My Master Is a God

"How are you, Sister Mei?" Yang Yiyun went over and helped her up quickly. ?

As soon as she stood up, Sister Mei groaned, her body tilted and she leaned against Yang Yiyun.

"My feet are crooked~" Sister Mei gasped and said.

When the goddess is pregnant, someone feels like she's going to drift off, so close contact.

However, if someone has a sprained foot, they still need to see the foot. Although he is reluctant to give up and wants Sister Mei to stay in his arms for a while, he still said: "I will help you go to the sand to take a look first."

Helping Sister Mei to make sand, Sister Mei gasped.

Yang Yiyun looked at it and said, "Sister Mei, let me take a look~"

"Hmm~" Sister Mei responded with a blushing face.

Then Yang Yiyun took off her shoes, and her white jade feet appeared in her sight. She held them in her hands and muttered secretly: "It feels good~"

At this time, Sister Mei's face was as red as a red apple. This was the first time that she had her feet grabbed by the opposite sex like this. She felt a tickling sensation on her feet, which made her tremble all over.

If I didn't bite my lip, I would make a sound.

It was a strange feeling. Apart from the fact that the faction had been in contact with an actor, this was her first time, even though the faction often used stand-ins.

Yang Yiyun took a deep breath and put aside his distracting thoughts and looked at it. Sure enough, his foot was crooked. Under the influence of his true energy, he talked to Sister Mei to divert his attention: "Sister Mei, don't worry, I'll rub it for you and it'll be fine soon~ "

"Yeah~ah~!" As soon as she answered, she felt a sharp pain in her ankle, making her scream.

"Okay, I'll rub it for you again~" Yang Yiyun smiled and used Qi to reduce the swelling.

At this time, Sister Mei felt a warm current on her ankle. It was very comfortable and she really didn't feel the pain anymore.

Three minutes later, Yang Yiyun reluctantly let go of his hand and said, "Get up and try~"

After hearing this, Sister Mei put on her shoes and walked around, and sure enough, the pain was gone.

"It doesn't hurt anymore. It turns out you still know medical skills~"

"Hey, I know a little bit~"

"Thank you~"

"It's a small effort, thank you. Besides, it's my fault. I should clean up the dishes after you drank. You sit down and rest while I clean up."

After Yang Yiyun finished speaking, he went to the kitchen to clean up the broken dishes and chopsticks.

Walking back to the living room, Sister Mei said: "Thank you for your hard work, let's go, I will show you the room." At this moment, Sister Mei's red wine was getting stronger, and she stood up while speaking, but she was shaking.

"Let me help you upstairs~" Yang Yiyun smiled and helped her.

Her hand was held by Yang Yiyun. She instinctively wanted to withdraw it, but she did not pull it back from Yang Yiyun. Her face suddenly turned hot and she said awkwardly: "I drank too much today, but I have to let you, my guest, serve me. I'm sorry."

While they were talking, the two of them went upstairs. After shaking for a while, she became more and more dizzy and drunk.

After going upstairs, his body became soft and he leaned on Yang Yiyun.

"The first room on the left~" Sister Mei's vision was blurred and she told Yang Yiyun about the room. She just wanted to close her eyes now.

But Yang Yiyun was also suffering. Half of Sister Mei's body was pressed against his body, making his body feel hot. The light body fragrance and soft feeling were constantly challenging his inner defenses. He just wanted to rush Sister Mei away. Take you back to your room and take a cold shower.

After opening the door, a purple room appeared in Yang Yiyun's eyes. The layout of the room was very feminine. When he saw the bed quilt, he couldn't help but laugh. Unexpectedly, Sister Mei's bed quilt was cartoonish. I thought to myself: "It turns out that the goddess still has a fairy tale heart~"

After helping her to spread the word, Yang Yiyun saw a set of black underwear on the bed, and his eyes suddenly widened.

After Sister Mei reacted, she felt anxious and immediately went to the bed to put away her underwear. She was so embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, when he got anxious, his feet became unsteady and he fell on the bed with Yang Yiyun.

"Ah~"

Yang Yiyun was also stunned for a while. His eyes were attracted by the underwear on the bed. He never expected that Sister Mei would suddenly rush to the bed and fell on the bed before he could react.

Sister Mei's exclamation came to her ears, but now the two of them were touching each other very ambiguously.

And he put his hands where they shouldn't be.

“So big and soft~”

I said unconsciously in my mind.

Their eyes are facing each other.

When Yang Yiyun saw Sister Mei, her eyes were bleary and her face was flushed, her heart suddenly surged, and she couldn't help but kiss her gently.

But Sister Mei's mind went blank at this moment, my God~ This is...

She was grabbed by Yang Yiyun in a soft spot, and she never expected that such a scene would happen in such a hurry.

The heartbeat speeds up several times~

Then he watched Yang Yiyun kiss him.

However, when Sister Mei was drunk, the Yang Yiyun she saw was another person who haunted her.

"Arong~"

Sister Mei spoke softly.

Yang Yiyun was about to kiss her, but after hearing about this life, she suddenly woke up.

He stood up quickly, he was not a substitute for others, he was a unique existence.

Sister Mei is obviously drunk now. If he doesn't take advantage of her, how will she face it if she is drunk?

It is true that he once chased stars and had a crush on Sister Mei, but he would not be a spare tire, let alone take advantage of others' dangers.

After standing up suddenly, covering the drunken Sister Mei with a quilt, Yang Yiyun walked out of the room.

"Is this what I am doing? Am I drunk too?" Yang said to himself with a wry smile and went to another room to take a shower.

But he didn't know that after he left Sister Mei's room, Sister Mei, who was very drunk on the bed, opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling and said: "Is it a dream or an illusion? In fact, I woke up from the dream for several years~ Little brother, you are my sister Find the second person who has the same aura as him~"

In Sister Mei's mind, it is true that as rumored by the outside world, she liked which celebrity who passed away. But when she was young, she was also sad, but her brain was not broken. The reason why she told the public that she was not looking for a boyfriend, but only liked that celebrity It was obvious that he passed away because he was forced to do nothing at the time. He was not liked by his family members and was even more annoyed by being chased, so he simply found an excuse.

As a result, the outside media rumored that she was gay and had not married because of a certain celebrity who died. In fact, she and the male star had nothing, it was just a secret love in girlhood.

She is not sick and is very healthy. She has never found a boyfriend because there is no suitable one. She also has an acting career. She reached the age of thirty-eight and became a Saint.

When Yang Yiyun was about to kiss him just now, she deliberately called out the actor's name, just to see Yang Yiyun's reaction and whether he had any personality.

It turned out that he was indeed different. Just like the male stars he had seen when he was a girl, he had a very special temperament and personality.

"It's a pity that the age difference between you and me is too big, otherwise sister might consider it, haha~" Sister Mei giggled to herself and buried her head in the quilt.

Yang Yiyun still didn't know what Sister Mei had just done. After taking a cold shower, he felt much calmer, sat cross-legged on the sofa, and entered a meditative state.

…

At the same time, in an old European-style manor on Hong Kong Island, seven or eight old men were sitting in a brightly lit hall.

Sitting on the main seat was an old man in his sixties, wearing a Tang suit. His eyes were full of violence. This man was Hong Xuantian, the head of the Hong family branch in Hong Kong.

He slowly asked the person below him: "Have you ever found out who killed your eighth brother?"

"Father, I personally went to Lao Ba's office and found a video screen in his office that showed that the person who killed Lao Ba was Yang Yiyun. I have carefully investigated this Yang Yiyun and this is all the information."

While speaking, the man handed a document to the old man.

Several people in the hall fell into silence after taking turns to look at it.

There was only a short, fat old man sitting on the right, his eyes flashing with hatred.

After a while, Hong Xuantian, who was sitting on the main seat, said: "No matter how domineering Yang Yiyun and Madman Yang are, he can't come to Hong Kong Island and come to my Hong family's territory to kill my children and grandchildren. We can't just let it go, otherwise it will spread." Go out, how can my Hong family gain a foothold in the ancient martial arts world on Hong Kong Island? I really go too far to bully others."

After finishing speaking, Hong Xiantian's second son said: "Father, calm down, the cause and effect of this matter is that Lao Ba and his son were at fault first. If Lao Ba's illegitimate son does not seek to seize Yang Yiyun's woman's family property, he will not offend Madman Yang.

Although my Hong family has an old man with nine innate levels alive, Yang Yiyun is fighting against fifteen innates, and two of them are at eight innate levels. Even if the nine innate ones take action, I guess it won’t be easy to deal with. Besides, Even if a master of the ninth level of Xiantian can deal with Yang Yiyun, the old man is in retreat. Among us, my father, who has cultivated to the eighth level of Xiantian, can't deal with Yang Yiyun. "