famous first flash marriage

Cheng Lie stayed in Thailand for a week in the name of tourism.

In that short period of one week, he defeated all the boxers in the underground fighting arena in Thailand, setting a record of ten consecutive victories.

No one believed that Cheng Lie was only 16 years old at that time.

Everyone is guessing where this mysterious young man came from and why he challenged all the boxers alone.

But he never communicated with anyone, and people had no way of knowing his origin.

To this day, the legend of a mysterious oriental boy is still circulating in the Thai underground fighting world.

They called him "The Undefeated L."

"L" is the only message left by Cheng Lie.

When someone tried to find the photos left by L in those years, it was found that L always made quick decisions and moved extremely fast. The photos that people secretly took were basically only a side or back figure with afterimages.

Of course, these are all things to follow.

For a tough person like Cheng Lie, Pei Yuancheng believed that even if he recovered his body and practiced fighting for decades, he might not be Cheng Lie's opponent.

So, Pei Yuancheng took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and said calmly, "Forget it, I'm a civilized person."

"Then what do you mean, that I'm a barbarian?" Cheng Lie asked back, staring at him.

"I didn't say that. If you think you are a barbarian, I have no problem." Pei Yuancheng raised his eyelids and looked at Cheng Lie, and said in a cool tone.

"Stinky boy! If it wasn't for your sickness, I would have kicked you already." Cheng Lie scolded with a smile.

In the army, there are very few people who dare to talk back to Lord Lie. Basically, those who have the courage have already been kicked and conquered by Lord Lie.

Who knows who in the entire military region, the number one figure in the special forces, Mr. Lie, doesn't talk too much, and never bothers to "persuade" anyone. When he comes to Mr. Lie, he basically "convinces".

As for why it is "kicking clothes"?That's because the person who can withstand Lord Lie's beating has not yet been born. Basically, when Lord Lie kicks past, the person kicked must fly a few meters away at least, and he has to obey if he refuses.

"Tch, it's as if you dare to do something to me when I'm well." Pei Yuancheng shook his head, very dismissive.

"You really think I dare not?" Cheng Lie raised his eyebrows to look at him, and even clenched his fists, looking as if he deserved a beating.

"I really think you dare not." Pei Yuancheng's expression became even more drawn.

The two looked at each other for a while, Cheng Lie put down his fist, reached out and patted Pei Yuancheng's shoulder lightly: "Okay, you won, brother really dare not."

Pei Yuancheng was already physically weak. After being pulled out by Cheng Lie and walking under the sun for a while, his legs were already weak. Now he was slapped by Cheng Lie again, and almost fell directly to the ground.

He swayed and finally stood still, Pei Yuancheng couldn't help but glared at Cheng Lie and said, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Cheng Lie shook his head, looked at Pei Yuancheng sympathetically and said, "No way, it's still too weak, make up more and exercise more."

Pei Yuancheng himself felt helpless about his current body, knowing that what Cheng Lie said was right. In the past, he only supplemented his nutrition as much as possible and seldom exercised. It is indeed faster than before.

Therefore, Cheng Lie's thoughts just now were all to stimulate him.

Pei Yuancheng figured it out.

I can't say that I am not grateful to Cheng Lie in my heart. I can put down my wife and work to accompany him. May I ask who else in this world besides Cheng Lie?

But gratitude in my heart is gratitude, and it is even more difficult for Pei Yuancheng to say a few words of gratitude to this guy clearly.

Sometimes, the more familiar people are, the more difficult it is to say words of gratitude.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Cheng Lie said with a smirk: "If you look at me again with your little eyes, I will wonder if you are in love with me."

The emotion and gratitude that had just flooded Pei Yuancheng's heart disappeared without a trace under Cheng Lie's smirk.

"No one will fall in love with you if I fall in love with you, so don't worry!" Pei Yuancheng said angrily.

"That's not sure." Cheng Lie still squinted his eyes and smiled, but walked to the bench by the lawn and sat down on his own, looked at Pei Yuancheng lazily, hooked his hands at him and said, "Come here. "

Pei Yuancheng became angry when he saw Cheng Lie's playful dog-like appearance, and said angrily: "If you let me go there, you will walk the dog?"

Cheng Lie leaned lazily on the back of the painted log-colored chair, stretched his long legs casually, as if he thought the sun above his head was too hot, he stretched out one hand to cover his eyes.

The sun gradually climbed up to the top of the person's head, which was hot and bright. The man with slender limbs was wearing a white T-shirt and dark gray slacks, and a pair of black and red sneakers on his feet.

In strong light, beautiful things always look better and ugly things look uglier.

At this time, the young man sitting on the bench by the lawn was undoubtedly the one who looked particularly good-looking.

His sculptural facial features and flawless wheat-colored skin are so dazzling under the abundant sunlight, just like Apollo, naturally exuding an innate nobility and strength.

Every part of his body is not perfect, no matter how critical his eyes are, he can't find any flaws in him.

In a building opposite the hospital, a young woman with waist-length blond hair and blue eyes straightened up from the binoculars, whistled happily, and said to several people sitting in the room : "God, he's so good-looking, I've never seen a man as perfect as him."

"Ishtar, you little slut, are you going to be in heat again?" A black man sitting on the dark red leather sofa mocked.

The blond, known as Ishtar, shrugged nonchalantly and said, "Oh, Gerald, if it was him, I'd be on the floor and lick/His—"

"Shut up! Ishtar, you rascal." A woman with thick auburn curly hair sitting next to the black man couldn't bear it anymore.

"Honey, I think you just said that because you didn't see how our prey was—how handsome, how beautiful," Ishtar thought of the man's face, and the sexy and With a beautiful body, he couldn't help licking his lips and said.

"Come on, dear Alexia, come and see, we have never had such a beautiful prey. If you see him, I can guarantee that you will be as fascinated by him as I am, even , you are willing to lick/his--" Under Gerald's angry eyes, Ishtar had to swallow back the words that rushed to her lips, but her slender waist swayed slightly, as if Already imagining having sex with that man.

"I don't believe it." The auburn-haired Alexia hugged her chest, pouted dismissively and said, "Orientals, especially Japanese, are all inferior races with flat facial features and short stature. I have never seen a good-looking oriental man, besides, no matter how good-looking he is, will he look better than our Otis?"

Mentioning Otis, the corners of Alexia's mouth finally rose.

She turned her head and looked at the only man in the room who had been silent all the time. A flattering smile appeared on her face that seemed to be full of doubts and disdain for everything.

Otis was sitting on the only swivel chair in the room. As Alexia said, he was a very handsome western man.

He has deep and handsome facial features favored by the heavens, a head of soft shoulder-length blond hair, a pair of blue eyes like the sky, and an unusually straight nose bridge, and a thin line of blood-colored indifference. lips.

Even among Caucasians, Otis's skin is still too pale. He is wearing a black silk shirt with an intricate pattern and a pointed collar. On his pale wrist, he wears a donkey made of unknown metal. A bracelet with the same pattern engraved on it was as wide as a thumbnail.

When he lowered his head and fell into deep thought, his body was filled with a cold, medieval vampire-like aura.

But all of this does not affect the indescribable beauty he brings to people.

Otis didn't seem to hear what Alexia said, or maybe he didn't want to hear it on purpose.He didn't seem to see the flattering smile on Alexia's face, or maybe he didn't want to see it on purpose.

In Alexia's gray eyes, a trace of sadness flashed involuntarily, which made her gray and lifeless eyes even more listless.

"What a poor thing." Ishtar shook her head and muttered in a low voice.

Sitting next to Alexia, Gerald, a burly black man, glared at Ista once again and said, "Say a few words less."

In this regard, Ishtar shrugged her shoulders indifferently, and said to Gerald: "I think you should stand by my side and sing the praises of that beautiful prey with me, so that we can divert our poor Asia somewhat." Lixia's attention, isn't it?"

Gerald frowned tightly and fell silent.

And Alexia rubbed her face vigorously, and gently shook her thick curly short hair like a rusty spring. After a while, she finally raised her head again and looked at Iss Ta said: "If that man is an ugly monster—Ishtar, I don't think I will ever forgive you for teasing me. I will shoot myself to end the life of you, a female hooligan, so that you will no longer have the opportunity to harm the world the men on board."

"Oh! Scourge? Aha... babe, what did I hear from you just now? You said I scourge men in this world?" Ishtar had an exaggerated surprised expression: "Honey, I want to You must be mistaken, I have never harmed anyone, Alexia, if you know me, you should know that I never force anyone, they all voluntarily have sex with me, willingly give their— "