Film and Television: Happy Life Beginning in Ode to Joy

Finally, I have turned a corner and can repair and play.

After dinner, everyone began to disperse, but the weird atmosphere still lingered in everyone's mind.

A'Zhu and A Bi's intimate behavior, Wang Yuyan's complicated eyes, and Duan Yu's preoccupations all made this dinner extraordinarily unusual.

He Xiaoming seemed to be calm, but he also felt something was wrong around him. He knew that everyone had their own little Jiujiu in their hearts, and this dinner was just a microcosm of their inner drama, but it didn't matter to He Xiaoming.

It doesn't matter what they think, as long as it doesn't affect them.

He Xiaoming was actually a little thoughtful, but he really couldn't bear to part with his gentle hometown, and the feeling of it was hard to explain to outsiders.

It was late at night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Wang Yuyan was preparing to visit He Xiaoming's courtyard at night.

Wang Yuyan, who considers herself a master, feels that He Xiaoming only cares about prostitution at night. As long as she is careful, He Xiaoming will definitely not find her.

As night falls, everything is silent except for the distant chirping of insects and the gentle breeze rustling through the leaves.

Wang Yuyan wore light clothes and walked silently through the darkness like a ghost. She was quite confident in her Qinggong and believed that even the top masters would have difficulty discovering her whereabouts.

The moonlight shone like water on the small courtyard, adding a bit of mystery to the quiet night. Wang Yuyan cautiously approached He Xiaoming's room. Her eyes were sharp, like a night owl looking for prey in the dark. She knew that He Xiaoming was a difficult character to deal with. , so she was extremely cautious and did not dare to be careless at all.

Wang Yuyan held her breath and concentrated, trying not to make any noise. The room was brightly lit, and a faint sound mixed with heavy breathing came from the room.

Wang Yuyan secretly spat at He Xiaoming's shamelessness, her face flushed, her body stiffened, and she breathed a sigh of relief. Since He Xiaoming was doing something, he would definitely not be able to find her.

As long as you are more careful and careful, and wait until He Xiaoming is in a critical moment before taking action, you will definitely be able to subdue He Xiaoming.

The window in He Xiaoming's room was not closed. Wang Yuyan tightened her body as much as possible and forcibly cheered herself up. It took a while before she felt herself recovered.

While the civil war in the room was getting intense, Wang Yuyan carefully climbed in through the window, her body as gentle as a civet cat.

When she landed, she found that the movement in the room had not changed at all, and Wang Yuyan breathed a long sigh of relief.

But the closer she got inside, the redder Wang Yuyan became. After becoming a first-class master, her five senses were greatly strengthened. The stimulation of the senses by sounds and smells made Wang Yuyan, an inexperienced little girl, feel like her brain was spinning. Paroxysms of heavy dizziness.

Wang Yuyan regretted that she had rushed in. In this situation, she was really embarrassed as a little girl.

However, Wang Yuyan was unwilling to quit like this. The opportunity for success was right in front of her. If she gave up like this, it would be difficult to find such a good opportunity again in the future.

Wang Yuyan gathered her breath as much as possible and moved towards the inner room more carefully.

The whole room was filled with a special smell, which Wang Yu had never smelled before, but it made her heart beat faster and her breathing quicken.

Wang Yuyan resisted the strange reactions caused by various discomforts in her body, clenched her teeth, and got closer and closer to the bed. He Xiaoming's muscular figure had appeared in front of Wang Yuyan.

The big sex demon was right in front of her, and Wang Yuyan felt a secret joy in her heart. As long as she gave him a thunder blow, she could take down the big sex demon He Xiaoming.

But the scene in front of her was so exciting that Wang Yuyan subconsciously closed her eyes and wanted to do some mental construction for herself.

Unexpectedly, when Wang Yuyan opened her eyes, she would meet He Xiaoming's teasing eyes.

He Xiaoming kept moving and looked at Wang Yuyan with interesting eyes: "Miss Wang, why are you visiting me late at night?"

Wang Yuyan was startled. She did not expect that He Xiaoming would discover her whereabouts at this time. This made Wang Yuyan panicked. She felt as if a restraining spell had been cast on her whole body. She had already raised her right hand, but she could not move it. .

Wang Yuyan: "I...I..."

The smile on He Xiaoming's face became brighter and brighter: "Is Miss Wang envious of A'Zhu A Bi and wants to get involved?"

At this moment, the smile on He Xiaoming's face looked like a devil to Wang Yuyan, which made Wang Yuyan feel cold.

Wang Yuyan: "Deng Tuzi!"

After He Xiaoming spoke out, Wang Yuyan finally came to her senses, but she became even more nervous. She wanted to curse back, but Wang Yuyan, who was raised as a lady, couldn't think of any curse words for a while.

"You're a disciple!" was the most sinful thing Wang Yuyan could think of at the moment.

He Xiaoming's movements became more violent. A'Zhu, who originally wanted to beg for Wang Yuyan's mercy, could only resist the desire to make a sound and bit her lip hard.

He never dreamed that Wang Yuyan would sneak into the room at this time. Could it be that Miss Cousin also has thoughts about Mr. He?

However, isn’t it Mr. Murong that Miss Cousin has always been thinking about?

Change of heart?

This thought just flashed through his mind quickly. A'Zhu could no longer bear the speed that He Xiaoming started to increase. He rolled his eyes involuntarily, his mind went blank, and he began to make strange and inexplicable sounds from his mouth.

Wang Yuyan had come in secretly, but the impact of the current sounds and scenes was too great for her. Her legs felt a little weak, and she subconsciously wanted to run away through the door.

He Xiaoming: "A disciple? If you say yes, then that's it."

He Xiaoming's words made Wang Yuyan's face pale, especially when she saw that He Xiaoming had started to stand up with his weapon raised. At this moment, she had completely forgotten about martial arts and so on. She could only rely on instinct to step back and lean against the partition behind her. on the wall.

Wang Yuyan: "You, what do you want to do? Don't come over. If you dare to misbehave with me, my cousin will definitely not let you go."

Wang Yuyan finally spoke. Although her voice was trembling, it was full of determination.

He Xiaoming seemed a little amused by Wang Yuyan's reaction, and smiled disdainfully: "Miss Wang, are you threatening me? Just rely on Murong Fu? Putting aside whether he can beat me, do you think that between the throne and women? If he was asked to choose one of the two, what would he choose?" Wang Yuyan took a deep breath and tried to keep herself calm, but in this situation, how could she calm down?

He Xiaoming: "Miss Wang, am I that scary?"

He Xiaoming had really never thought about attacking Wang Yuyan recently, but she came to her door in person, so that was another matter.

What God does not take, is to be blamed.

He Xiaoming was already in high spirits at the moment, but A'Zhu and A Bi were a little overwhelmed at the moment, and both of them had fallen asleep.

Wang Yuyan, who was now pale and frightened, with her beautiful face, slim figure, and tight clothes, He Xiaoming really couldn't help it.

Biting the tip of her tongue hard and forcing herself to resume her actions, Wang Yuyan ignored her previous thoughts of sneak attack on He Xiaoming, and immediately started to take small steps under her feet, wanting to escape from the room.

But again, after all, since he came to the door in person, how could He Xiaoming let her escape so easily.

Although He Xiaoming does not have any martial arts skills now, it does not prevent him from having cheats on him.

When Wang Yuyan had just arrived at this small courtyard, He Xiaoming had already received the notice from Nuwa. Now he saw that Wang Yuyan was about to escape. The next moment, several streams of light flew over He Xiaoming's body, and some nano-modules instantly covered Wang Yuyan's joints. on, restricting all Wang Yuyan's movements.

Tony Stark, who made the nano-armor, probably never dreamed that his nano-armor would play such a special role.

Wang Yuyan had no idea what was going on. She had just turned around and was about to run away when she found that the joints in her body could no longer move.

Feeling the masculine scent behind her getting closer and closer to her, Wang Yuyan regretted and despaired.

Wang Yuyan regretted that she should not have thought so self-righteously to trouble He Xiaoming, and despaired that she would definitely be doomed tonight.

Forced to maintain her last trace of calmness, Wang Yuyan threatened: "Let me go quickly. If you want to do anything to me, I will kill myself and die, leaving you with nothing!"

With tears streaming down her face, Wang Yuyan threatened, even if there was little hope, she still wanted He Xiaoming to let her go.

He Xiaoming: "Kill yourself? Do you think I care? But I advise you not to do this. If you do this, I am afraid that all the people in Mantuo Villa will be left alone. By the way, including your Xinxinniannian Cousin."

He Xiaoming put himself close to Wang Yuyan's neck and took a deep breath. He felt that he looked like a big villain or a big devil now, but He Xiaoming didn't feel the slightest discomfort in such a situation. On the contrary, he suddenly There is a feeling of never getting tired of it.

Everyone has demons in their hearts, but they are usually blocked deep in their hearts and have no chance to be released. But now He Xiaoming has obviously begun to release the demons deep in his heart.

No matter what is advertised, the ancient times of peace and prosperity were essentially an era of human cannibalism. In this era, He Xiaoming, who was invincible in the world, instinctively opened some of the shackles that modern civilized society had placed on himself.

Under normal circumstances, He Xiaoming would not do this, but now it was when his brain was getting hot, and Wang Yuyan happened to come over at this time.

The little sheep was about to be fed into the tiger's mouth. How could He Xiaoming care so much? He directly picked up Wang Yuyan, who was unable to move, and walked towards the bed.

He Xiaoming had to admire here. Li Qingluo really understood people's hearts. He didn't know who lived in this small courtyard before. The bed was really big.

The 7-foot by 8-foot large bed is more than enough to sleep three or four people.

Wang Yuyan's internal strength has not been sealed. She is working hard to break free of the nano-armor that restrains her joints. Unfortunately, this kind of super black technology cannot be resisted by human power.

A cosmic overlord like Thanos can be scratched by a nano-armor, let alone a little girl like Wang Yuyan.

Although internal strength is magical, it still has its limitations.

Even the best martial arts master in the world cannot withstand a single artillery shell, let alone the obviously more advanced black technology nano-armor.

And this is the Mark 49 rescue armor, which has reached the top level in terms of protection capabilities.

Wang Yuyan: "Let me go, please, Mr. He, Senior He, I was wrong. I will never dare to do it again. As long as you let me go, I can do anything you ask me to do..."

After being thrown onto the bed by He Xiaoming, Wang Yuyan could no longer maintain her cool goddess persona and began to cry for mercy.

I really felt pity for that little appearance, and even the hot-headed He Xiaoming couldn't bear it.

Although He Xiaoming had just picked up Wang Yuyan in his arms, he was very careful to avoid touching Wang Yuyan's body. The places in contact were covered with nanomaterials.

Beiming Magic is very magical, and Wang Yuyan didn't just learn a little bit like Duan Yu. She really learned the entire Beiming Magic. I'm afraid all the acupoints on her body can absorb people's internal energy.

Although He Xiaoming has no internal power, he cannot guarantee whether ordinary people will encounter any unexpected situations after being exposed to the Beiming Divine Art.

If he were to be sucked out of his body and fall limply to the ground, it would be a huge loss, and all the previous master personas would be gone.

But this is all a small problem for He Xiaoming. Although he has not learned Beiming Magic Kung Fu, he still knows the principles of Beiming Magic Kung Fu. In other words, after such a long period of analysis, Nuwa has analyzed the principles of all martial arts. It's seventy-seven or eighty-eight.

Even though He Xiaoming hasn't started practicing yet, there are still ways to restrain Beiming's magical power.

For example, on every acupuncture point where Wang Yuyan can function, the nano-armor is allowed to exert some weak current, so that she cannot control the movement of Beiming's true energy without harming Wang Yuyan herself.

Wang Yuyan didn't notice it at first. She just felt an inexplicable tingling sensation on her body. She subconsciously thought it was caused by her fear. As the electric current in her body gradually strengthened, the tingling feeling caused by the electric current in her body became stronger and stronger. As it got heavier and heavier, I began to realize something was wrong.

Wang Yuyan looked at He Xiaoming with a look of horror: "What on earth did you do to me?"

(End of this chapter)