The Invincible East is as safe as flowing water

The water vapor is dense, and the air exudes a faint aroma of jasmine, which sometimes disappears.Amidst the sound of dripping water, Dongfang Bubai leaned against the edge of the bathtub and raised his head high.With a slap, Ying Ze'an slapped his upturned buttocks and buttocks, panting, and said, "Damn it, don't shake your ass, or I can't help but kill you!" You." Dongfang Bubai couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, he turned around, looked at Ying Ze'an from the corner of his eyes, and said, "Okay, kill me if you have the ability."

The bathtub was originally custom-made, enough to accommodate two grown men.Moreover, the bathtub was fixed on the ground, so even if they moved violently, they would not move easily.Ying Ze'an's eyes suddenly darkened. At this time, if he could bear it, he would pretend to be a man.Without hesitation, he pressed Dongfang Bubai against the edge of the bathtub, and kissed his back all the way down, the delicate kiss marks lingered all the way to the groin, and there were dots of water marks on the white back, revealing a lewd, extravagant taste.Ying Ze'an vigorously grasped Dongfang Bubai's white buttocks and hips with both hands, he directly bit one of the buttocks, grinding his teeth finely, and then licked the teeth he created with the tip of his tongue. mark.Dongfang Bubai shuddered all over, a slight tingling pain and an indescribable sense of shame made him involuntarily lift his butt and buttocks to fit Ying Ze'an's body better.Ying Ze'an slapped that straight, upturned buttocks again, and the small hole between the buttocks shrank inward, relaxed and relaxed, showing that its owner could no longer bear it.

Entering, rubbing, sprinting, amidst the sound of sticky and greasy water, the panting sounds of the two people blurred into one.When the high tide was about to come, Ying Ze'an directly turned Dongfang Bubai's body around in a circle, and Ying Ze'an was more willing to see Dongfang Bubai's face than the ass and butt that people couldn't put it down. Seeing Dongfang Bubai in love and moving will give him an explosive pleasure.His lower body and body were advancing swiftly, but the kiss he landed on Dongfang Bubai carried an indescribable tenderness.The moment the semen and fluid were ejaculated, Ying Ze'an seemed to see some tears on Dongfang Bubai's eyelashes, and his heart felt inexplicably satisfied and proud.This is his lover, strong but willing to lie under him, his tenderness can only be seen by himself.

When Ying Ze'an came out of the bathroom holding Dongfang Bubai in the way of a princess, Yan Yan, a maid who was standing a few meters away, lowered her head slightly and said softly: "Mr. Ying, the young master is already asleep. "As a qualified close maid, Sheng Yan has a strong heart.Fortunately, the bathroom has been remodeled according to Mr. Ying's wishes, and the water in it is running water, which is continuously delivered by pipes. Otherwise, judging from the time the leader and Mr. Ying have spent in it, the water would have been cold for a long time. Yes!

Ying Ze'an was a little embarrassed, after all, Shengyan was still an outsider, and he was not familiar with this person.However, after thinking about it, anyway, what I hold in my arms is my wife, so there is nothing to be ashamed about, it's better to be calm.Originally, the interior style of this courtyard was a bit cold and hard. Although Dongfang Bubai has been changing his mood towards a feminine side after practicing the Sunflower Book, he still does not want to be discovered by others, so he I have never brought some of my favorite feminine clothing into this yard.But now, with Ying Ze'an, Dongfang Bubai's heart is settled, and besides Sheng Yan, there is no one else in this courtyard, and the place is gradually arranged according to Dongfang Bubai's current preferences.Not only were some more colorful flowers transplanted in the yard, but even some rouge and gouache were placed on the dressing table, and even in the bedroom of Ying Ze'an and Dongfang Bubai, there was a Embroidery frame.

Ying Ze'an put Dongfang Bubai on the bed, and the bright red quilt was embroidered with peony patterns, making Dongfang Bubai's skin slightly pink.Dongfang Bubai rolled on the bed (this action is really lively), and the whole person fell asleep inside, then he patted the free space outside, and said: "Sleep together." Ying Ze'an was putting clothes on himself, smelling Yan refused and said: "I still need to look at the account book. I found that the daily expenses on Heimuya are very unreasonable. It is estimated that a large part of the money has been corrupted by various small and medium-sized managers. I have never seen a An egg costs thirty renminbi, so it’s not that you, the leader, have a lot of prestige..." Speaking of this, I really can’t blame Dongfang Bubai, the daily expenses on the Blackwood Cliff follow what I can do. The old practice of the leader, after Dongfang Bubai came to power, people in his faction never thought that there would be problems in it.

"Save the account book for tomorrow, and go to bed tonight." Dongfang Bubai said relentlessly, "Don't spend too much effort, at worst, just kill those people who are in charge of purchasing. "Damn it, it made Ze'an so troublesome, did he really indulge those guys too much on weekdays?At first, Ying Ze'an just felt that one thing was not finished, but now he heard Dongfang Bubai say this, and he couldn't help but soften his breath: "Don't always kill and kill, people will inevitably be greedy. , more or less, I just feel that these stewards are too greedy now, and it’s enough to beat them.” He doesn’t mind Dongfang Bubai killing people, after all, in many cases, this is the most effective a means.But Ying Ze'an didn't want Dongfang Bubai to kill more people because of him.Besides, the current Dongfang Bubai already values ​​his ideas too much, he can't be like Yang Lianting in the original book, an existence that can completely dominate Dongfang Bubai's thoughts.

In the end, he still couldn't win Dongfang, and Ying Ze'an finally gave up his decision to look at the ledger.And Sheng Yan, who stayed up all night to check the account books, said, Master, you must give me a salary increase. After all, I am doing two jobs by myself... Ah, no, it seems that someone has already done my job. Mr. Ying will do the affairs of the leader himself, and the leader has learned to do all the things related to Mr. Ying himself. As for the young master, he has always been very independent, so her maid is actually useless.So, my lord, you let me look at the account book now, is this actually using me as waste?

The next day, Tong Baixiong came to Ying Ze'an in a hurry with a box, but of course he didn't enter the yard—this man who has always been very conscientious would always unconditionally support all of Dongfang Bubai's decisions— Just stood outside the yard and shouted loudly inside.Not long after Ying Ze'an woke up, he was carefully propping himself up, planning to steal a kiss on the face of Dongfang Bubai who was still asleep, but when he heard the loud voice, his hands trembled, and he almost knocked on the face with his teeth. Looking at Dongfang Bubai's face.

When Ying Ze'an finally got dressed and walked out of the room, he saw Tong Baixiong excitedly raising the food box in his hand.Tong Baixiong's attitude towards Ze'an has always been very good now, almost too good.This is not only because Tong Baixiong respects Ying Ze'an's previous strength, but more importantly, in the heart of this simple man, since his Dongfang brother is now...cough cough...then he has to help It is his own brother who wins over Ying Ze'an.Alas, the brothers are already married anyway, so he can't hold back his brother too much, can he?After several days of thinking, Tong Baixiong decided that since he is Dongfang's big brother, he is Dongfang's most steadfast and upright family member, and he must work for Dongfang's well-being.

"Hey, this is my soup, drink it while it's hot, drink it while it's hot." Tong Baixiong glanced at Ying Ze'an's shoulders, arms, and waistline with what he thought was a hidden look, but he was still too thin Ah, Tong Baixiong frowned in disgust.Speaking of which, Tong Baixiong's cooking skills are not bad, his wife died early, in order to take care of his daughter, the tough man insisted on learning how to cook with fire little by little.Later, when his daughter got married, he himself didn't dislike the food in Heimuya's big kitchen, so he had less time to cook slowly, but he still didn't lose this skill after all.

Ying Ze'an was a little suspicious, but he didn't reject Tong Baixiong's kindness. He and Tong Baixiong squatted down in a random place outside the yard.As soon as he opened the food box, a smell of fragrance came to his face, Tong Baixiong directly stuffed a steaming big bowl into Ying Ze'an's hand, and said carelessly: "You are welcome, these are all prepared for you, if not enough, I will There's still a big pot over there!" Ying Ze'an's head was full of black lines, Tong Baixiong must have fed him like a pig, he probably would swell his stomach after drinking this bowl.Under Tong Baixiong's eager eyes, Ying Ze'an took a sip, not to mention, the taste is really not bad.

"Brother Tong, what ingredients did you put in this soup, it's very fresh!" Ying Ze'an asked casually.

"It's nothing, velvet antler, cow, whip, wolfberry, cistanche..." Tong Baixiong said while snapping his fingers.Hey, leader, although brother Ying is good, he looks weak. Brother Tong has no other skills, so he can only help you here.

Puchi, Ying Ze'an didn't swallow a mouthful of soup, and vomited it all out.Is he being suspected of certain aspects of his ability?Whether it is tolerable or unbearable, Ying Ze'an stuffed the sea bowl back into Tong Baixiong's hand, stood up abruptly, and said, "Tong, brother Tong, I'm fine, really. If you're really so free, I plan to spend time with you." I will hold a study class in the next few days, so that you can all learn cultural knowledge, and I hope Brother Tong will support you!" Xiao Mian, in the future, if you get the chance, you will be fined to copy XX times for a total of XX times, although this method is common. A little bit, but it is enough to make people frightened. From ancient times to the present, how many disobedient students have been "influenced" by it!

Here Ying Ze'an is still tricking Tong Baixiong into the study class he created, while Dongfang Bubai has brought Xiao Siyuan to start morning exercises day after day.Although Ying Siyuan has always been able to endure hardships, after arriving at Heimuya, he put in even more effort in practicing martial arts.Dongfang Bubai knew very well what was the reason for the apprentice's change.

Sensing that a part of Xiao Siyuan's moves was not smooth enough, Dongfang Bubai casually threw a leaf over.Fortunately, Xiao Siyuan has become accustomed to Dongfang Bubai's "sneak attack". At the beginning, he was worried about it for a long time, and had to learn what it means to be single-minded and dual-purpose.But at this moment, when he heard something coming through the air, he immediately stepped on the trunk and jumped up, his whole body flew into the air in an instant, the leaves brushed his hair and flew out, shooting straight into another tree behind him. Among the trunks.

"I know that although you have always been very close to me, and sometimes the degree of intimacy between you and me seems to be stronger than that between you and your father, but the person you really want to protect is from the beginning to the end. In the end, there will be only your father alone." Dongfang Bubai said flatly.Different from the gentle expression he usually has when talking with Ying Siyuan, Dongfang Bubai's expression at this time is arrogant yet arrogant.He just stood there straight, not a loving mother, not a good teacher, but as a powerful person, he treated Ying Siyuan as an independent individual, and gave him the same right to talk as an adult.

Ying Siyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, if he hadn't had a bun-faced face, perhaps this gesture similar to Dongfang Bubai's when he was angry would be a little more domineering.Ying Siyuan jumped down from the tree and stepped on the fallen leaves.At this time, he looked a little embarrassed, sweating profusely, his clothes were disheveled, and he had trouble breathing because of too much strenuous exercise.After all, he was still a child, and he probably only learned about [-]% of what Dongfang Bubai taught him about thick blackness and bloody blood, so now that Dongfang Bubai told the truth, the expression on his face changed unpredictable for a while.His hands slowly clenched into fists, but he remained silent.

Dongfang Bubai raised his eyebrows and looked at it, and after a while he continued as if nothing had happened: "You are very smart, rather than saying that you are defending me, it is better to say that you have been protecting the relationship between me and your father, and protecting your father. In the final analysis, you are protecting your father alone. You are pursuing power, and you want to become stronger, because the rumors on Blackwood Cliff make you feel uneasy. You think your father should not be belittled , cannot be underestimated, but because of my identity, he often has to bear the reputation of 'male favorite'. Now, I can tell you that as long as you are really strong enough, everything I have now It will be yours. The position of the leader is not what I want. Finally, I can assure you that on one point, our goals are the same, because the person I really want to maintain is from the beginning to the end. In the end, there will only be Ze'an alone."

As the provider of sperm and sperm and the guardian all along, Ying Ze'an probably never knew how black-bellied his son was.Dongfang Bubai saw through the truth of the matter, but he was willing to keep silent about it.Because they are all the most important people in Ying Ze'an, and Ying Ze'an is also the most important person in their hearts.

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The author has something to say: When it comes to punishing copying, my sister once wrote until one o'clock in the morning and got up at six o'clock in the morning to continue writing.She was crying and writing at the end, and she was almost late for school in the end—so, as her guardian, I asked her for personal leave directly.Meow, I am such a good sister.