Legend of the Asura

This is a small space, tidy and tidy, with a hint of light medicine floating in the air causing the wind to frown slightly.

“Who the hell are you?” Yang Aotian's face is even more gloomy, because the moment he just broke in, he couldn't even create a sense of blocking.

The best of the best!

“Let the irrelevant out, I just want to talk to you alone.” Leaning lazily on the couch, the wind closed the eyes of a middle-aged woman on one side and closed them again. She was uncomfortable with a hint of weirdness.

Yang Aotian did not speak, snorted coldly, and stared closely at each other's movements. Half a minute later, a middle-aged woman finally opens her mouth: “You guys talk, I go out shopping. ”

There were only two people left in the room, one with a closed eye, one with a volatile face and a strange quiet atmosphere.

Yang Aotian has flashed countless thoughts in his heart. The other party has obviously higher hands than his own. He can't see through his details.

Who the hell is this guy, why does he know his name, and how does he find this place?

Did your sister send him here?

Yang Aotian immediately rejected the idea.

Finally, the wind stretched out a long lazy waist, opened his eyes slightly, and looked like he had just woken up. When he saw Yang Aotian with a gloomy face at the door, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had just seen him.

“Oh, this is not the Yang brothers. Why are you standing? Come on, sit down and talk. ”

The wind is so enthusiastic, as if you are the owner of this family, giving up your seat and pouring tea.

The muscles on Yang Aotian's face violently sucked, forcibly withstood the urge to blow the floor into a hole and sit heavily across from the wind.

“Speak your purpose! ”

The wind is still a lazy, unbeaten look, seemingly weak said: “You think I want to come, I'm running limp in my legs to find this shitless place. ”

“No one asked you to come.” Yang Aotian said with disdain, but his caution was slightly diminished, and he was a man who had no danger whatsoever.

“How do you know nobody asked me to come? Had it not been for your sister, who was about to vanish, I would have gone this far for 800 years.” The wind swept away and grieved.

Yang Aotian stood up and looked at him in the shadow. The wind smiled with a smile and looked directly into his eyes.

“You seem to know a lot.” Yang Aotian's vision is complicated.

“Oh, more than you think. ”

“Why should I believe you? ”

My sister's illness is best known to herself, because she's not ill at all!

For three months, he travelled with his sister to almost all the major hospitals in the country, almost asking all the famous doctors in Huaxia, but the result was no exception: his sister had no abnormalities except weakness. However, her sister's life is still weaker than day, her spirits are weaker than day, and her hollow eyes are weaker and weaker. A week ago, an old doctor told her that she had no chance of surviving for more than 10 days. The old doctor shook his head, I don't know.

He died, and the only thing he could do was stay with his sister for the last time. He was somewhat relieved that a week earlier, a game had appeared to him, allowing her to see the light again, to dance freely again, and to smile once again with a long defiant smile.

The last time, let her be free in the game.

Then, your incompetent brother's life means only one thing left - revenge!

But now, all of a sudden, a man who had only seen him once said that he could cure his sister...

I can't believe it... vigilance... there is still a glimmer of hope...

“I didn't ask you to believe me. Your sister's life is in your hands.” It doesn't matter what the wind looks like, he doesn't think the man in front of him will give up this opportunity.

“… what is your purpose! ”

“No purpose, just because I want to. Honestly, I rarely do business at a loss, and this time it's cheap for you. ”

“Well, lazy enough to talk to you, give you five seconds to think about it. You can have your sister's life. After five seconds, you just kneel down and beg me, and I won't save her.” The wind got up and looked impatient.

“Wait a minute!” Yang Aotian reached out and stopped him, finally biting his teeth: “You come with me. ”

Hope is better than giving up directly, and if it doesn't last for a few days, there won't be any worse results. And his eyes told me that he didn't seem to open the river.

The wind smiled and followed.

“This is my sister's room.” Yang Aotian looked at him with complicated eyes, "If you really saved my sister, I will thank you for your whole life, but if...”

Yang Aotian took a long sigh of relief and, without going on, pushed the door open.

The fresh scent of flowers and flowers is filled with a hint of medicine. The slender figure sitting on the bed heard someone come in and tried to open his blind eyes and asked softly: “Aunt Liu, is that you? ”

“If so, why are you sitting up?” Yang Aotian ran to the bed in pain and laid Yang Xieruo down.

“Brother, it's okay,” Yang Xi Ruoxiang smiled. “I just want to know how much strength I have left. Look, I made it. ”

The heart trembled with impunity.

He gently walked to the bed, her face still pale, her breathing still weak, her eyes without focal length filled with love and desire for life.

A game helmet lying quietly beside the bed, it became the only thing this girl wanted.

“Beauty, guess who I am?” The sound of the wind gently resembles the wind, as if afraid to disturb this fragile girl.

Yang Xi's body trembled and her atheistic eyes suddenly emitted an unusual glow. She laughed and smiled beautifully.

“You're the wind because I remember your voice.” Same tone, same answer.

“Well, thank you for remembering me.” At that moment, he seemed to see an angel.

Yang Aotian didn't say a word, but his heart raised a wave. Seems like a long time ago, he never saw his sister laugh so heartily.

The light of hope in Yang Aotian's heart was a little brighter. At least, he wouldn't hurt his sister.

“Brother Yang, will you believe me?” Looking into Yang Aotian's eyes, the wind said sincerely.

Yang Aotian did not answer, and looked directly at him, waiting for the following.

“I don't want anyone to bother me, I want you to stay outside and don't let anyone in, including yourself.” The wind swore solemnly.

Yang Aotian glanced at his sister and nodded slightly.

“Thank you… but if you do something that you shouldn't do, I will take your life even if I chase you around the corner. ”

Without explaining anything to her sister, Yang Aotian walked out of the room and took the door.

“Wind... are you here to cure me?” Yang Xi tried to sit up and was gently pressed by the wind.

“Sister Xi Ruo, do you believe me?” The wind said softly.

“Well, I'm sure Brother Wind can cure me. ”

Without any hesitation or mistrust, this good girl is always giving confidence to others, but also to herself.

This man, who was deeply impressed at first sight, gave her sudden happiness today. Even at this moment, she felt no regret.

“Sister, I may have to touch your body later, okay?” Once in a lifetime, the cattle was so pure that he could not bear to blaspheme the existence of this girl.

“Ah -” she exclaimed softly. Her pale face was red with shame.

All over your body? How can this be, me and him, we've only met twice...

“Trust me...” Seeing a slight panic in her eyes, the wind couldn't help but hurt.

“… hmm.” Bite your lower lip gently and promise to come down gently.

“There's nothing wrong with letting him touch it.” The idea made Sunset blush heartbeat.

“Huh... let's get started, all you have to do is lie there and relax, don't be nervous, it won't hurt at all.” The wind took a long sigh of relief, as if it had been a war - well, the little girl promised to let it touch, otherwise there would be an unknown sense of guilt, which had never appeared even when the soft breasts were clearly touched.

“Mm-hmm.” She whispered softly and closed her eyes.