Chapter 259: I Want to Hold You Like This
"Burn all these corpses and don't pollute the environment." Ye Ming glanced at the severed limbs and arms, frowned and said.
Hearing his words, Laura Anji immediately waved his hand, and these countless corpses, a lot of them flew into the air, and an amazing scene happened, only to see that more than three hundred, like a large number of corpses like clouds, were crowded, and with this crowding, the area occupied by these corpses in the air became smaller and smaller.
"Click!"
The crisp sound of bones breaking came, and drops of blood, under this amazing squeezing force, flowed out of the corpse, but did not drip to the ground, but as if there was a transparent object, carrying the blood, and after a while, the corpses disappeared, and the blood was also squeezed into the air.
Although the corpse was gone, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
"If anyone comes, let me know." Ye Ming said lightly, and then turned to leave.
He knew that Lu Wenyuan might not be so resigned, his own storage zĂ i had already threatened Huaxia's status, and if he didn't kill himself, they might not be able to sleep well at night.
Of course, even if Lu Wenyuan is willing to give up, Ye Ming is unwilling, Ye Ming just wants them to know that on his body, even if he takes out the atomic bomb, it is useless!
Lola Anji and the others, at least the strength of the eighth-order martial artist, what kind of power the eighth-order martial artist has, Ye Ming really didn't know, but he could guess. Under one blow, it may not be a problem to overturn the entire Qingjing City. Dealing with these special forces is really overkill.
When I returned to Liu's family. It was already past four o'clock, and it was more than four o'clock in the tenth month of the lunar calendar, and the sky was already a little gloomy, and every household began to cook.
Liu Quan's family is no exception, and Liu Quan also deliberately grabbed a big rooster from the chicken cage, in their eyes, Lin Yuxiang and Liu Dajun are really a day. A land. Both of them know that it is a blessing in their lives to be able to use such a good child as Lin Yuxiang.
When he came back, Ye Ming passed by a small temporary supermarket. This small supermarket is full of tobacco, alcohol, sugar and tea, which is prepared for those migrant workers.
Ye Ming thought about it, and when he came, he was afraid that he would not be able to find the Liu family, so he didn't buy anything for them, and he was embarrassed to keep being empty-handed. Although he gave them money, he didn't give it himself, he asked for it from Li Fang's family, so. Ye Ming still planned to buy something.
To his disappointment, though, there weren't any great supplements. He looked at it for a while, and then he picked up a few decent cigarettes. Liu Quan is already old, and smoking a bag is quite bad for his health.
When he saw Ye Ming coming back with a cigarette, Liu Quan's old face immediately showed a smile, but Ye Ming did not say that he bought it on purpose, but said that he had just met a friend and he gave it to him, otherwise, the old couple would probably have to be unhappy again.
Lin Yuxiang seemed to be very satisfied with her son's approach, but the more this was the case, the more guilty she felt about Ye Ming in her heart, maybe Ye Ming's life when he was a child was much worse than that of her uncle and aunt......
Everyone worked together, and finally made a dinner that was not a sumptuous meal, I have to say that this home-raised chicken is different from the chicken bought, maybe the chickens bought are used to eating, or maybe the method is different, or maybe it is really hormones in it, in short, Ye Ming just feels that the taste of this chicken is different.
After eating, it was already more than seven o'clock in the evening, and after chatting for a while, close to nine o'clock, Lin Yuxiang finally said: "It's so late, and I'm tired today, you should go over and rest early, the bedding and aunt are ready for you, but there are few quilts at home, just one set, but they are sewn at home, and they are all cotton, which should be warm." â
"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's events, she was indeed a little tired, but she couldn't really sleep under the same bed with Ye Ming, right?
Seeing her like this, Ye Ming sighed in his heart, it seemed that his wish could not be realized in the near future, and then smiled: "Silly girl, what do you want, I'm tired of a day today, go to bed early, I'll sit and sleep here." â
"This ......"
Wang Qingya was suddenly a little embarrassed, pulled Ye Ming, and said quietly: "It's better for you to sleep, I'll just sit here for a while." â
Ye Ming grabbed Wang Qingya's hand and pulled her over directly, but because the room was too crowded, Wang Qingya suddenly tripped over the stool leg under her feet, and directly pressed Ye Ming and fell on the bed.
Ye Ming also didn't expect this kind of thing to happen suddenly, but this is exactly what he expected, if he played a trick, maybe Wang Qingya didn't know, but he always had a sense of guilt in his heart, and now this kind of sudden situation is the most romantic, the most suitable, and the most unforgettable.
Lying on Wang Qingya's body, the distance between the two was only a little bit, and even Ye Ming could feel Wang Qingya's gasp.
Wang Qingya's big eyes stared at Ye Ming, at first, she still had a nervous expression, but when she calmed down and observed this man's facial features, the corners of her mouth unconsciously showed a smile.
This man is not very handsome, but he looks very delicate, his facial features are also very good, and he always has an evil appearance, but this does not affect his good impression of himself.
Ye Ming also looked at Wang Qingya's beautiful face, in the previous life, he even felt tired of playing, until the moment he lost it, he suddenly realized that breaking up with Wang Qingya was equivalent to cutting off half of his heart, and he couldn't live at all.
"You're so beautiful......" Ye Ming said suddenly.
Wang Qingya's face turned red, looking at Ye Ming's gradually lowered head, feeling the breath that was getting closer and closer, a pair of beautiful eyes, gradually closing, waiting for the heart-pounding approach......
"Knock knock!"
At that moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Wang Qingya opened her eyes suddenly, directly pushed Ye Ming aside, stood up, and sorted out her clothes up and down.
Ye Ming was also startled by the knock on the door, and immediately became a little crying and laughing, opened the door, looked at the woman standing at the door, and said helplessly: "Mom, you can really rush." â
Lin Yuxiang was stunned, glanced at Wang Qingya, who was flushed, and immediately understood what was going on, and said with a smile: "Giggles, I'm sorry, I'm bothering you." I'm here to bring you some camellia, and your aunt said it's wild, and drinking a little after eating is good for your health. â
Ye Ming reluctantly took the quilt in Lin Yuxiang's hand and said, "Is there anything else?" â
"It's okay, it's okay, giggles, you go on, go on." Lin Yuxiang smiled and walked back to her room.
Ye Ming secretly said that the good thing was ruined, put the quilt on the table, and said to Wang Qingya: "Shall we continue?" â
"Keep it up, you big-headed ghost!"
Wang Qingya got into the quilt with a red face, and then showed a head, and said: "I sue you, you are not allowed to come in, if you dare to bully me, I will never play with you again in the future!" â
After speaking, in Ye Ming's helpless eyes, he directly put the quilt on his head.
In fact, Wang Qingya was also a little disappointed in her heart, when Ye Ming was about to kiss herself just now, her heart was filled with an incomparable sense of expectation, but Lin Yuxiang's sudden appearance interrupted the good things of the two. Wang Qingya herself hates her thin skin, she obviously likes Ye Ming, why can't she take the initiative to kiss him?
Maybe it's self-esteem, maybe it's vanity, in short, the thoughts in her head will never allow Wang Qingya to take the initiative to kiss a boy, even if this boy has already occupied a place in his heart.
Wang Qingya didn't let Ye Ming go to bed, of course Ye Ming didn't dare to go up, so he had to sit on the stool helplessly, holding a cup of warm camellia in his hand, depressed.
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At night, the moon is like a silver plate, and in this remote mountain village, I don't know when, it has snowed heavily.
The snowflakes are like goose feathers, paving the whole world white, and under the moonlight, the white seems to reveal a kind of desolation and poignancy......
Inside the room, Ye Ming stared at the big eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking, while Wang Qingya was facing the window sideways, looking at the heavy snow outside, stunned.
"Ye Ming." Wang Qingya suddenly called in a low voice.
"Huh?" Ye Ming turned his head and looked at the delicate girl who was wrapped in the quilt.
"What are you thinking?"
Ye Ming was stunned, and then said in a low voice: "Blind thinking." â
"Or ...... Come up! Wang Qingya bit her lower lip and said quietly.
Ye Ming smiled and asked, "Aren't you afraid that I will bully you?" â
"I'm afraid...... But you're cold on the ground. â
Ye Ming was silent for a while, put the already cold camellia 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 this, and even after she said it, she regretted it.
A man and a woman, and they are both interesting to each other, sleeping in a quilt, can you not have an accident?
At this time, Wang Qingya trembled, because she felt that a big hand caressed her slender waist, and gradually moved, and finally, stopped at the abdomen without the slightest fat.
"I want to hold you like this, ...... for the rest of my life" A low voice came from the mouth of the man behind him.
Wang Qingya suddenly felt that her trembling body seemed to be completely relaxed, and she was so secure when she was held by this big hand, as if, in that cold heart, she put a hot water bottle, not hot, only warm.
"Me ...... too"
The girl's mouth opened, but this sentence only echoed in her heart. (To be continued......)