After the man recovered from his injury, he seemed to be getting better and better towards himself, and he was extremely careful in every place. He had a feeling of being protected and pampered by this man.

He is Dongfang Bubai, a master in the eyes of others, how could he need someone to pamper and protect him.But this person's actions did not make him feel disgusted, but he felt warm in his heart. Maybe it was because he had different thoughts about Yang Lian, so he felt that everything he did for him was beautiful.

It's just that I don't know if it's my illusion, I always feel that Yang Lianting doesn't like Huashan and Songshan so much, so much so that he told the disciples in the teaching not to be too polite when treating Huashan and Songshan disciples.He believed that Yang Lianting was a smart person, and he would not dislike a sect for no reason.

Recalling that this person once said that the name Lianting was not good, he changed it to Yang Lian. He felt that the word Lian really complemented this person, a gentleman is always restrained.Lianting, Lianting, not to mention that it is really bad, just saying these two words seems a little impetuous.

However, it may be because I have this person in my heart. I didn't think the word Lianting was bad before, but I just didn't want this person to die early because of this name. Changing his name could save his life , why not?

He was afraid of Yang Lian's death, but when he found out the thieves in the sect, these people actually cursed Yang Lian not to die. At that moment, he wished he could smash the heads of these people, but soon he just wanted to make this life worse than death .How can the person I love allow someone to curse like this?Perhaps it was for this reason that when Yang Lian said that he wanted to change his name, he didn't hesitate in his heart.

Before Yang Lian could accept his thoughts, one of his concubines was seriously ill. Looking at the haggard woman on the bed, he was in a daze. Was this woman the one who was lying in his arms?The feeling in her eyes is not love, but dependence.They gave themselves youth, and they supported them with a stable place, as if they owed nothing to anyone.

What Yang Lian wanted was a couple for the rest of his life, but he had so many concubines, so how could he let these women become a stumbling block in his relationship.How difficult is it to kill a few women?

He likes Yang Lian's tenderness, but hates his tenderness, because Yang Lian is still gentle towards other women.If he had hesitated to kill these women before, then after Yang Lian interceded, he no longer hesitated, and he could no longer keep these women to distract this person.

He is not a woman, he doesn't have a soft waist, he doesn't have a temperament like water, and he can't have children for it, but the love that Dongfang Bubai wants is not so easy to let go.Perhaps, this person is not ruthless to himself, otherwise why would he treat himself so carefully.He has a lot of talent, but is willing to sort out trivial things for himself. He doesn't believe that this person doesn't care about him.

It's just that these years of Ruyi made him forget that love is not the throne taught by the Sun Moon God, as long as he has martial arts, he can get it, because this person intentionally or unintentionally avoids his own heart, understands his own heart, but is unwilling to accept it. .

When he saw the blood on Yang Lian's hands, he understood that it was not something that could be obtained by force. If this person was really forced by him to the point of no return, what would he do?Leave or become the walking dead?Such an ending was not what he wanted. He wanted Yang Lian to remember him for the rest of his life, but he didn't want Yang Lian to remember him with nothing but disgust.

When he said to let go, it was not as easy as he imagined, the steps of turning around and leaving became heavy, and when Yang Lian grabbed the hem of his clothes the next moment, that inexplicable hope rose again in his heart.There is no hope for this kind of thinking in myself, but there is still hope gushing from the bottom of my heart, and I can't restrain it no matter what.

Yang Lian was Yang Lian. When he looked at him, he didn't flinch. Just when he thought he was about to say decisive words, he never wanted to hear him say that he was his most important person.

Then, he said that he wanted to try to get along with each other.

The feeling in my heart is an indescribable joy, and there is also an inexplicable sourness, as if I thought I would never get something, but saw someone sent him to me, it was unreal and I couldn’t believe it, but I tried my best He wanted the scene in front of him to be real. If what happened at this moment was just a dream, then this might be the most terrifying dream in his life.

Not getting it is not the most terrible thing, the most terrible thing is getting it and losing it.

It wasn't until I went to the room to apply medicine to Yang Lian and looked at the bright red blood on his palm that I realized the pain in my heart. This is not a dream, but a real existence.

Hearing him say that he practiced martial arts by himself so as not to drag himself down; seeing him with injuries on his hands, but thinking about covering his legs with a quilt; that's it.

He wants this person to be with him for the rest of his life, even if this person is not a martial arts master, even if this person has no power, but this person has a gentleness that others can't match, and he has a heart that puts all his heart on himself.

He has been alive for more than 20 years, his hands have already been stained with blood, he lost his parents when he was young, and he no longer knows what warmth is. This kind of thing is given by the person who sits on his bed and takes a nap with him. Seeing that his eyes are full of himself.

One winter day after Mrs. Qing's death, Yang Lian said the word "like" to himself. Although he had said earlier that he would try to get along with each other, when he really heard these two words, his heart couldn't stop being happy. The joy of being a leader is something I have never experienced when I became the leader.

Yang Lian always did things very well, and I didn't see any elder in the church say anything bad about him. He is an extremely smart person, but because of himself, he is willing to stay in the church and become a person with little power. steward.

I don't want him to really leave me, the outside world is too beautiful, and there are many beautiful young women, he dare not bet, nor is he willing to bet, I have never been too intimate with him, I am afraid that the unbearable secret in him will be discovered.

If this gentle person knows the secret of his body, I'm afraid this dream will wake up.

If he wanted to practice swordsmanship, he would teach him the best swords and find the most suitable sword manual for him.Although it is not as easy for him to practice as a young person, he has improved very quickly. If he has practiced martial arts since childhood, he will definitely be a first-class player in the Jianghu.

Rivers and lakes, rivers and lakes, where there are troubles and people, there are rivers and lakes. The Sun Moon God Sect is a big attraction, so there are naturally hypocrites watching. Hearing that there are strange martial arts people appearing under the Black Wood Cliff, it is not surprising to me at all.So when I went down the mountain with him, I didn't expect that there would be something else to gain from going down the mountain this time.

He never understood why there was only one room left in the inn under the name of the Sun Moon God Sect, but when he saw the person around him looking at him, he couldn't say no to it, maybe he never knew how to say no to this person himself.Although he was worried that his secrets would be discovered by the people around him, he didn't want to make him unhappy.

Lying on the bed, listening to the soft breathing of the people around me, unable to fall asleep, I couldn't help but ask, "Will you regret it?" If you find yourself a crippled person, don't you still regret it?

He never thought that he would touch his place, and his heart was filled with fear, and he didn't even have the courage to look into his eyes. Dongfang Bubai, the number one in the world, was as timid as a woman at this moment. Laughing at himself, but still not daring to look up, maybe what he saw was the shock and disgust in his eyes, what difference does this look have with a knife?He couldn't hear what the people around him said clearly, and he didn't even realize that his fingernails were digging into the flesh of his palm.

The cold hand was wrapped in his gentle palm, listening to him say carefully, "Dongfang, don't ignore me."

I guessed all the possibilities, but I didn't expect him to be uneasy, and this uneasiness was only because of my silence. So what he was worried about was not his mutilated body, but his ignorance of him?Does this mean that he doesn't mind his unbearable disability at all?

Watching him nervously wiping away the blood on his palm, he realized that his palm was already bleeding from a nail prick.

"I love the East, I like the East very much."

He heard his words over and over again, as if he wanted to understand that what he loved was himself, not others, and nothing else was important.

Seeing him in single clothes, standing barefoot on the ground, his white feet were already black and blue from the cold, and pulling him onto the bed, he felt that his whole body was cold, and there was no place where he was warm, but he felt that this body was touched by him. the warmest.

Gently hold his hand, hold this person's hand in this life, and will not let go, who else in this world can love yourself more than him, who else can tolerate yourself more than him, and Who else is willing to give up everything and just be by his side?

When I got up in the morning, seeing his reddish complexion and uncomfortable face, I realized that he had desires for me. I held his lower part and heard him calling Dongfang one after another. I felt my heart was full. full.

"Dongfang, Dongfang..." He hugged him around the waist, and his hands softened somewhere under him. Seeing how shy he was wiping his hands, he couldn't help feeling warm all over his body. It is the person who will be with you for the rest of your life.

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