One Piece Paranoid GL

Clouds and smoke linger, and the depths of the bamboo forest are filled with mist.

The snow is flying like catkins, and the leaves are falling and scattered all over the mountain.

The young girl was covered with unmelted snowflakes, and she was pale but kneeling in front of a wooden house with her back straight.

She has knelt here for three days.

The door of the wooden house was opened suddenly, and the young man with a cold expression walked out, expressionless as if he didn't see the thin and bruised figure in front of his door.

Ting Yu seemed to have gotten used to this, and still didn't say a word, just kneeling upright like this.

The young man returned immediately after going down the mountain, with a bag of steaming meat buns in his hand.

Ting Yu's eyelids trembled slightly, and her throat slid slightly.

She hasn't eaten for more than a week.

Without squinting, the young man stepped into the wooden house with steady steps.

Ting Yu unconsciously bit her lower lip, her fingers curled up on her side unconsciously, she closed her eyes, but still knelt on the spot stubbornly.

The cold wind is bitter, and the frail girl is stubborn like a lonely broken blade in the long white snow.

Night fell slowly.

Ting Yu knelt silently, with a strange blush on her face.

She knew she had a fever.

She also knew that the wounds on her body were inflamed.

She closed her eyes.

The desperate cries of those who died by their own swords when they escaped from the prison are still echoing in their ears.

—You want revenge.

A voice in her heart told her slowly but firmly.

—You can't die.

Like grabbing the last piece of driftwood before drowning, Tingyu gripped this thought tightly.

Her throat was so thirsty, she subconsciously licked her tongue, remembering the bowl of water that the sister in the alley handed her.

【You plague god! 】

Her grandmother's sharp voice was so mean even in memory.

--Do not.

【The people in Ximen’s house deserve to die. 】

--Do not.

【Ximen Tingyu, you deserve to die. 】

--Do not.

Her right hand twitched nervously, and she suddenly opened her eyes, only to see that young man standing in front of her at some point.

There was no ripple in his pair of black pupils like a deep well, he just stared at her quietly with his head down.

"The Ximen family and the Yi family are feuds."

The young man spoke every word very slowly, and his tone was as calm as water.

"Your father and I have a feud against father killing."

"Ximen Tingyu, why do you think I will help you?"

The bloodless lips moved slightly in the cold air, Ting Yu lowered his eyes, and finally opened his mouth after a while.

"Because my father admires you." After a long time of silence, the girl's voice was hoarse as if it had been polished by sandpaper, "He said that Yi Guyun is the only person in the Yi family that he likes."

The young girl looked up at him, her eyes seemed to be on fire.What the long-term torture could not erase was the arrogance engraved in her bones.

"I don't trust you, but I trust my dad."

"This extermination is an unjust case."

"I won't let the family be buried. It's not a bad thing to let Ximen's orphan owe you his life."

The young man looked at her expressionlessly: "What ability do you have to prevent the Ximen family from perishing?" His tone was indifferent, "An era is over."

"Because I am Ximen Tingyu," the girl looked straight into his eyes, and said every word forcefully, but the next sentence was her real trump card, "I am the heir to the sword book."

In this way, she told this young man in front of her who had never lived a lifetime but had a generational feud with the answer that others had failed to answer through torture.

Hearing such news suddenly, anyone would be shocked, but Yi Guyun's expression did not change, he just carefully looked at the unremarkable girl with scrutiny.

——Is it because people from the Yi family disdain to practice Ximen's swordsmanship?

——The daughter of the old fox is also a little fox.

"What about the evidence?"

He spoke lightly.

Ting Yu's eyelids trembled, and she looked at him quietly.

"You should read the newspaper more."

she said softly.

The pupils shrank slightly, and the light in the young man's eyes changed imperceptibly and quickly.

——Some time ago, there was a bloody case.

Everyone died cleanly, and the fatal part was all sword wounds.

——The swordsmanship is fierce, and the shots are ruthless.

And in the cell that was exposed to be stained with a large amount of blood, the torture instruments used to restrain the prisoners were extremely small, and it was inferred that the other party might not be under ten years old.

He silently stared at the stubborn girl kneeling on the ground motionless.That thin and weak body seemed to contain a kind of terrifying energy. After being treated so harshly by the cold outside world, it was still gaining momentum in the dark. It was as tenacious and tenacious as a wolf driven to a desperate situation.

—she was indeed a wolf cub already alone.

——The orphan of Ximen's family, the young lady of the Lang family.

He turned sideways.

"Go into the house."

The young man's voice was cold and indifferent, clear and without a trace of warmth.

Little Tingyu curled her fingers slightly, and she tried to stand up without saying a word, but her legs had already been numb from kneeling for a long time.

The young man in white looked on coldly, showing no sign of preparing to step forward to help.

The girl pursed her lips lightly, then she slowly bent down.

Hands that were so cold that they lost consciousness were pressed into the snow, listening to the rain to drag his body to the door of the room little by little, the wound that had barely healed was torn and rubbed open again, and in the white snow Mottled bright red.

Due to the severe injuries and days of running around, when her hand touched the threshold, she finally couldn't bear it and passed out.

Before she was about to hit the hard stone slab, a hand suddenly reached out from behind and grabbed her, and what came to her face was a refreshing breath wrapped in the fragrance of bamboo.

Yi Guyun is a very strict man.

To yourself, and to others.

The wooden stick whizzed down from the air, hitting Tingyu's rear end one by one.

The girl's back was propped upright on the ground, and sweat slowly dripped from her forehead.

——She failed to finish her homework on time.

After the twenty sticks were beaten, Yi Guyun left with a cold tone: "Fill up the water tank before going to bed."

Gritting his teeth, he listened to the rain and heard the words, stood up, unsteadily picked up two heavy wooden barrels with a pole, and flew down the mountain.

She was smart enough not to top up the barrel.

——My strength is not strong enough to make the bucket not shake at all, and the water that is too full will always be scattered all over the place, wasting my physical energy in vain.

Lifting her energy, the young girl walked like flying, running and jumping on the lonely mountain road accompanied by the clear sky with bright moon and few stars.

——Always have a correct understanding of your abilities.

Fill up two water tanks that can almost accommodate three adults, listen to the rain coming down the mountain for the last time, and lean against the well to take a break.

No one would have thought that someone from the Ximen family would choose the Yi family, who had a blood feud with them, as a temporary shelter.

No one would have thought that the only remaining son of the Yi family would choose to live in seclusion on a barren hill.

—Here he is, he is safe.

Simon bent down to fetch water when he heard the rain.

Just when the second wooden barrel was about to be filled, her ears moved, she suddenly lowered her body, and sneaked into the night vigilantly.

Near the well, there was a family that was not considered wealthy.

Xiao Tingyu cautiously hid in the shadowed place by the window, and carefully raised her ears to listen quietly.

There are two daughters in that family, and the younger daughter always drags her father to tell them stories.

But the dull-looking father always pampered them.

Ting Yu sneaked a peek inside and saw the man sitting on the head of the bed, licking his fingers and turning over a page of the picture book, and continued to clumsily tell them the story of "Little Red Riding Hood".

The big bad wolf didn't attack Little Red Riding Hood after listening to the information, but went to her grandmother's house first.

- so stupid.

The girl curled up in a corner and eavesdropped thought to herself.

——The wolf will not let go of the prey in front of it so easily.

The big bad wolf fell asleep on the bed after eating and drinking enough.

——The wolf will not let down its vigilance like this.

The rebels who colluded in secret sneaked in through the night, and the light of the fire dyed the darkness orange.

It was reflected in the eyes, but it was as red as blood.

The wandering wolf cub silently looked up at the clean sky without any floating clouds.

——Wolves shouldn't make such low-level mistakes.

The bright moon is like a mirror, the moonlight is like water, and the flowing brilliance sprinkles the cold emptiness all over the place.

——Andtheyalwaysstravelinpack. (And they always act together in packs.)

Pulling up his sleeves, he wiped his face indiscriminately, listened to the rain and returned to the well, took a deep breath and vigorously lifted the bucket on the ground.

Yi Guyun will tell her about historical records.

Conquering the world is easy, but defending the country is difficult.The man told her so.

What you want is not just to take back Ximen's house, what you need is to keep it.

——Smart people learn from the mistakes of others.

He would teach her the art of war, business warfare, and political affairs.

but--

Pour the last bucket of water into the tank, listen to the rain and put the pole and bucket back to the original place, and return to the room with some exhaustion.

——In her world, there are no fairy tales.

Yi Guyun had been waiting in her room for a long time, seeing her come back, he got up from the wooden bench without saying a word.

Ting Yu took off the clothes on her body, climbed onto the bed and lay flat on her stomach, her skin exposed to the air was covered with large bruises, accompanied by shocking scars and countless scars that had healed over her supposedly smooth and delicate skin. back.

——When those people tortured her, they were ruthless.

His slender fingers picked up the cool ointment, and the man applied the ointment carefully with his calloused hands in silence.

In fact, his medicine is not very good.

Both of them have also reached the age when they should avoid suspicion and pay attention to taboos.

——But in the current situation, there is no need to take care of this much.

The sore muscles all over her body were comfortably squeezed by the massage, and the girl who was already physically and mentally exhausted squinted her eyes and fell asleep in a daze.

Standing upright by the bed, Yi Guyun watched her condescendingly, the dim light cast a dark shadow on his resolute face with distinct features.

——The hatred of killing one's father, the hatred of exterminating one's family.

Ting Yu fell asleep, seemingly unaware of the changes around him.

——Father’s debt is repaid by son.

The fingers with slightly blue veins landed lightly on the girl's back, and slowly slid down the crevice of the spine.

[However, they are indeed damned. 】

【It is your father who is engaging in such crimes. 】

Guyun, Guyun, go his own way.

Be strict with others, and be stricter with yourself.

He finally just sighed.

Reaching out his hand to cover the girl with the quilt, he raised his hand and stroked her messy hair.

"Ximen Tingyu," his tone was still low as if there was no emotion, "you shouldn't be alive."

What Yi Guyun didn't know was that when he turned to leave, the girl who seemed to be sleeping soundly opened her eyes suddenly.Looking at his back without blinking, in her pair of black eyes, there was a kind of ferocious and almost barbaric extreme that stubbornly jumped.

The girl who only wanted to hone her kendo didn't care much about reading and writing, but the man who acted rigidly didn't allow her to be so opportunistic.

He would lock her in the house and force her to write and do her homework. If she did not write well or neatly, he would hit her palm with a ruler very hard.

Xiao Tingyu sometimes feels wronged uncontrollably.

At her age, with her status, she should have grown up under the careful care of her family.

Biting her lower lip hard, she didn't want to cry.

But tears sometimes just fall down in a disobedient "pata pata".

The young man looked at her with a stern face and deep eyes, but he only spoke one sentence.

——Simon Tingyu, you have no right to be weak.

He hammered this sentence into her heart word by word.

Girls should be listening.

Her words began to become sharp, and her immature brushstrokes gradually acquired a strong character.

——Simon listens to the rain.

His thin body became stronger after daily practice, and Tingyu sat quietly cross-legged in the bamboo forest, listening to the whispers of nature.

- You have no right to be weak.

Looking at the fluffy little rabbit in front of her, with a knife in her hand, she seemed a little at a loss.She looked up at Yi Guyun, with confusion and struggle in her eyes.

"I do not."

She finally refused firmly.

But Yi Guyun's response was more simple and straightforward.

He kicked the girl out of the house.

Robin was woken up by the throbbing in his arms.

Maybe it was because the temperature on Tingyu's body was too comfortable, or maybe it was because the clear and sweet breath of this little mad wolf always gave her an inexplicable sense of peace of mind. Robin found that she slept a little too deeply.

The little guy got into her arms at some point, and at this moment she was trying very hard to break free.

—she is restless.

Keenly aware of this, Robin was about to reach out to touch the other person's head, but found that Ting Yu turned over and pawed at the edge of the bed a few times in vain.

Robin raised his eyes, and his eyes naturally fell on the sword leaning against the wall.

The bounty prisoner who couldn't touch his sword for a long time was very aggrieved, sobbing from the throat, the girl frowned tightly, and the outstretched hand accidentally grabbed the tail of the plush toy.

Holding the old-looking wolf cub into his arms, Ting Yu curled himself into a ball silently, lowered his head and put the tip of his nose on the doll, breathing with nostalgia.

There is a single bed in the guest room, and the space is not big enough for two people to sleep in, but she huddled beside the bed peacefully, even though she was flustered like this, she still didn't cry or make a fuss, she was so cute It's amazing.

After staring at the sleeping face of the other party who seemed to have fallen into a nightmare for a while, Robin lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, and then reached out to rub the back of her head as before.

Maybe it was because of the comfort of being masturbated, the little young master arched and grabbed the plush doll with one hand, and the whole body began to rub against her, and even the tightly locked brows gradually relaxed.

Looking thoughtfully at the word "Mo" embroidered on the little wolf boy, Robin retracted his gaze, and moved carefully so that she could snuggle into his arms.

When sleeping together, if one of them has a nightmare, the other will unconsciously come forward to comfort... This seems to have become a strange tacit understanding between them.

It is also a very dangerous tacit understanding.

【Robin, you shouldn't rely on others so easily. 】

That rational and calm voice earnestly warned her.

【You know, you will be abandoned one day. 】

Ting Yu softly pressed against her, and the high temperature on her body permeated through the fabric of the pajamas without hesitation. It was so warm that she wanted to carefully iron the folds in her heart, which made people feel inexplicably relieved.

- She is very strong.

Robin lowered her eyes, her round and slender fingers crawled into the other's highlighted long hair and slowly slid down, the soft hair was entangled between her fingers.

——Her bounty is as high as 3000 million Baileys, and the sword in her hand is almost terrifying, and the forces under her control have spread all over the three seas in secret.

——She has always been gentle with her own people. She handles problems calmly and is good at adapting to changing situations. Her usual living habits are extremely self-disciplined.

——and I also like to study history with myself.

Forced to hide his name in the underground world for many years, Robin rarely has the opportunity to meet a person who treats history with a respectful attitude purely for "learning".

——More importantly, she is willing to protect herself.

【Fuckthem.】

The girl whispered in her ear with a low smile, every pronunciation was covered with layers of arrogant contempt, and the domineering coercion around her was unscrupulous, to say such words so arrogantly and willfully.

A strange tremor trembled from behind, and an unknown heat surged up his cheeks. His fingers twitched unconsciously, and Robin unconsciously opened his palm and pressed it on Tingyu's back. Waist, with a little force, her fingertips sank into the other's soft skin.

buckle up.

The sleeping girl completely lost that ruthless oppressive aura, and was soothed by her familiar breath. Her brows relaxed, and even revealed a little innocence unique to young people.

——Mad Wolf is a very good "attachment object".

— No matter from which aspect you consider it.

Wait until the matter of the Kingdom of Alabasta is over, if...

The blue and clear eyes were lowered, and there was an unexplainable obscurity in the dim room.

In fact, she has the same concerns as Crocodile.

——This crazy wolf has no easy entry point.

Ordinary people always have the pursuit or even obsession with wealth, power or beauty.

But Ting Yu seems to have requirements for everything, but doesn't pay much attention to everything.

She has seen the other party spend a lot of money while talking and laughing, and she has also seen her murderous intentions for two bags of Baileys.

She has seen her instigating orphans on the street to risk herself, and she has seen her protect a strange old woman without hesitation to draw her sword out of its sheath.

The people around her seem to be very close to her, and she doesn't feel annoyed by leaning on her.

——It can be said that it is very casual.

Robin played with the other party's cute little earlobe "very casually", and Robin was somewhat absent-minded.

Already accustomed to the world of calculating each other, let her suddenly face a guy who can't find a weakness to check and balance constraints. For a moment, Robin only felt that things would be uncontrollable and out of his control.

——Very insecure.

not to mention···

——Now I don’t know if I can find some clues of historical texts from here.

——I don’t know where I will go next.

Ting Yu groaned and groaned, completely abandoned the little wolf boy, and put his arms around her waist instead.Rubbing her chest, Miss Ximen showed a satisfied expression on her face.

Crazy Wolf's subordinates are all loose-knit organizations, and they manage their own work according to the direction given by their boss, but they will report regularly.

Robin had never seen such a group.

——It is somewhat similar to the boy in the straw hat.

After discovering Ting Yu's inexplicable hostility towards him, she deliberately went to investigate the other party's information.

——With such a captain, you should be able to live freely.

——I feel like I don’t have to worry about anything.

Thoughts were wandering wantonly, she unconsciously drew circles around the other's waist with her fingertips, which immediately drew a burst of dissatisfaction from her.Robin lowered her head, just in time to see Tingyu with her eyes closed and the corners of her mouth curled up, pushing her chest hard as if to vent her anger.

He didn't have the habit of wearing underwear while sleeping, and being bumped into such a sensitive place so lightly and lightly... Robin directly clasped the other's shoulder in pain to prevent her from moving any further.

— This rambunctious child.

She was angry and funny at the same time, and pinched the other party's waist punishingly.

With a sudden shake, Ting Yu snorted and opened her eyes in a daze, her still sleepy eyes were full of confusion: "Huh?"

——Allah, it seems to wake people up.

Robin turned the thought unapologetically.

The little guy writhed in her arms, poked his head out to find the watch on the bedside.

"It's still early," Ting Yu yawned. Obviously she hadn't woken up yet, she slipped back into the woman's embrace with a very natural movement, ignoring the slightly raised eyebrows of the other party, she was sleepy His tone was light, "—what do you want to eat in the morning?"

Robin: "..."

——Look, the supernova with a reward of more than [-] million is asking himself what breakfast he wants to prepare.

"It's lighter." She lowered her head and squeezed to the little guy's shoulder, and she rested her head on it as it should be, "but it seems that there is no food at home."

"Yeah..." He closed his eyes and snorted vaguely through his nasal cavity to express his agreement, Ting Yu straightened up so that the other party could lie in his arms more comfortably, "Then I'll stop by to buy something to cook seafood porridge after I come back from morning exercise "Want to eat?"

Asking, she looked down at the person leaning against her side.

——···.

Suddenly her eyes widened, and the girl's face flushed bright red.

--Wait a moment!

The muscles all over his body tensed up almost instantly, his breathing stopped for a moment, and Yu Yu's throat slipped hard.

——Why are the two hugging each other like this!

The elegant fragrance of flowers on the woman enveloped her completely, but the gentle and gentle breath made the young and vigorous young master feel restless.

——The girl I like is lying in my arms!

Ting Yu violently suppressed the ecstasy and fear churning in his heart, all kinds of strong emotions were wrapped together like a torrent, rushing from his heart to his mind, and then from his mind to his whole body.Her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and she stiffened the corners of her mouth, trying hard to calm herself down.

— oh shit