Wake up every day in the Shura field

The two laughed angrily at this guy, and had nothing to say, they could only let him do it.

What else can I do?Your lover made a joke with you, can you really be angry?

But the two of them never imagined that what they thought was just a "joke" to make people happy would one day become a reality...

The lunch at noon was made by a robot, and it didn't taste very good. Qing Yan hired a cook in the villa where he often lived, but unfortunately he couldn't go back for the time being.

Let Yeluo and Moqing do it?

Don't be kidding, Qing Yan didn't expect those two people to be able to cook at all. These two people used to be cultivators, and they didn't dye vulgar things. How could they do these things?

He had no choice but to do it himself.

Three dishes and one soup, all are home-cooked dishes, and the speed is quite fast. After they are ready, Qing Yan asks the two to arrange the meals. After they are seated, he raises his eyebrows: "Try it?"

The two of them were also looking forward to it. They had never tasted the food made by Qing Yan, but the quality must not be too bad.

Mo Qing took a sip and was a little surprised: "I didn't expect you to have this skill."

"That is."

Perhaps it was a habit picked up in the realm of comprehension. The two of them usually don't have much appetite, but they ate quite a lot for dinner today.

After the meal, Qing Yan left the two of them and went back to the room, lying on the bed and checking Weibo. Not long after, the door was pushed open, and Ye Luo walked in.

As soon as he came in, he saw Qing Yan lying on the bed with a communicator in his hand, smiling with crooked eyes, and the fabric at the neckline fell loosely, revealing a large beautiful scenery.

He walked over and found that the other party was watching complaints about him and Mo Qing wearing a cuckold on the Internet, so he leaned over and wrapped his arms around the other party's waist and said softly, "Is it so funny?"

"It's funny." Seeing him coming, Qing Yan threw the communicator away, turned over and rode him under him, reached out from the bedside table, picked up the red wine she had prepared earlier, opened it, and took a sip from the bottle. Then he bowed his head to kiss Ye Luo.

Perhaps because of his weakness, the other party's lips were a little cold, and the bright red wine overflowed between their lips, and Ye Luo's cold lips were gradually warmed by the kiss.

After the kiss, both of them were a little out of breath.

Qing Yan raised his head and looked straight into Ye Luo's eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, his beautiful peach eyes were stained with misty color, he whispered seductively: "Do you want me?"

Ye Luo smiled softly, with tenderness in her eyes: "Think."

Why don't you want to?He was going crazy thinking about it.

Qing Yan smiled maliciously: "Then please beg me."

Ye Luo's eyes became darker, he turned over and pressed the person under him, lowered his head to the other's ear, and exhaled softly: "Please."

The heat penetrated into the ear holes, Qing Yan's ear tips trembled, and his heart was in a mess.

I have to say, Ye Luo's foul is nothing more than that, and his voice is so seductive, you can't imagine Qing Yan's feelings at this moment.

Sue, too Sue.

Qing Yan's eyes darkened, and she pressed the other's head down and kissed her hard.

But at this moment, Ye Luo didn't know that she was about to experience all the things that Mo Qing experienced yesterday...

So, when he heard Qing Yan softly read the six words "nine twenty-three", he didn't realize anything, he just thought that the other party was urging him to hurry up, and he did as he wished.

It's over, Ye Luo intends to do it again, but he didn't expect that someone who was still enthusiastic a second ago raised his eyes and glanced at the clock on the wall, ticked the corner of his mouth and said: "It's ten fifty, you only lasted for an hour 27 minutes."

Ye Luo: "..."

"Well, it's a bit worse than Moqing, but don't worry, now the food supplements are great, I'll go buy some bullwhip and deer tomorrow morning..."

"...Shut up." Ye Luo was extremely angry, and gnawed on the person fiercely, trying to let the bastard know how powerful he was.

Tonight is another sleepless night.

I haven't been to the company for several days, and the secretary has called several times to urge her, but Qing Yan didn't take it to heart. The secretary has no choice but to send the documents to this house on time. Fortunately, she used to I often do these things for this irresponsible boss, but it's nothing.

It's just that there are two more men in the boss's house recently?

Although, their boss is a bit unscrupulous, but he has never seen him bring two little lovers home at once, could it be... is this depraved?

While guessing wildly, the secretary walked towards the door holding the documents that the boss had already processed.

It doesn't matter if she can't guess, she is an employee of the family, why think so much?

The secretary shook his head to shake off all the messy conjectures in his mind, and stretched out his hand to pull the door.

As soon as the door was opened, the secretary froze.

There was a man standing outside. He was tall and handsome, with a deserted smell lingering between his brows, with a dignified and elegant demeanor, which seemed to give people a sense of abstinence.

"Please let me go." The voice was cold, like frost.

The secretary blushed a bit, then turned her body reflexively to let someone in.

When they passed each other, the faint cold fragrance from the other person entered her nose, which smelled very good.

The door slammed shut in front of her eyes, and the secretary came back to her senses, feeling distressed.

Does this person really know the boss?Did she just put someone with bad intentions in it QAQ

However, judging by the attitude of the other party, it shouldn't seem like a person with a guilty conscience. It's probably... no problem.

The secretary touched his nose guilty, and hurriedly left with the documents in his arms.

When Xiao Chen came in, Qing Yan was taking an afternoon nap under the big locust tree in the yard. The spring sunlight shone through the dense branches and leaves on the young man's face, casting mottled shadows, making him look like he might ride the wind at any time. It's like going away, so people can't touch it, and they can't catch it.

The heart that had not fluctuated for a long time suddenly revived, and Xiao Chen's usually cold eyes were tinged with smoke and fire.

He raised his feet and came to Qing Yan's side, squatted down and held the other's shiny and smooth hand tightly, his eyes were glued to Qing Yan's face, he was reluctant to leave for a long time.

finally found you.

Long time no see, it's great that you're still alive.

There was a slight breeze, and the yard was silent, except for the occasional chirping of insects.

Xiao Chen stared at Qing Yan for a while without saying a word, then lowered his head to kiss Qing Yan's thin pale pink lips.

The other party's lips were as soft as in memory, just like the good cherry blossom cake, sweet and delicious, making Xiao Chen reluctant to let go.

Suddenly, a voice suppressed anger sounded.

"king?"

Xiao Chen reluctantly let go of Qing Yan, stood up slowly, looked up at the source of the voice, and found that they were all acquaintances.

He said in a distant and indifferent tone: "How did the two adults get in? I don't remember when the law began to recognize the crime of breaking into private houses."

Ye Luo coughed twice, and there was a faint smile on her pale face, but it was a bit pervasive, making people feel flustered...

Mo Qing lowered his head and smiled, but the moment he raised his head, there was no warmth in his eyes, cold and piercing: "I want to ask Wang, why did you kiss my lover just now?"

"Lover?" Xiao Chen frowned.

The smile on the corner of Yeluo's mouth became a little colder, and he nodded, "Yes, the one you just kissed was my lover."

"You? Or him?" Xiao Chen frowned more and more.

Ye Luo and Mo Qing were about to give him a final blow, but Qing Yan woke up at this moment.

"What are you... doing?" Qing Yan rubbed his forehead, feeling dizzy.

Every night these past few days has been so crazy that he has always been short of energy recently and needs to catch up on sleep.

It sucks to be woken up in the middle of a deep sleep!

When Xiao Chen heard the voice, he turned around, looked at Qing Yan's face fixedly, and said coldly: "What is your relationship with them?"

"..."

Qing Yan rubbed his forehead with a headache, and said dangerously: "Baby, Xiao Chen is here, and you didn't remind me? Huh?"

hhhh: "I reminded you...you slept so hard that I couldn't wake you up, blame me QAQ?"

Mo Qing narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly: "A Yan, shouldn't you introduce him, is he someone of yours?"

Qing Yan: "..."

Qing Yan glanced at Ye Luo again, and found that the emotion in the other's eyes seemed a little...uncontrollable?

... He knew very well that these two people were already extremely angry. Presumably, if he didn't give an explanation today, these two people would be blackened in a few minutes.

On Xiao Chen's side, the other party was looking at him coldly. The temperature in his eyes was unprecedentedly cold, and he was obviously on the verge of erupting.

Fuck, the current situation is a bit chaotic.

Over the years, there have been countless wars between the humans living in the Il galaxy and the Zerg stationed in the Haiyan galaxy. Waste Star, this is the planet with the most frequent wars, and it is also the most chaotic place.

No one living here knows that the person passing by is a fugitive?pirate? □□?

It's even possible that people aren't even...

And at the very edge of this ruined star, it is a place that even the most insolent gangsters dare not set foot on.

Billowing black smoke billowed above the scorched earth, and the terrifying and surging particle cannon and energy bombs collided violently in the air, exploding a ball of dazzling white light. Countless plants and trees were turned into dust under this terrifying energy light wave, and the air was filled with There was a pungent and unpleasant smell of burning, and the bright red blood under the corpse flowed like a river on the black scorched earth.

Roaring sound, breaking sound, explosion sound... All kinds of sounds merged together to play a song of death.

This thrilling battle lasted for several days, and finally ended with both sides losing.

Yan Huaiyu stepped down from the mecha, his face was a little tired, the neat military uniform in the past had become a little wrinkled and blood-stained, the wounds on his body had only been treated briefly, and the blue beard protruding from his chin The slag didn't have time to scrape, and the whole person looked a little unwell.

Even though he was born in the post-apocalyptic world and spent years fighting monsters, it was still too much for him to face such a high-intensity daily battle.

The admiral could naturally see his fatigue, and frowned and persuaded: "Marshal, the dead and wounded have been arranged, and your wound should go back to the recovery cabin for recuperation."

Yan Huaiyu rubbed the center of his brows, and said lightly: "No, you can take them back when their injuries recover."

As he spoke, he took off the aircraft on his hand and pressed the switch.

"Aren't you going back to Imperial Capital with us?"

"Well, I have something to do." Yan Huaiyu didn't say any more, and got on the aircraft directly. After turning on the smart driving mode, he went to the small bathroom in the aircraft and started to take care of himself.

The admiral looked at the direction his marshal was leaving, and his brows frowned even tighter.

Vic star?Why is the marshal going there again?