Fancy Manual for Teasing the Male God

Dragging his exhausted body, Ye Lian didn't know how he returned to the small apartment he rented.

At this moment, his clothes were ragged and his complexion was extremely gloomy.

At the end of the exhibition, it could almost be described as a riot. A swarm of people swarmed in. He had no time to protect Bu Yao behind him. Soon, he was separated by the crowd. After that, nothing was pulled. Okay, he has suffered a lot of black hands. Obviously, there are many people who look down on his derailment behavior.

In the end, the leasing party dispatched many security personnel to pull Ye Li'an out, but because of this, Ye Li'an had to bear more economic compensation.

The eye sockets were a little bit sour, and Ye Li'an wondered again why he would live for it.

All of his beloved paintings have been destroyed by those people. After being taken out, Ye Li'an has not seen Bu Yao.

After a while, Ye Lian finally remembered, picked up the phone, and called Bu Yao.

As a result, when the phone was finally connected, the first words Ye Lian heard was crying: "I'm sorry, Teacher Ye, I can't take it anymore. Let's break up."

Break up?

Almost a bolt from the blue, Ye Li'an's eyes were wide, as if he could not believe it, but he felt reasonable.

With a dry mouth, he tried to inquire and recover: "It's...because..."

As a result, the phone was hung up.

Ye Lian kept making the call, and stayed there for five or six minutes, but a strong unwillingness suddenly surged in his heart. He began to dial Qi Bu Yao quickly, but no one answered.

Ye Li'an finally couldn't bear it anymore, and slammed the phone violently, and he was lying on the sofa, letting out a beast-like growl from the depths of his throat, and then tears came down.

He thought that after losing everything, at least a close person would accompany him, and he had even made plans for their future.

Even if he has no hope of returning to the art circle, but he still has paintbrushes, he can still teach Bu Yao to become a great painter. He even painted that picture in his heart, but now, he really understands that he Really lost everything.

Ye Lian's hardship did not last for two days because he received a call from a reporter.

By shutting himself up at home and not eating or drinking for two whole days, Ye Lian's image was very unbearable.

When he answered the phone, his voice was very hoarse, implying despair that no one knew: "Hey."

"Mr. Ye, I'm a reporter from XX Daily. I want to interview you about Miss Bu Yao's accusation that you used financial support to coerce women into sex."

Ye Lian couldn't hear the voice behind.

He immediately cut off the phone, and at the same time opened the latest news with trembling hands. On the hot spot, there was a video of Bu Yao crying about being abused by him.

Ye Li'an looked at the familiar face, and said something he didn't seem to understand, and there was a harsh sound in his throat.

Upon hearing Ye Li'an again, Qin Wansha had been abducted from the country by Winston Dante.

Qin Wansha raised an eyebrow unexpectedly when Ye Lian rushed to Bu Yao's school and acted on Bu Yao.

"It's so impulsive." Qin Wansha said so, but her tone was a little gloating.

The news of Ye Li'an and Bu Yao was topped by hot searches. At the same time, a series of events including her were also recorded below in vivid writing. For a time, the entire Internet was full of anger. This pair of dog men and women remarks.

Qin Wansha still felt sorry for Bu Yao, perhaps because she gave her a chance, but Bu Yao still did not grasp the relationship.

Ye Li'an's behavior like a mad dog was trumpeted by Bu Yao and became an entanglement against her. Perhaps it was to seek mercy from the society. When Bu Yao was beaten, he almost did not fight back, but the mercy did have a little bit, but it was. Because, Bu Yao was broken by Ye Lian's final touch.

And Ye Lian, even though he was restrained by the school's security guards, he madly stated all Bu Yao's pursuit of him. In the end, he could only say that it was a dog-biting ending.

Slightly boring, Qin Wansha threw the phone aside.

Winston Dante looked up at Qin Wansha, who was comfortably nestled in the sofa, while processing the documents at hand. He was really ‘obtrusive’.

After thinking about it, Winston Dante felt that he could not spoil Qin Wansha so much. He walked out from behind the desk and stood on the sofa, covering Qin Wansha with his whole body.

Lowering his head, Winston Dante whispered in Qin Wansha's ear, "Honey, come and help me."

Qin Wansha gave Winston Dante a look with some amusement, but stood up obediently.

A year later, the wedding of Winston Dante and Bingshan beauty Yan Bing attracted the attention of many people.

The grand castle wedding, the white wedding dress, the beautiful bride, the handsome and domineering bridegroom, and the purple gemstone bone ring that looks like a long history, all of these are so eye-catching.

In S city, in a certain prison, Ye Li'an, who was sentenced for deliberately hurting Ye Li'an, was in tears and watched the scene on TV with remembrance and regret.

These were originally his.

Kissing the ring on his hand, Winston Dante looked at the bride before him with a smile.

Qin Wansha also smiled and stepped her feet and gave Winston Dante a kiss.

In a blink of an eye, another hundred years.

Qin Wansha returned to the system space again and exhaled softly.

At the same time, I also feel that my strength is getting stronger.

After fourteen worlds, she has gradually gained the strength to stand firm in the main **** space.

However-Qin Wansha raised her head and looked at the place shrouded in darkness-she still couldn't easily let go of the concealment of the space, just because her enemies were much stronger than her.

Without spending more time in the system space, Qin Wansha plunged into the next world.

As soon as she entered this world, Qin Wansha's eyes were occupied by a thick blood.

She suddenly discovered that she was actually in a bubbling blood-colored soup pool, the temperature in the pool was very high, but Qin Wansha felt that the temperature was just right for this body.

Raising his hand gently, squeezing the water in front of him and sniffing it—very good, without any strange smell.

So, where is this world?

He waved his left hand and turned into an obscure intellectual brain, and in the next second, Qin Wansha saw information about this world.