In the trunk, the black leather jacket was tightly wrapped around the woman's body. Judging by Zuo Yu's savage eyes, this black leather jacket should have been a tight leather style. If it is intact, it will definitely wrap the woman's graceful body tightly. But now, the scene Zuo Yu saw is completely different.

The black tight leather pants were only half wrapped around the woman's round and slender thighs, and the calves were exposed outside. Occasionally, snowflakes drifted into the trunk with the wind and fell on the two calves like white lotus roots, making it hard to tell which skin or snowflakes are more fairer.

The remaining half of the tight leather pants were also full of holes, with holes like sieves spreading on them. This scene like a vacuum net made Zuo Yu's heart pound, and the upper body of the leather suit was even more damaged. Only a few pieces of slightly intact leather were attached to the woman, but she could not completely wrap the snowy and soft breasts.

Zuo Yu's left hand was now on the upright, soft breast room. As long as his thumb moved a little bit to the middle, he could pull away a small piece of broken leather that covered the bright red buds on the soft breasts.

"Guru"!

Zuo Yu's throat slid up and down hard. He had never seen a woman in his life. He had been in the mall for so many years. Even though he had never liked to linger in a romantic place, he had experienced some vivid and beautiful temptations. But he had never met such a woman. Just the first time he met, he had completely plucked his long-awaited heartstrings.

When the woman's unique voice sounded again, Zuo Yu realized what his current behavior meant. His left hand shrank back like an electric shock, and his expression was as embarrassing as he was.

Holding the trunk hood, he raised his right hand up a little. Zuo Yu wanted to open the hood so that he could see the woman clearly. He was still lucky in his heart. This woman with a devilish figure and only had beautiful eyes in his life, her face might not be satisfactory. After all, God is always fair, and there are too few men and women who are too perfect.

This thought lasted for two seconds, and when the hood was completely opened, it collapsed completely. When the eyebrows were as bright as a distant mountain and the picturesque face reflected into Zuo Yu's vision, he felt that the white world around him suddenly became brighter.

"Little, Miss..., Oh, no! Little girl, how could you come into the trunk of my car?" Zuo Yu was completely confused and stuttered in his words. He looked at it carefully for a while as if he was looking at a treasure, and found that he was just a girl about 20 years old, just a little girl.

Hearing this, the girl in the trunk had a smile on her lips, and her cold face immediately became gorgeous, and an indescribable charm came to her face.

"Oh!MyGod! Is this still alive?" Zuo Yu couldn't help moaning in his heart. He was very worried that if this girl smiled like this, he might be unable to help but take advantage of others' danger.

But before Zuo Yu could say something, he suddenly realized that the girl's smile seemed a little reluctant, her beautiful eyes gradually closed, and a wisp of blood slowly flowed down from her forehead with her smile, shocking.

"Little girl! Little girl!" Seeing this, Zuo Yu tightened his heart for no reason. He didn't care about anything. He picked up the girl, covered the trunk with a "bang", got into the car and quickly started the suspended car, rolled up a scattered snowflake and ran away.

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The afterglow of the sunset squeezes in from the window frame. Although the heat waves are still rushing in the summer evening, the central air conditioner in Zuo Yu's villa has a constant temperature of 25 degrees all year round. No matter how many seasons change, the room is as warm as spring.

"I just had the idea of ​​adopting a child, but I never thought of adopting such a child!"

This is the Nth time since the two great kings' peak concerts, Zuo Yu sighed for the Nth time, sitting on the rocking chair, swaying gently. Zuo Yu looked at the beautiful figure at the dining table in the hall, and his voracious eating made him helpless again.

"I said, An'er. Eat slowly, and no one robs you. You are so old, why don't you pay attention to the image of a lady at all." Finally, after seeing the girl on the dining table pick up a chicken leg and swallow it in a few seconds, Zuo Yu could no longer hold back and couldn't help but raise his face and teach him a lesson again.

He took out a tissue and wiped his cherry lips randomly. The girl nodded with satisfaction, then turned around and glared at Zuo Yu. Her picturesque face outlined a smile, raised her head and snorted, her expression was charming and extremely cute.

"I don't look like a lady at all. What should I do if I get older? How much food is there? If that boy likes you in the future, he will be scared away by your eating habits and food." Zuo Yu's eyes did not dare to stay on the girl for more time. He closed his eyes and began to sing in the tone of an elder.

To be honest, Zuo Yu sometimes couldn't help but sigh that the impermanence of life was happening. That night, he had just thought of adopting a child, and God sent him such a girl.

However, this girl who only remembers her name An'er really gave Zuo Yu a headache. Every time she recalled that night, she was about to take her to the hospital, but was stopped by An'er who woke up halfway through crying and making a fuss. She was forced to drive to the restaurant. Finally, she saw the girl with a charming appearance swallowing her voraciously at the dining table. The shocking scene Zuo Yu was both angry and helpless when she thought of it. Then, after many questions that night, Zuo Yu finally confirmed that the girl had lost her previous memory because of a head impact, and had no choice but to bring her back.

"What a troublesome little girl movie. I don't know how your parents educated you. You don't look like a girl at all." Zuo Yu shook his head and sighed, closing his eyes to rest for a while, but he felt that the back of his head was soft as soon as he leaned down. When he opened his eyes, An'er sat on the armrest of the rattan chair and laid his pink arms on the back of his neck. The feeling of being pillowed on cotton made Zuo Yu feel swaying.

"There is no rules!" Zuo Yu cursed again with a stern face.

An'er's red lips pleated: "It's pretty serious, it's very comfortable, why should I refuse? I don't feel tired."

"Show your diligence if you have nothing to do." Zuo Yu glared at the girl, closed his eyes and leaned on the rattan chair, his tone slowed down: "Tell me, as long as it's not too much, Uncle Yu, I promise you."

"Yeah!" An'er's beautiful eyes bent, she smiled, pressed against Zuo Yu's ear, and exhaled like a lantern: "A Yu, I know you have been asking someone to find my family. If, I say, if, if I can't find it, I will stay with you and never leave for the rest of my life, okay? Well, okay?"

The afterglow of the setting sun slowly reflected on Zuo Yu Pingfan's face. His head rested on An'er's pink arm without saying anything. The rocking chair in the hall shook gently, making a subtle sound, only the soft whisper of a girl echoed in the room...

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"The night dire is so beautiful that the dark shadow dreams Luo You. This sentence is about me, A Yu, you have to remember it! But it's nothing, you will forget it soon. After I leave, don't ask someone to find my family again!"

Under the dark sky, the girl's beautiful face no longer had Zuo Yu's familiar innocence, but the reluctance flashing in her cold and charming eyes made him heartbroken.

"An'er, where are you going?"

"The master of Night Spot is dark, the dizziness of Mengluo Temple, there must be a break between me and them." An'er smiled and walked up to her, and gently printed her cherry lips on Zuo Yu's thick lips, "Goodbye! A Yu."

A black lotus transformed from a black flame appeared on An'er's fingertips, and his jade fingers gently tapped Zuo Yu's forehead. The latter only felt a dizzy look in front of him, like a crowd of frozen people around him, standing on the street like a statue.

The black flames rose out of thin air, covering An'er's whole body, and the graceful figure of the woman gradually disappeared in front of her eyes...

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"Are you sure this 'Spirit of Concentration' can enhance people's mental power?" Zuo Yu sat at the round table, looking at a simple book placed on the table, with his expression full of suspicion.

"Mr. Zuo Yu, this is something passed down by my ancestors, and it will definitely not be bad. However, the ancestors also have instructions. Whether they can practice this "Spirit of Concentration" depends entirely on personal opportunities. If I had not been framed by someone in business, I would not be willing to sell my ancestors' things!" On the other end of the round table, a silver-haired man dressed in desolate and wearing sunglasses cried in tears. Although his expression was not at all fake, Zuo Yu felt that this person had seen it somewhere, and even more, the secret book passed down by his ancestors was a bit unreliable.

"Okay, no matter how you say you are all introduced by Lao Liu, I can trust you. I will buy this "Spirit of Concentration" and I will hit your card at that time."

"Mr. Zuo Yu is so happy! Thank you, thank you." The silver-haired man hurriedly thanked him, and without waiting for Zuo Yu to see him off, he left with great tactfulness.

"The Concentration Art..." Zuo Yu turned the first page of the ancient book, and his mind couldn't help but be attracted by the content inside...

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"Welcome back! Zuo Yu."

The joking voice seemed to come out from the distant horizon. Zuo Yu suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, looked around and found himself in a European-style room. The sound of waves came from a distance. The familiar scene immediately made him react. He was actually in his villa in his previous life.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, the bright moon shines in. A slender figure stands against the window, which is the mysterious silver-haired young man in his past and present lives - Zuo Qingcheng.

"How could I be here? That year is it?" Dreams overlapped with reality, and Zuo Yu couldn't help but feel the illusion that he didn't know what year it was tonight.

"In May 2209, you just returned from the special training of the Mursola Star."

Taking a deep breath, Zuo Yu turned his head and stared at the man in sunglasses. Two thunder lotus in his pupils flashed: "Now, I should meet your requirements, Mr. Qingcheng, right?"

"Of course, most things in this interstellar alliance are no longer a problem for you, who have cultivated the 'Great Thunder Zen Heart'."
Chapter completed!