I, ET, mixed entertainment circle

Looking at the lonely stars in the starry sky of his mental cloud, Yang Qibei thought of a Chinese song widely sung on the Internet for no reason: the sky is naked, the stars are so lonely, I thought that sadness can be less, I thought I could live very good 1...

Recalling the stingy and self-controlled Boss Yu, a little bit of emotion occasionally leaked out... He swallowed hard the saliva that kept coming up from his physiological reflex, and silently wrote down a strategic plan in his heart. Through this unconventional treatment, no matter what No matter what, it is necessary to stimulate Yu Qinghuan to release more emotions, and then connect spiritually with the food source on the victory chain-light up his "star"!

From then on, the delicacy is inexhaustible, and it can be harvested regularly at all times, and happiness can be expected!

God knows, how did this self-restrained human being restrain himself, apart from the large amount of "grateful" emotions that emanated when he was rescued for the first time? It’s okay to have only a little bit of positive emotions such as "comfort" and "comfort", and even "pain" and "endurance" are only a little bit!

Simply sending a little energy to the spiritual body will not make the human body uncomfortable, and because the energy replenishes the exhausted spiritual source, it will make them feel comfortable and comfortable, and when the energy is exhausted, they will return to their old ways.If you want to cure the root cause, you must use emotional energy to sort out the disordered and violent mental body. This kind of corrective power acting on the mental body can be called a disguised form of painful torture to the body and soul.

If the pain of giving birth to a human woman is set at level 10, then the painful stimulation brought to the physical body by combing the mental body can roughly reach level 12-15. In order to avoid Yu Qinghuan's overreaction or misunderstanding, the first few times, Yang Qibei only used energy to alleviate the superficial symptoms of the mental body, in order to achieve the purpose of relieving physical pressure.

With the deepening of cooperation, in the last few treatments, he tried to reveal the pros and cons of the two treatment options, and Yu Qinghuan did not hesitate to choose the more painful "basic cure" option.

When he was trying to sort out the other party's mental body with emotions, and Yu Qinghuan felt great pain, her first emotional reaction was-"trust", relax herself, and completely trust him as the healer.

This is also one of the important reasons why Yang Qibei is willing to give further "trust" to this strong human being.

However, Yu Qinghuan's second reaction at the moment of pain was actually - "restraint".

wtf!Yang Qibei couldn't help but want to curse when he thought of this shit.

Damn restraint, this man is like a wounded clam, when it is stimulated, it will tightly close its hard shell, not letting any emotion leak out, until he has completed the "treatment", he will let go and almost be bitten Broken lips, wearily said "Thank you!"

It was not until that moment that Yang Qibei could taste a trace of "gratitude" and "tenderness", which was so delicious that he... wanted to curse!

Thank you xxx!If you are really grateful, you should cry loudly for me, moan loudly, cry from pain, and laugh from joy!With such a little emotional reaction, it's not enough to send the Zerg beggars away!

The black-faced Yang Et really wanted to throw such "outspokenness" on the face of the human being who was so painful and sweaty but still smiled, but the shallow relationship that relied on the exchange of interests and his strong reason restrained him. He was tempted by the "deliciousness" that he could see but couldn't eat, a poor mental cloud that was about to go crazy.

Since the "conventional" methods are ineffective, there are always special methods that can move you!Yang Qibei couldn't help showing an evil smile that could stop a child from crying at night.

Ah Qi pushed Boss Yu's wheelchair to the meditation room on the second floor of Yang Qibei's house, turned around and stared coldly at the dangerous man as a warning—he couldn't do anything other than stare, as always, He didn't even get a staring response from Yang Qibei.

With a steady pace, he backed out of the door dejectedly and depressedly, closed the door gently with his backhand, and guarded the outside silently, preventing anyone from disturbing him, and even more so... what if the old disease inside was a repeat offender and sexually outrageous?

"I originally wanted him to apologize for his impolite behavior," Yu Qinghuan chuckled, and looked gently at the man who helped him sit cross-legged on the floor mat, "Thank you! ... But I don't think you would want to It's not a sincere apology, and besides, you don't care. You don't seem to care about anything, oh! Except your ideals."

Yu Qinghuan looked at Yang Qibei inquisitively, trying to know more about him.

"As long as his gestures, words and deeds don't hinder me, I don't mind people who don't matter." Those who express their emotions generously are "good food sources", how could he care?Yang Qibei glanced at the stingy food source expressionlessly, "I thought you should be more concerned about the different 'treatment methods' that will be available today."

"I asked, can you explain it so that I can 'understand'? Or is there any room for 'improvement'?" Yu Qing laughed heartily, showing a small dimple on one side, with a bit of naughtiness, which made him rarely appear Showing a youthful and relaxed attitude that is extremely inconsistent with the serious title of "President".

"...No. Nothing to improve."

Yang Qibei simply and roughly peeled off Yu Qinghuan's thin shirt, and used the same simple and crude treatment method. After hesitating for a second, he barely explained: "Recently, I have accumulated some 'skill', and I will concentrate on combing your body." Meridians', and at the same time try to improve your physical fitness to avoid the damage caused by the body being unable to bear the burden."

Can something like "skill" be saved?What does the body have to "load"?This explanation is quite careless... But he is willing to explain after all, which is a good sign.

Yu Qinghuan hadn't finished thinking about it, but the familiar warmth had already surged from the opponent's palm.

No, not right!

Although it seems to be the same kind of "skill", but this time, Yang Qibei seems to have really accumulated a lot of weight.

If the hot spring was slow to heat up the previous few times, this time it was like a magma erupting, scorching every muscle in his body, and it seemed that even his internal organs would be melted to ashes!

Yu Qinghuan groaned in pain, his face turned livid in an instant, and his whole body trembled, unable to hold on any longer, he groaned and fell forward, with only one thought in his mind - hold back.

Yang Qibei scooped up both hands, and easily embraced Boss Yu who was paralyzed in pain, let his sweaty head rest on his shoulders, and clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction. , On the contrary, it made the clam shell close tighter.

Hugging the tall and thin man in his arms tightly, Yang Qibei closed his eyes tightly, supported Yu Qinghuan's waist with a row of protruding ribs with both hands, concentrated all his mind on his mental cloud, waved his tentacles intently, and began to change Strategy.

Little by little, he slowly smoothed out the chaotic mental body of this human being, and fed energy to appease the "riot" by the way.

If you can't fry it over high heat, then simmer it gently.

Although he arrived in Guizhou not long ago, Yang et al., adhering to the survival principle of "eating" is everything, has already thoroughly studied the various cooking methods of the earth's human beings recorded on the Internet, especially for thousands of years. Not to be tired of detailing” and keep improving, the Huaguo food tradition and method known as the “Great Foodie Empire” won his heart.

Yang Qibei has been very fortunate until now that what he picked up was the body of a Chinese.

Yu Qinghuan gritted her teeth tightly and felt drowsy. At one moment, she felt as if she had been thrown into an oil pan for frying, and at another moment, she felt like a poor frog being boiled slowly in warm soup. Although the ways and degrees of pain were different , is essentially torment!

I don't know why, but at such an unbearable moment, he was a little distracted and couldn't help but want to laugh. In a trance, he seemed to see Mr. Yang, an unreliable "Master of Internal Strength", with a straight face, disgusted but helplessly entangled small eyes.

I don't know when it started, the pain on my body gradually eased, the warm current slowly brushed the blood vessels and meridians in my body, and there was a faint sense of familiar comfort in the pain.

Yu Qinghuan bit her tongue hard, opened her eyes halfway, and was a little surprised... He was hugged in a warm embrace, comfortable, like the embrace of her mother in her first memory.

He was startled suddenly, and struggling to wake up, a strange and seemingly familiar song suddenly came from his ears, vague words, wonderful and exotic transmission and reciprocation, as if he was singing or praising Read... yes, it is the song "Witch Song" by Yang Qibei!

The heart is in turmoil, and the mind is shaking.

There is no hindrance.

There seemed to be something broken inside, and it broke out stubbornly and joyfully.He closed his eyes, and heard his own heart clearly, comfortable and relaxed, excited and joyful like never before, his heart beating like a drum, and his blood surging.

So why resist this masculine instinct deep in the genes?

enjoy it.

For the lost youth.

Yu Qinghuan let go of her mind that had been tightly bound for a long time, and indulged herself in this warm embrace, occasionally completely relaxing.

In addition to keeping the energy within the safe value for himself, Yang Qibei has absorbed and transformed all the emotions that can be mobilized these days. Most of them are used to sort out Yu Qinghuan's mental body, and the other half is used to strengthen his body. Quality.

What bothered him a little was that Yu Qinghuan, the most powerful spiritual body among human beings, was quite difficult to deal with.

After exhausting the accumulated emotional energy, it was only about half straightened out, but his physical fitness was strengthened a lot. At least for a long period of time, this boss should not need to use a wheelchair to travel until his death The mental body consumes the remaining emotional energy and begins to consume the physical body again.

At that time, if the two parties cooperate happily, Yang Qibei feels that he should also have enough energy to help the "gold master" completely solve this small problem.

As for now, Yang Qibei has "returned to his old business", without any guilt, practicing the hunting and housekeeping skills he stole from his old buddy, and softly humming the siren's "soul" with a rough voice of tobacco and alcohol. song".

Slow fire and warm soup, and some "sensual desire" ingredients that seduce the soul, he doesn't believe that there are any intelligent creatures on the earth that can resist such an "attack".