Shield of Rebirth

In the trunk, a black leather jacket tightly wraps the woman's body. Judging by Zuo Yudu's sharp eyes, this black leather jacket should have been a leotard leather jacket. If it is in good condition, it can definitely wrap the woman's graceful body tightly. Strictly.But now, what Zuo Yu saw was completely different.

The tight black leather pants are only half wrapped around the woman's round and slender thighs, and the calves are exposed outside. Occasionally, snowflakes will float into the trunk with the wind and land on the two calves that look like white lotus root, which makes people unable to tell them apart. Which one is fairer, the skin or the snowflake?

The remaining half of the skinny leather trousers are also riddled with holes, like a sieve, which is densely covered with holes. This scene like a vacuum net makes Zuo Yu's heart beat wildly, and the upper body of the leather jacket is even more damaged. A few pieces of relatively intact leather were attached to the woman's body, but they couldn't completely wrap the snowy and soft breasts.

At this moment, Zuo Yu's left hand was just resting on the straight, soft and cotton-like breasts. As long as his thumb moved a little to the middle, he would be able to pull away the part of the bright red bud covering the crisp breasts. Small pieces of broken leather.

"Gulu"!

Zuo Yu's throat slid up and down fiercely. It's not that he has never seen a woman in his life. He has been in shopping malls for so many years, even if he never likes to hang out in romantic places, he has experienced some vivid temptations.But he has never met such a woman, just meeting him for the first time completely stirred his heartstrings that had been calm for a long time.

When the woman's unique voice sounded again, Zuo Yu finally realized what his current actions represented, and retracted his left hand like an electric shock, his expression was as embarrassing as he wanted.

The right hand holding the trunk lid lifted up a little bit, Zuo Yu wanted to open the lid so that he could see the woman's appearance clearly. He still had a little luck in his heart. That face may not be satisfactory, after all, God is always fair, and there are too few men and women who are too perfect.

This kind of thought only lasted for two seconds, and it completely collapsed when the car cover was completely opened. When the picturesque face with eyebrows like distant mountains came into Zuo Yu's field of vision, he felt that the white world around him suddenly brighten up.

"Small, miss... oh, no! Little girl, why did you come into the trunk of my car." Zuo Yu was completely confused, stammering, he looked at it carefully like a treasure. After a while, I realized that it was just a girl about 20 years old, a little girl at all.

Hearing this, a smile appeared on the corner of the girl's mouth in the trunk, that cold face immediately became gorgeous, and an indescribable allure rushed over her face.

"Oh! mygod! This still makes people live!" Zuo Yu couldn't help moaning in his heart, he was very worried that if the girl laughed like this twice, he might really be unable to resist taking advantage of others.

But before Zuo Yu could say anything more, he suddenly noticed that the girl's smile seemed a bit forced, her beautiful eyes gradually closed, and a stream of blood flowed down from the corner of her forehead along with her smile, which was shocking.

"Little girl! Little girl!" Seeing this, Zuo Yu's heart tightened for no reason, and without hesitation, he picked up the girl, closed the trunk with a "bang", got into the car and quickly launched the suspension car, rolling up a burst of snowflakes and flying and go.

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The afterglow of the setting sun squeezed in through the window lattice. Although the summer evening is still hot, the central air conditioner in Zuoyu’s villa keeps the temperature constant at 1 degrees all year round. No matter how the seasons change, the room is as warm as spring .

"I just wanted to adopt a child, but I never thought of adopting such a child!"

This is the nth time Zuo Yu sighed for the nth time since the two heavenly kings’ summit concert ended, sitting on the rocking chair and rocking gently, Zuo Yu looked at the beautiful figure in front of the dining table in the hall, the voracious eating made him helpless again .

"I said, An'er. Eat slowly, and no one will grab you. You are so big, why don't you pay attention to the image of a lady at all." Finally, after seeing the girl on the dining table pick up a chicken leg , After swallowing it three or two times, Zuo Yu couldn't hold back anymore, couldn't help but put on a straight face and started to teach again.

She took out a tissue and wiped her cherry lips indiscriminately, the girl nodded in satisfaction, then turned her head and gave Zuo Yu a look, a smile was drawn on her picturesque face, she raised her head and snorted softly, her expression was seductive and mixed with incomparable cute.

"You don't look like a lady at all, what should you do if you are older. No matter how big your appetite is, if that boy falls in love with you in the future, he will be scared away by your eating appearance and appetite." Zuo Yu's eyes dare not Stay on the girl more, close your eyes, and start thinking in the tone of an elder.

To be honest, sometimes Zuo Yu couldn't help but lament the impermanence of life, just that night he had the idea of ​​adopting a child, and God sent him such a girl.

However, this girl who only remembered her name as An'er really gave Zuo Yu a headache. Every time he recalled that night, he was driving to take her to the hospital, but was stopped by An'er who woke up halfway through crying and was forced to drive to the hospital. In the dining room, Zuo Yu was angry and helpless when he thought of the shocking scene of the girl with the alluring appearance gobbling it up at the dining table.Then, after many inquiries that night, Zuo Yu finally determined that the girl had lost her previous memory due to the impact on her head, and had no choice but to bring her back.

"What a troublesome little girl. I don't know how your parents educated you. She doesn't look like a girl at all." Zuo Yu shook his head and sighed, closing his eyes and trying to rest for a while, but when he leaned his head down, he felt the back of his head was soft. Opening his eyes, it was An'er sitting on the armrest of the rattan chair, with his pink arm pillowed on the back of his neck, the feeling of being pillowed on cotton couldn't help but make Zuo Yu's heart tremble.

"There are no rules!" Zuo Yu scowled, and started training again.

An'er's red lips pouted: "Prudence, it's obviously very comfortable, why should I refuse, I don't feel tired."

"Be courteous for nothing." Zuo Yu glared at the girl, closed his eyes and leaned back on the wicker chair, his tone slowed down: "Tell me, anything, as long as it's not too much, Uncle Yu, I will promise you."

"Yeah!" An'er's beautiful eyes were bent, showing a smile, and she pressed against Zuo Yu's ear, exhaling like blue: "A Yu, I know you have been asking someone to find my family. If, I said if, find If not, I will stay with you and never leave for the rest of my life, okay? Well, okay?"

The afterglow of the setting sun slowly reflected on Zuo Yufan's face. He rested his head on An'er's pink arm and said nothing. The rocking chair in the hall was shaking slightly, making a slight sound, only the girl's whisper echoed in the room... …

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"The Nightmare is moving, and the shadow is dreaming Luoyou. This sentence is about me, A Yu, you have to remember! But it's nothing, you will forget it soon. After I leave, don't ask others to look for it. Oh my family!"

Under the pitch-black sky, Zuo Yu's familiar innocence was no longer on the girl's alluring face, but the reluctance flickering in those cold and alluring eyes made his heart ache.

"An'er, where are you going?"

"The master of Nightmare is dark, and the splendor of the Monroe Temple, there must be a break between me and them." A smile appeared on the corner of An'er's mouth, she stepped forward and raised her head, and gently pressed her cherry lips on Zuo Yu's thick cheeks. On the lips, "Goodbye! A Yu."

A black lotus transformed into a black flame appeared on An'er's fingertips, and the jade finger touched Zuo Yu's forehead lightly. on the street.

The black flame rose out of thin air, covering An'er's whole body, and the graceful figure of the woman gradually disappeared in front of her eyes...

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"Are you sure this 'Concentration Art' can enhance people's mind power?" Zuo Yu sat in front of the round table, looking at a simple book on the table, his expression was full of doubts.

"Mr. Zuo Yu, this is something that has been passed down from my ancestors. It will definitely not be bad. However, my ancestors also taught that whether or not I can practice this 'Concentration Art' depends on personal chance. Now I have no money, and I don’t want to sell my ancestors’ things!” At the other end of the round table, a silver-haired man in poor clothes and sunglasses cried, his expression didn’t seem fake at all, but Zuo Yu couldn’t help it. I feel that this person seems to have seen it somewhere, and I feel that the secret book handed down by the ancestors mentioned by this person is a bit unreliable.

"Well, I can trust you because you were introduced by Lao Liu. I'll buy this 'The Art of Concentration', and I'll transfer the money to your card when the time comes."

"Mr. Zuo Yu is really refreshing! Thank you, thank you." The silver-haired man hurriedly thanked him, and left without waiting for Zuo Yu to see off his guests.

"Concentration Art..." Zuo Yu opened the first page of the simple book, and his mind couldn't help but be attracted by the content inside...

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"Welcome back! Zuo Yu."

The joking voice seemed to come from the distant sky, Zuo Yu suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, looked around and found that he was in a European-style room, the sound of waves "crashing" came from a distance, this familiar The scene immediately made him realize that he was actually in his own villa in his previous life.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the bright moon shines in, and a slender figure stands by the window. It is the silver-haired young man who has been mysterious in his past and present lives—Zuo Qingcheng.

"Why am I here? What year is it now?" The dream and reality overlapped, and Zuo Yu couldn't help but have the illusion of not knowing what year it is.

"In May of 2209, you just came back from special training on Musoro."

Taking a deep breath, Zuo Yu turned his head to stare at the man in the sunglasses, two lightning lotuses flickered in his pupils: "Now, I should meet your requirements, Mr. Qingcheng, right?"

"Of course, with you who have cultivated the 'Great Thunder Zen Heart', most things in the Star Alliance are no longer a problem for you."