"Burn all these corpses and don't pollute the environment." Ye Ming glanced at the broken limbs and said with a frown.
After hearing his words, Laura Anji immediately waved her hands, and the countless corpses flew high into the sky. An astonishing scene happened. The more than three hundred corpses, like a cloud, turned out to be
It was getting crowded, and with this crowding, the area occupied by these corpses in the air became smaller and smaller.
"Crack!"
There was a crisp sound of bones breaking, and drops of blood flowed out from the corpse under this amazing squeezing force, but it did not drip to the ground, but it was as if there was a transparent object that absorbed the blood.
After carrying it, the corpses disappeared after a while, and the blood was squeezed into air.
Although the body was missing, there was a strong smell of blood floating in the air.
"If anyone comes, let me know." Ye Ming said lightly, then turned and left.
He knew that Lu Wenyuan might not be so willing to give up. His existence had seriously threatened China's status. If he was not killed, they might not be able to sleep well at night.
Of course, even if Lu Wenyuan is willing to give up, Ye Ming is not willing. Ye Ming just wants to let them know that in his body, even if he takes out all the atomic bombs, it will be useless!
Luola Anji and others are all at least eighth-level warriors. Ye Ming really doesn't know what kind of power the eighth-level warriors have, but he can guess it. With one blow, the entire Qingjing City was overthrown.
, I'm afraid it won't be a problem. To deal with these special forces, they are really overqualified.
When we returned to the Liu family, it was already past four o'clock. It was past four o'clock in October on the lunar calendar. The sky was already a little gloomy, and every household had started cooking.
Liu Quan's family is no exception, and Liu Quan even specially caught a big rooster from the chicken coop. In their eyes, Lin Yuxiang and Liu Dajun are really incomparable. Both of them know that.
, it is their lifetime blessing to have such a good child like Lin Yuxiang.
When he came back, Ye Ming passed a temporary small supermarket. This small supermarket was full of tobacco, alcohol, sugar and tea, and was prepared for the migrant workers.
Ye Ming thought about it. He was afraid that he would not be able to find the Liu family when he came, so he didn't buy anything for them. He was too embarrassed to keep empty-handed. Although he gave them money, he didn't give it to him. He gave it to Li Fang.
My family asked for it, so Ye Ming still planned to buy something.
But what disappointed him was that there were no good supplements. After looking at it for a while, he picked up a few reasonably good cigarettes. Liu Quan was already old, and smoking cigarettes would be very bad for his health.
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When he saw Ye Ming coming back with cigarettes, Mr. Liu Quan immediately smiled on his face. However, Ye Ming did not say that he bought it specially, but said that he had just met a friend and he gave it to him.
Otherwise, the old couple might feel very sorry again.
Lin Yuxiang seemed very satisfied with her son's actions, but the more so, the more guilty she felt towards Ye Ming. Perhaps Ye Ming's life as a child was much worse than that of her uncle and aunt...
Everyone worked together and finally cooked a not-so-luxurious dinner. I have to say that the chickens raised at home were different from the chickens they bought. Maybe they were used to eating the chickens they bought, or maybe they were cooked differently.
It was the same, or it was more likely that it was really injected with hormones. In short, Ye Ming just felt that the taste of this chicken was different.
After finishing the meal, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening. After chatting for a while, it was close to nine o'clock. Lin Yuxiang finally said: "It's so late and you are all tired today. You should go over and rest early. Auntie will give you all the bedding."
You are ready, but there are few quilts at home, just one set, but I sewed them at home, and they are all made of cotton, so they should be warm."
"Thank you, grandma." Ye Ming said with a smile, and then pulled Wang Qingya to another room.
"You...I..." Wang Qingya's face was red. After a day of things, she was indeed a little tired, but she couldn't really sleep under the quilt with Ye Ming, right?
Seeing her like this, Ye Ming sighed in his heart. It seemed that his wish would not be realized in the near future. Then he smiled and said: "Silly girl, what are you thinking about? It's been a tiring day today. Go to bed early. I'll
Sleep sitting here.'
"this……"
Wang Qingya suddenly felt a little embarrassed. She pulled Ye Ming and said faintly: "It's better that you sleep. I'll just sit here for a while."
Ye Ming grabbed Wang Qingya's hand and pulled her over. However, because the room was too crowded, Wang Qingya suddenly tripped over the stool leg, directly pressing Ye Ming and falling onto the bed.
Ye Ming didn't expect that something like this would happen suddenly, but this was exactly what he expected. If he did some tricks, maybe Wang Qingya wouldn't know about it, but he always felt guilty in his heart. In this sudden situation,
The most romantic, most suitable, and most unforgettable.
Lying on Wang Qingya's body, the distance between the two was only a little, and Ye Ming could even feel Wang Qingya's breathing.
Wang Qingya stared at Ye Ming with her big eyes. At first, she still had a nervous expression on her face, but when she calmed down and observed the man's facial features, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth unknowingly.
This man is not very handsome, but he looks very delicate, with regular facial features, and he always has an evil look, but this does not affect his good impression of me.
Ye Ming also looked at Wang Qingya's beautiful face. In the last life, he even felt tired of playing. It was not until the moment he lost it that he suddenly realized that breaking up with Wang Qingya was equivalent to cutting off half of his heart.
Can't survive.
"You are so beautiful..." Ye Ming said suddenly.
Wang Qingya's face turned red, looking at Ye Ming's head that was gradually lowering, feeling the breath getting closer and closer, her beautiful eyes gradually closed, waiting for the approach that made people's hearts beat...
"Dong dong dong!"
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Wang Qingya suddenly opened her eyes, pushed Ye Ming aside, stood up, and arranged her clothes up and down.
Ye Ming was also startled by the knock on the door, and immediately became confused about whether to laugh or cry. He opened the door, looked at the woman standing at the door, and said helplessly: "Mom, you are really good at rushing."
Lin Yuxiang was startled, and glanced at Wang Qingya, who was blushing, and immediately understood what was going on. She covered her face and said with a smile: "Hey, I'm sorry to disturb you. I came here to give you some camellia, your aunt
He said it is wild and drinking some after eating is good for your health."
Ye Ming reluctantly took the quilt from Lin Yuxiang's hand and said, "Is there anything else?"
"It's okay, it's okay, giggle, keep going, keep going." Lin Yuxiang smiled and walked back to her room.
Ye Ming secretly thought that the good thing was ruined, put the quilt on the table, and said to Wang Qingya: "Shall we continue?"
"Go on you big-headed idiot!"
Wang Qingya got into the quilt with a red face, then revealed her head and said: "I tell you, you are not allowed to come in. If you dare to bully me, I will never play with you again!"
After saying that, with Ye Ming's helpless eyes, he directly covered his head with the quilt.
In fact, Wang Qingya felt a little disappointed. When Ye Ming was about to kiss her just now, her heart was filled with great anticipation, but Lin Yuxiang's sudden appearance interrupted the good things between the two of them. Wang
Qingya hated herself for being so thin-skinned. She obviously liked Ye Ming, so why couldn't she take the initiative to kiss him?
Perhaps it was pride, perhaps vanity, but in short, Wang Qingya would never allow Wang Qingya to take the initiative to kiss a boy, even if the boy already had a place in her heart.
Wang Qingya wouldn't let Ye Ming go to bed, so of course Ye Ming didn't dare to go to bed, so he had no choice but to sit on the stool, holding a cup of warm camellia water in his hand, feeling depressed.
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At night, the moon was like a silver plate, and at some point in this remote mountain village, it started to snow heavily.
Snowflakes are like goose feathers, covering the whole world in white. Under the shining of the moonlight, the white color seems to reveal a kind of desolation and sadness...
In the room, Ye Ming stared wide-eyed, not knowing what he was thinking, while Wang Qingya turned sideways toward the window, looking at the heavy snow outside, dazed.
"Ye Ming." Wang Qingya suddenly called out in a low voice.
"Huh?" Ye Ming turned his head and looked at the exquisite girl wrapped in a quilt.
"what's on your mind?"
Ye Ming was startled, and then whispered: "Imagination."
"How about...come up!" Wang Qingya bit her lower lip and said quietly.
Ye Ming asked with a smile: "Aren't you afraid that I will bully you?"
"I'm afraid...but you will be very cold on the ground."
Ye Ming was silent for a while, put the cold camellia water in his hand on the table, then took off his shoes and socks, and gently got into the quilt.
Wang Qingya's body trembled slightly. She didn't know why she said that. Even after she said it, she regretted it.
If a man and a woman are both interested in each other, can they sleep under the same quilt without causing any trouble?
At this moment, Wang Qingya trembled all over, because she felt a big hand touch her slender waist, and gradually moved, and finally stopped on her belly without any fat.
"I want to hold you like this for the rest of my life..." A low voice came from the man behind him.
Wang Qingya suddenly felt that her trembling body seemed to be completely relaxed. Being hugged by this big hand, she felt so safe, as if a hot water bottle had been placed in her cold heart. It was not hot, but only warm.
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"Me too……"
The girl opened her mouth, but these words only echoed in her heart. (To be continued.
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