Arc 5: Counterattack With Matial Arts (11-12)

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Surrounded by endless darkness, Ye Si Nian worked hard for a long time before he opened his eyes effortlessly.

The entrance is a familiar bed, and the air around is familiar and quiet. Yesi’s only a glance confirms that this is his father’s office on the island.

I separated the bed from the outside world into two worlds. In the dim light, Ye Sisian lay on the bedside with no expression, while running the skill to ease the stiffness of the body, while combing the mixed thoughts in his mind.

He didn't know how long he had slept, but the guess was only a few days away. The most important thing now is... the cloud does not give up.

He really never thought that the little child boy who was escorted from the Qingzhou city would be a lover who had been searching for many years.

How could it be him?

Your lover may be a general, a president, a national official, a teacher... but every time, he is at least a man who is more man than himself!

This... How did you become a little buns this time?

I still have a buns who have grown up and treated as a son in my heart...

The last memory in my mind is the fierce kiss and hot hands of the confession. The original expressionless face squinted through a blush, and the heart tangled to the extreme. Ye Si Nian could not help but cover his face and make a long sigh from the throat. Long, full of annoyance.

Suddenly, there were a few unspeakable footsteps outside the house. Yessyan froze and held his breath.

"You go on." The magnetic voice of the male voice rang low, and Yesian frowned frowning. He only felt that the voice was a strange familiar, but he thought about it and couldn’t think of who was in memory. sound.

"Yes, Yun Gongzi." The maid's voice should be that the slightly heavy footsteps gradually went away.

Ye Si Nian, who is guessing the identity of this person in his mind, has suddenly widened his eyes. In this non-Islam, who else can be called "Cloud Son" besides his confession?

But his voice... that is clearly the voice of an adult man!

The door was pushed open, and the man's footsteps were getting closer and closer. Yesi’s mind was hot, and he closed his eyes and fainted.

The footsteps paused in front of the bed, and the cloud did not give up and stretched out his hand. Even if he knew that the master of the bed would not be awakened by himself, he still subconsciously put a light move.

In addition to the pale, still beautiful and unparalleled face, the eyes of the eyes are very cold and indifferent.

"Master respects..." The cloud does not abandon slightly, and the dry fingers gently touches Ye Si Nian's eyebrows, and the action is naturally a kiss in his eyebrows.

Sitting down on the edge of the bed, Yun did not give up his hand skillfully, and carefully wiped him with a cloth towel.

"Master, you know how long have you slept?" The long white fingers were wiped by the damp cloth, and the cloud couldn't help but bowed and kissed the cold fingertips.

The fainted Yesian was originally uncomfortable with his intimate movements. At this time, he couldn’t help but feel his heart trembled and thought he was seen through.

He is still hesitating about how he should explain the halo. The cloud does not give up and does not get a response but is not surprised. He continues to be self-sufficient: "It’s almost five years, Master, do you sleep too long? Up..."

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