The Invincible of the East Marries a Cult Leader and Comes Home for Chinese New Year

Quiet, it was too quiet.Ye Yan suddenly remembered that when the teacher was in elementary school, he gave an example or some kind of analogy. He said, "The room is so quiet that even the sound of a needle being dropped can be heard".That's what Ye Yan thinks now, although there is no needle here, except for the breathing of the two of them, it can indeed be said that there is no sound.

The waiting time is always long, and you feel as if time has passed for a long time, like a thousand-year dream; but in fact, it is just a few breaths and blinks of an eye.

Waiting for the feeling of judgment and fate is like putting your heart on the stove, steaming, frying, stewing and frying to experience the taste one by one, and finally poured with sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and various sauces; all in all, all in all, this is definitely not a delicious dish .

Ye Yan half-kneeled in front of Dongfang, looking at Dongfang with sincere eyes; Dongfang's face was almost transparently pale, but his cheeks were abnormally red.With that visual contrast, Ye Yan's mouth was a little dry, and then a little heartache and the urge to take care of him rose from the depths of his heart; this feeling came too quickly, and too... weird?

Ye Yan no longer has the strength to delve into it, and is absorbed in the temptation brought by Dongfang Bubai; he never knew that a man could be so... seductive.Before, Dongfang was just sleeping peacefully. At that time, he just felt that this person was very beautiful. At first, he even mistakenly thought that this person was a woman. After careful investigation, he realized that this person was beautiful and had other women.

Dongfang Bubai, who has not come from the palace, is originally a handsome man who looks better than Pan An. After practicing the Sunflower Book, he has a bit of indistinguishable charm; many times, if a man becomes charming, he is more attractive than a woman, which has a special flavor .

A pair of icy peach blossom eyes glanced at Ye Yan casually, showing a bit of arrogance and laziness.Ye Yan, who had already started to be stupid, became even more at a loss, so he only had this charming leader in his heart. Maybe the little loyal dog was conquered by the queen just like that.

Dongfang was naturally murderous towards Ye Yan, but something went wrong in his practice, and now the most taboo thing is to use his true energy, it's not fun to go crazy.

Listening to this man's stumbling words, Dongfang is actually somewhat disdainful. The most unbelievable thing in this world is the human heart. One second, you can cherish each other and have a good time with each other; next time, you can stab the poisoned knife into your heart .

There are countless examples of this kind, Dongfang Bubai always wanted only the superior power.For the rest, he doesn't think about it, doesn't bother to think about it, let alone experience it.What's more, the origin of this person is still unknown, how can I believe it.

Ye Yan has a standard handsome face, with quite big and shining eyes, "so cute that his face is bloody" in a popular saying.This deceitful face has aroused the motherhood of many women.Dongfang Bubai is not a complete man, but he is not a woman either. Whether Ye Yan used his face to arouse Dongfang's motherhood, we have no way of knowing, it's just a little strange.

Even if Dongfang Bubai, who has never been defeated, has lost all his internal strength, it would be easy to kill a person who has no power to restrain the chicken.Although Ye Yan felt that he was not powerless, but in the eyes of the people in Jianghu, Ye Yan, who had no internal strength, true energy, and martial arts, was a waste of nothing, not much different from a three-year-old child; The biggest difference is probably that compared with a three-year-old child, Ye Yan is a giant baby.

Dongfang hesitated for a moment, no one knew what he was thinking and why he hesitated.This moment just happened to save Ye Yan's life, otherwise it would be me who fucked up, the minor offense is gone, and we can directly enter the finale.Waking up from the East feels long, but in fact it is short.

The most taboo thing about many things is to be eager for success and instant benefit; the same is true for martial arts.But Dongfang Bubai wanted to break through the last layer of the Sunflower Book, which obviously violated a taboo.Then, the little attack that fell into here for no reason would have an opportunity to take advantage of it. Otherwise, even if Ye Yan died a thousand times, he might not even be able to touch the corner of Dongfang's clothes.

Dongfang only woke up for a moment, then vomited blood on Ye Yan's face again, and continued to suffer from the aftereffects of nearly going mad.This spitting blood on your face is not an Internet term, but really spitting blood on your face.

Ye Yan's fair-skinned face was still dripping with blood, and his whole body was already kneeling on the ground in a cute posture. Coupled with his blood-stained face, he was really stupid, and Still stupid and hopeless.

After a long look at Dongfang, who was dizzy again, he took two steps forward, hesitating whether to go up and pat his face; "Hey, wake up... are you okay, hey..." In the end, he didn't If you dare to go up and shoot, what if you get a good or bad shot.

What kind of messy plot is this? Your sister, why don't you do this? Isn't it a scam when you wake up and faint again?

Ye Zhonggou started to exert his powerful brain function again. This person will not have any disease, it is the kind of person who vomits a mouthful of blood all day long, and then vomits a mouthful of blood again. (Hey Naobujun, do you have this kind of disease? Leukemia is not played like this, okay?)

Or it’s just half-stepping with a smile, ten-step broken intestine powder, crane top red or something poisonous powder, in short, it’s that kind of very powerful poison, and either there is no cure, or only those who don’t care about the world A rare and famous poison that can only be done by a genius doctor with an eccentric temper.

From the above passage, it can be seen that Ye Yan's otaku nature is really a mind-boosting emperor, why did he kneel down, and burst into tears.

Dongfang Bubai had some problems with his practice, but it wasn't really a madness; therefore, the spit out of this mouthful of old blood was not a big problem except that his true energy needed to be recuperated for a period of time.

Ye Yan didn't suffer for too long this time, at least compared to the long time before the verdict.

When Dongfang opened his eyes again, looking at the young man's silly appearance, he suddenly felt that this was a large dog, giving off a sense of honesty and honesty.

Maybe it was because he was emotionally weak after the injury, so he decided to keep him alive for a few more days, after all, it was too boring for him to be alone in this place, and there was nothing he could do about it with multiple laborers; and it would be interesting to be tortured slowly by a ladyboy, isn't it?

He is just a waste wood without martial arts, and has nothing to do.Of course, even if his martial arts are world-class, Dongfang Bubai has never been afraid of anyone.

"Go and get a glass of water." The voice after practicing the Sunflower Book is not the duck voice that is famous in the palace; the oriental voice used to be that magnetic, deep, and indifferent; now it is still indifferent and more male and female Indistinguishably gorgeous.

"Ah, oh, oh." Ye Yan lowered his brows like a young daughter-in-law who just walked in, obedient and well-behaved.

Although Ye Yan used the fastest speed to boil the hot water, it was still too slow for the picky Dongfang.

Ye Yan carefully carried the water and porridge, for fear that these things, which contained countless blood and tears, would be spilled all at once.

Here is a little mention of Ye Yan's background; Ye Yan is not the young master of a rich family, but he is also a petty bourgeoisie with some spare money; Ye Yan's father is a businessman, and he happens to have a little money.

He and Ye Yan's mother passed away in an accident a few years ago; Ye Yan was still in high school at that time, so the shock of losing his parents will not be mentioned for now.As the legal heir, Ye Yan received a considerable inheritance and a large amount of compensation.

Living alone is not easy. Even the air in a deserted home is so cold, the taste is like suddenly drinking a large bucket of cold water in a sudden rush in a winter night; the cold breath from the stomach begins to spread, penetrates the heart, corrodes the Your guts, even your teeth are chattering; yes, that feeling maybe I think... can you call it loneliness, maybe!

However, living alone is also beneficial; for example, learning how to be independent, how to live, how to face these daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea; and how to practice cooking skills that satisfy the Queen of the East.

Many years later, Ye Yan was still confused, if it was because he couldn't cook, Dongfang would really kill him.Every time he thinks of this, Ye Yan will shudder, and then try his best to make the rice more suitable for the taste of the East.I keep in mind that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first conquer his stomach. Remember the famous saying through the ages!Of course, these are all stories!

Dongfang glanced at the tray in Ye Yan's hand, "It's really slow." He sat up, took the warm tea, looked at the water patterns in the teacup, and concealed the complexity in his eyes.

After taking the cup from Dongfang and putting it aside, Ye Yan picked up the porridge; "Well, I cooked the porridge, do you want some?" Because he still felt a little guilty about Dongfang, Ye Yan couldn't help but talk to Dongfang. It's a bit of Vino's cautiousness.

Cowardly, I became more and more determined in my heart. Waiting for him to take care of himself, he must die. Of course, he will not let him feel better before he dies, "Yeah.".

Ye Yan half-kneeled in front of Dongfang again, scooped up a mouthful of porridge and held it to Dongfang's mouth.One is sitting and the other is half-kneeling, looking up from a low place in this posture, an illusion arises spontaneously; as if he is his belief, the whole of his world, being admired and relied on.

This kind of posture can be regarded as a low-key posture, which pleases Dongfang from another level.His Eastern Invincibility is to make everyone look up to them in a humble way.

Throwing the porridge to his mouth, the young man looked piously and expectantly; Dongfang hesitated for a moment, he was indeed a little hungry, this porridge looks pretty good, try it reluctantly.

As for this person's unknown origin, strange costumes, what he did, and whether he would poison the porridge; I don't know whether these were forgotten by Dongfang, or something else... Suspicious Dongfang Bubai, this move Confusing again.

The porridge is just a very ordinary white porridge, not as fine as Dongfang's usual, but I didn't expect that it could still be eaten, Dongfang Bubao thought so.

A bowl of porridge was quickly finished. Dongfang Bubai has always had a small appetite and his appetite is not very good. It is not bad to be able to drink a bowl of porridge.

Ye Yan originally wanted to persuade him to drink another bowl, but thinking about how long he had been in a coma and vomiting blood before, it might not be good to eat too much, so he gave up.

"Okay, then we need to talk about your problem now." Regarding the origin, Dongfang Bubai has not forgotten; a person who has always been suspicious, even if he knows that there is no threat, he will never allow any instability around him Factors; not to allow things out of his control.

Ye Yan hadn't thought about this at all before. He didn't have a battle plan. Should he adapt to the situation?I'm sorry, telling the truth isn't tantamount to death; not telling the truth, not telling the truth is to lie to him.Facing Dongfang's indifferent side face, Ye Yan thought about being responsible to him to the end, he didn't want to lie to him; but...

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The author has something to say: I am really the king of nonsense, and the writing is stinky and long... Sang Xin, otherwise, why don't you bookmark it, don't give comments...why