Chapter Twenty-Eight: Inner Struggle
The night was hazy, Qingyan returned home, unexpectedly the house was empty, the window was not closed, and a cold wind echoed in the air, stirring up all the warmth in the house. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Didn't you come back?" Somewhat surprised, I walked into the bathroom. The white dress slipped off the white skin, and the dark spots on the sadness were obviously lighter, but there were some black spots that could be faintly seen.
The water flowed freely on her body, Buddha passed every inch of silky skin, closed her eyes, and quietly listened to the sound of the water. There was a commotion in the living room, and he quickly put on his clothes and walked out of the bathroom with his long wet hair.
A rushing smell of wine filled the entire room, and Mo Bai struggled to help Ye Ye, who had been wanting to lie on the ground.
"How did he drink so much." Qingyan anxiously walked up to the two of them, stretched out his hand to copy it, and Ye Ye fell into his arms.
"I don't know what crazy he's doing, I called as soon as I got off work and asked if I wanted to have two drinks, and by the time I got to the bar, he was already drunk."
Ye Ye tried to get up from Qing Yan's arms, waving his arms and shouting. "I'm not drunk, I'm sober." His cheeks were flushed, and he struggled to straighten his body.
"Mo ~ Bai, it's not me who brags to you, the entire country of China is mine." If you don't have a steady foot, you will fall towards the couch. Qingyan hurriedly reached out to pick it up and held his body that was about to fall.
"Thank you, comrade." The leader stretched out his hand like a subordinate condolence, and Qingyan helplessly reached out to hold it.
"Good comrade・・・・・" drunk and mushy words, but when he saw Qingyan's face again, he was shocked and immediately turned around and ran. The mouth shouted: "Devil, devil! ”
The outstretched hand stayed alone in the air, and strangely withdrew it.
"It's too drunk." Feeling Qing Yan's puzzled eyes, Mo Bai hurriedly played a round. Ye Ye squatted in the corner of the wall, holding the vase by the corner of the wall and refusing to let go.
"She's a youkai, we can't get near it." Said solemnly to the vase, his face full of horror.
Mo Bai rushed to the corner of the wall in a hurry and slapped Ye Ye's head, and Ye Ye, who was in pain, immediately let go of his hand and reflexively hugged his head.
"You're drunk and confused, treat your girlfriend as a monster, I don't think you're a great sage." Mo Bai squatted beside Ye Ye and said.
"Shh Ye Ye stretched out a finger to the tree and put it to his mouth, "I'll only tell you one person, she is a monster, I am not a great sage, I am a rising star in the technology world." ”
"I don't think the rising star of the tech world will be afraid of youkai, and tomorrow's star is much more powerful than youkai." Mo Bai was a little crying and laughing, and said along with his words.
"Is Tomorrow's Star more powerful than a youkai?"
"Of course!!" Mo Bai replied with a smile in the affirmative.
Hearing this, Ye Ye suddenly stood up and rushed to the front of Qing Yan, feeling that the distance was too close, and took a step back with palpitations.
"I'm a fool in the tech world (Satan), you're a little monster, and you can help me." Ye Ye said vigorously and awe-inspiringly, wonderfully combining the tone of Mary Suwen and Sun Wukong.
"Idiot?" Wine is really not a good thing, and it can make people's consciousness so blurred.
Mo Bai on the side held his forehead, this guy was drunk and actually spoke his hometown accent, you must know that this goods have lived in the capital for a long time and have not returned to their hometown for more than ten years.
The two people in the room sat quietly on the side, watching Ye Ye's crazy commotion, during which Mo Bai wanted to take out his camera several times to record this beautiful moment, but they were swept back by Qing Yan with a faint look. Finally, Ye Ye had enough fuss, and he fell asleep on the sofa tiredly.
Mo Bai yawned and leaned on the sofa, and suddenly a scene that blinded his titanium alloy dog eyes appeared, only to see Qingyan gently pick up Princess Yeye, just like holding an extremely light silk quilt, and walking generously.
Rubbing his eyes in disbelief. "Mom, am I blind?" Ye Ye is a tall man with a height of 1.88 meters, no matter how thin he is, he is more than 140 years old. It's hard for a man to help him up, and Qingyan's strength is too rebellious.
"What's the matter, go back to your room and sleep." Qing Yan stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the stunned Mo Bai. Mo Bai immediately came back to his senses, responded in surprise, and then went back to his room to sleep with a look of admiration.
The surroundings were quiet again, what was wrong with me, it turned out that when I was resting and retreating alone, I always felt that time was like a flick of a finger, and in the blink of an eye, it was a hundred years, although it flew by abnormally, but it was endless. Now that I live day by day, I feel that the days are long but have an end, and what is even more strange is that I don't seem to be used to being lonely.
Sitting in front of the bed for a long time, facing the moonlight, the spiritual power in his body began to spread. Mu Ying's soul fusion is not good, and her current body has become very weak because of the fusion. This is a very normal phenomenon, different souls collide, even if one soul is strong, there will be a repulsive reaction. This reaction will probably last for a few months until the soul is fully merged. During this time, try to cultivate as much as possible and use less spiritual power. It's just that Qi Yunhan doesn't know what to do, in case he asks him to use his spiritual power, it is not easy to refuse. I hope that his plan will take a long time, and his body may not be able to bear the souls of two people at once.
Time passed in repeated breathing and recuperation, and the sun shone on the earth again, but the same white night played out a different story.
Today is a Saturday and Sunday, Mo Bai and Ye Ye are not active, I originally made an appointment to eat seafood today, I don't know how Ye Ye's body is recovering.
Pushing open the door, Mo Bai was half-dead looking for something to eat in the refrigerator.
"Is Ye Ye awake?"
Mo Bai pointed to the door and motioned to be in the room, and then continued to look for food.
Qingyan hurried into the kitchen and picked up the hot milk this morning.
Mo Bai was attracted by the smell of milk, and looked at the milk in Qingyan's hand with straight eyes. Qingyan ignored him and walked straight into the room.
The curtains in the room had not yet been opened, and the sunlight shone into the room through the cracks in the curtains that were not completely closed. Ye Ye sat in this light, he was wearing a loose pajamas, and his protruding collarbone was particularly charming. The sun shrouded his body, because he had just woken up, his bangs fell loosely on his forehead, the light hit his face, and every moment when his eyelashes fluttered exuded dazzling brilliance.
"Here you go."
A glass of hot milk appeared in front of him, and the hand holding the milk was as beautiful as a green onion. Ye Ye didn't have the slightest intention of appreciating it, don't overdo it.
"What's wrong with you?" Looking at Ye Ye's completely unresponsive back, he withdrew his hand a little embarrassed.
Ye Ye fell silently, still with his back to the man. "I'm tired."
"Then I'll leave the milk in it, remember to drink it."
The room was still silent in response, and Qingyan awkwardly exited the room and closed the door.
"Why did you come out so quickly?" Mo Bai found a bag of bread, sat on the sofa, and ate it while watching TV.
"He hasn't recovered yet, and he needs to rest."