first, and I will let him take care of it for you tomorrow."

"Okay." Due to his poor voice, Uncle Bing spoke slowly: "Don't be exaggerated." When he heard the top barber, his whole heart began to tremble. He once went to Milan Fashion Week to watch All kinds of looks that he "appreciated" during T flashed through his mind one by one. The thought of having such ghosts on his head made the older Mr. Mercenary, who has always been low-key and serious, feel extremely embarrassing.

"Well, don't worry, I will ask him to give you the whole little fresh style." Boss Xie promised.What was on his mind was another matter. Ever since he learned that he was once regarded as a Vietnamese stowaway eight years ago, he had a huge psychological shadow on washing, cutting and blowing. He couldn't figure it out. He was handsome anyway. Yushu Linfeng, how could he be confused with those bun faces!

After getting a satisfactory solution, the satisfied Uncle Bing fell asleep heartlessly because his body was still weak. Anyway, if Xie Zhang wanted to harm him, he would have done it long ago, and he had nothing for the other party to do something about. (Really)

The bedmate's breathing quickly became shallow and even, but Mr. Xie Zhang's two moves were kept open all night, emitting a faint green light in the bedroom with good shading facilities.

He looked sideways at the peaceful sleeping face of the young man in the dark. If this beautiful young man had been living a good life in recent years, he might not be so worried about a person as he is now. Now, after learning about this person It turned out that he had suffered so much pain, thinking of his beautiful face showing a painful expression on the hospital bed!The back of the tender and slender hand was pierced with pinholes!Crystal tears flowed out of his hazy eyes... His state of mind changed in the sensation of being cut!

Anyone whose life and career reach Xie Zhang's level will be more or less distorted and perverted in his heart. It is no exaggeration for him to be called the "Overlord of Troubled Times" now, and the careers under his hands are also built up brick by brick. Well, false things like public opinion can't shake him at all, he can almost do whatever he wants.

So what he is thinking now is that it is rare for him to meet someone he cares about, let alone a man or a woman, Xie Zhang can marry anyone, even if he catches a mermaid and takes it home to be Mrs. How many people dare to squeak about this.If this really enters his door, what kind of vegetative state, what kind of paralysis, what kind of visual impairment, these weird things, go to hell, with his financial and material resources, even if people become zombies, he can do it three times a day. For the meal, I will cook all kinds of fresh human meat dishes in different ways for him, so as to keep him full.

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Early the next morning, Xie Zhang, who had dark circles under his eyes, brought Uncle Bing to the hair salon of "Talissy".There was only one hairdresser and his assistant in the spacious and bright hall. When the hairdresser saw Uncle Bing, his eyes lit up and he walked up to him.

Xie Zhang stretched out his arms, separated the barbers who came up, and made a request: "Cut your hair short, don't dye it. Don't be dirty but keep a low profile. It's best to bring out his temperament."

The hairstylist's eyes widened: "Such beautiful long hair is going to be cut off?!"

"It's too troublesome." Mr. Mercenary said.

"Since you asked for it... well, let me cover it! But I have a request, can you give me the cut hair?"

Uncle Bing tilted his head slightly in doubt.

"We use it to make artificial wigs." The hair stylist quickly explained.

"Okay." Mr. Mercenary thought about it out of professional habits, and it was really hard to think of anything harmful to him by holding his hair, so he happily agreed.

Afterwards, Xie Zhang watched the hair stylist and his assistant start to fix Uncle Bing’s hair attentively, and thought that there should be no problem. At this time, the assistant came to him in a hurry to deal with business affairs. Xie Zhang reckoned with that hairstyle The teacher's slowness, it is estimated that he will have to wait for a long time. Although he would not feel bored just by being with the young man in front of him, he still made up his mind, said hello to Uncle Bing, and left the housekeeper waiting to pick him up. So I left the hair salon first, and went back to my room to deal with things.

Uncle Bing's eyes were blurry, not enough for him to see how his hair was tossed by the other party. After confirming that there was no danger around him, he felt weak and lazy, so he closed his eyes and took a nap out of boredom Son.

After he woke up amidst the exclamation of the hairstylist, he stretched out his hand and touched his head, um, although the length is still far from the board inch, it is considered long hair among boys, and The bangs seem to be too thick, but it is acceptable. Uncle Bing, who doesn't care much about his image, thinks that as long as it is not too exaggerated, it will be fine if it is clean and does not affect daily life.

After expressing his gratitude to the hair stylist who took out his camera and took a good shot of him, the ignorant mercenary left the salon and walked to his residence with the support of the butler left behind by Xie Zhang.