Not to mention, the little girl's bed is indeed big and warm. She feels very elastic when lying on it, which makes people unable to help but want to be distracted.

6 Keer looked at her boyfriend who was the first to get into the bed, and she reluctantly curled her cherry mouth, then turned off the chandelier lightly and prepared to rest.

Maybe it's been a long time since I was with Ye Qiu. The little girl is very clingy. She hugged her boyfriend tightly, like a lazy kitten, put her tuck in her arms, and listened carefully to each other's breathing and heartbeat.

Ye Qiu was trembling. Since his mother-in-law and father-in-law were on the same floor and the distance was not too far away, he did not dare to act rashly.

But now that the little guy sticks to him like this, it would be a lie if he doesn't have any ideas.

I don’t know how Liu Xiahui did not mess around in her arms, was it fake or hypocritical, or a real gentleman?

"Malimali coax, stir-fry leeks and green onions..."

Ye Qiu closed his eyes and tried hard to control his male hormones, muttering to himself in a low voice.

"Bad guy, what are you pronunciating? It's so strange? It's leeks and green onions?"

In the darkness, 6 Keer could not see her boyfriend's face, she could only hear a low whisper, so she was particularly curious.

"It's nothing, it's just the self-created Diamond Sutra that calms my mind. It can ensure that I don't make mistakes."

"Why don't you tell me a story? I can't sleep a little and want to hear your voice."

The little girl hugged her boyfriend tighter, and her long white legs were restlessly slapped on Ye Qiu's body, just like she usually slept with a quilt or a giant panda doll.

"Okay, do you want to hear love stories or funny stories? I'm known as the Chinese story library.

From Pangu to the creation of the world, from the Tang and Song ancestral ancestors to the pacification of the country, from the trivial matters of the aunts in the neighborhood committee, I know everything and everything..."

Ye Qiu is very naughty and not serious.

If you ask him to tell him about the history of 5,000 years, he is indeed fine, but if you ask him to tell him about the old lady from the neighborhood committee, it is a bit difficult.

However, the little girl was not concerned about the trivial matters of the neighborhood committee, and suddenly said seriously: "Ye Qiu, I want to hear your story. Can you tell me?"

In the past, the little guys were carefree, but after experiencing this massacre of the Guo family, she was no longer as free and comfortable as before, and gradually became full of worries.

Indeed, the man sleeping beside her has too many unknown stories. On the surface, he seems to be the young master of the Ye family fifteen years ago, but in secret he definitely has other identities.

Through more than half a year of contact, 6 Keer has become increasingly aware that her boyfriend is really unfathomable. He is not only an expert in cardiology and brain science, but also has certain attainments in the field of music. The key is that he is also proficient in various languages, as if he has traveled to all countries around the world.

If these skills are placed on one person, it is acceptable. After all, there are orders of hearing and profession, and there are specialties in skills.

But now all of them are concentrated on Ye Qiu, and he always feels that it is so unreal. He is like the Dingdang Cat in the cartoon, omnipotent.

What's even more incredible is that this guy has an invincible skill. He doesn't take those little characters seriously, which is really abnormal.

So this time, 6 Keer mustered up the courage to tell it. She urgently wanted to know her boyfriend's story and learn more about Ye Qiu.

"Is it okay, okay?"

Seeing Ye Qiu suddenly remained silent for a long time and not talking, the little guy began to grab his arm and pouted his mouth and acted cute.

Ye Qiu really couldn't resist his girlfriend and said, "Okay, since you want to listen, I'll tell you."

"Fifteen years ago, the eighth day of the September 19th, that night that I would never forget for the rest of my life. At that time, I was only nine years old, and saw with my own eyes that the Ye family compound was razed to the ground by a giant bomb. The scene was extremely bloody, and countless people were roaring and roaring wildly.

In order to protect the last trace of the Ye family's bloodline, I survived with silence, or to be precise, I was surviving with the deep hatred of blood.

In order to escape the pursuit of those traitors, I had no choice but to smuggle and run abroad. Only then can I survive.

A nine-year-old child was penniless and fled everywhere like a desperate man, and even suffered a tragic beating for a rotten steamed bun.

In order to be able to live, I can only steal, rob, do shameful things, and play with those dirty tricks.

Fortunately, I am not lonely. At that time, I picked up Zhongli, who was in the garbage dump, who was in the same condition as me. It was from that time that we began to rely on each other and support each other.&1t;/
Chapter completed!