One Piece Paranoid GL

—Growing up under protection makes you weak.

This is the personal experience of Xiao Tingyu, who was born in a famous family and fell from heaven to hell.

——I should stay away from things that make people weak.

After realizing that she would have nightmares when she slept at night, Mo Yimian made her a fluffy little wolf cub, which was soft and easy to hug.

Ting Yu watched silently as the cynical woman carefully compiled a scientific and reasonable rehabilitation and diet plan for herself.

- You will become weak.

The girl took a deep breath, knowing that she should not stay here any longer.

——Simon Tingyu, you have no right to be weak.

But what she didn't expect was that the man who drove her out of the house had been looking for her whereabouts, and suddenly appeared in front of Mo Yimian's door during the days when she was determined to leave.

Yi Guyun was very dissatisfied with Ting Yu's progress, and even did not hesitate to confront a woman he didn't know.

— No swordsman is unhurt.

The man pointed sharply.

——My patient, I will be responsible to the end.

Mo Yimian was unwilling to give in at all.

In the end, the man inexplicably stayed down.

Listening to the rain and practicing swords during the day, and receiving treatment for old and new wounds at night.

The medical gloves were pulled tight, and there was a crisp "snap" when it hit the skin.

Like a child who is immersed in revenge, she doesn't care much about the changes around her. Although she seems to have support, she is not like children of the same age who will act like a baby with her brothers and sisters, and she does not want others to supervise her. Practice martial arts, read books, or climb to the top of the tallest tree on the mountain and look into the distance quietly in a daze.

—No one knows what she is thinking.

"Big stupid wolf," the woman plucked the ear of the one-eyed old wolf with little interest, "won't you accompany that little stupid wolf in your family."

Wearily lying on the ground, Gray Wolf shook his ears reflexively, and raised his one green eye to look at her.

- It's getting old.

Yi Guyun looked up at the girls from a pile of exercises and frowned slightly.

"Why," lazily turning over on the soft plush blanket, the woman's slender curves are alluring, she picked eyes at the man, with a half-smile, "Did she not do her homework well?"

"No," Yi Guyun closed a book of math exercises, lowered his eyes to look at the composition, it was Tingyu's analysis of a policy that had just been introduced, with proofs attached to the source of the materials, the language was concise but nearly a thousand words were written, "She has good qualifications and really works hard."

Although it was a compliment, the man's tone was flat and there was no extra pride.

The woman looked at him thoughtfully.

"I didn't expect that the only son of the Yi family would be willing to work so hard for the Ximen family's child."

"We need to find a mentor for her." Ignoring the somewhat implicated words of the other party, Yi Guyun lowered his head and drew out a few biased opinions, and marked them aside, in a calm tone Steady, "I won't be able to continue tutoring her soon."

Mo Yimian raised her eyebrows.

"She's a teenager."

"A ten-year-old child who needs to know how to look at things from the perspective of 'Tao' and learn how to operate from the perspective of 'tools'." Yi Guyun met her eyes, his dark eyes were deep, " It is easy to conquer the country, but it is difficult to defend the country."

"You haven't answered me yet," Mo Yimian put her upper body on the edge of the table, the sling was a little loose, but she didn't pay attention to the roundness of her chest that was almost ready to come out, she just tilted her head and looked at it with interest. Looking at him, "Why do you care so much about the eldest lady of Ximen's family?"

Yi Guyun didn't speak.

——He remembered how the scrawny child knelt in front of the house for three whole days.

——I also remember the fierce and paranoid stubbornness in her eyes.

He put away the girl's homework.

"You can teach her too," the man replied irrelevantly, "she learns quickly no matter what."

"I was tutoring her in foreign languages." The woman smiled and didn't care.

"You can teach her basic table manners." Seeing the girl sit down at the table, Yi Guyun frowned slightly at the way she was tearing up the steak as soon as she pricked it with a knife, "although there is no need to specifically recognize those concepts, but the rules still need to be established.”

"Hmm..." Mo Yimian looked thoughtfully at the gobbling appearance of the eldest lady of Ximen's family, "Indeed..."

She happily extends the concept of "table manners" all the way to the kitchen.

"I think so too~" The woman in a good mood turned the fork with rolled spaghetti to the man sitting across from her, and blinked meaningfully, "That little stupid wolf is really good at learning Woolen cloth."

The man was noncommittal, picked up a meatball and ate it, and looked sideways at the girl beside him.

Xiao Tingyu dully imitated the meal steps shown in the video, skillfully cut the steak with a knife, and awkwardly stuffed a small piece into his mouth with a fork.

Feeling the rich meaty aroma in his mouth blooming on the taste buds on the tip of his tongue, Yi Guyun silently swallowed the words that he wanted to stop the other party from wasting too much time and energy in the kitchen together with the meatballs.

——It's really complicated.

The girl didn't care what the two adults wanted to do, nor did she care about their arrangements. She was just like a sponge, savagely absorbing everything the other party could teach her. The debate is also somewhat blind.What's more, the "dispute" between the two can always develop into a strange consensus in the end.

When she came back from the back mountain that day, when she casually walked into the living room, the girl was slightly taken aback.

The seductive and sexy woman pushed the usually indifferent man against the wall. I don't know what the two of them were talking about, but Mo Yimian pointed her finger at his chest, with a frivolous smile on her face.

Yi Guyun stared at her expressionlessly, his dark eyes showed no emotion.

Looking at them puzzled, Xiao Tingyu tilted his head in confusion.

As if he had noticed her, Yi Guyun indifferently pushed the domineering woman away, turned around and left calmly as usual with his back straight.

Xiao Tingyu looked at the back of the other party, and stared at his ears with some doubts.

——There was a faint dark red in embarrassment.

Not sensitive to these things, she turned her head and forgot about it, and devoted herself to the heavier training volume.

Until one day, the girl woke up from her sleep unexpectedly, but she couldn't remember what happened in the dream.Holding the little wolf boy Mo Yimian sewed for her, she couldn't calm down no matter what.After thinking hard for a while, Xiao Tingyu slid out of bed to find her bedroom, and opened the door without thinking too much.

She unconsciously widened her eyes.

The two of them were entangled together on the bed, and the already charming woman was even more enchanting with a blush on her face. They were both extremely vigilant. Yi Guyun quickly pulled up the slipped quilt to cover both of them. The man's lower body grabbed something and swung it out, hitting the door with a "bang".

Taking two steps back, Xiao Tingyu stared blankly at the closed door, and was stunned for a moment.

After an unknown amount of time, the man who hastily showered opened the door in silence, picked up the girl who was still standing there, and brought her back to the bedroom.

Xiao Tingyu's eyes were a little straight, but Yi Guyun noticed the slight frown on the other side, knowing that she was just trying to digest.

—— How many people can see through a child's mind.

Mo Yimian, who was inexplicably "forced" to study child psychology, also sat by her bedside after a brief grooming, pondering over her words, but then gave up the ambiguous embellishments and explained the relationship between the sexes and the theory of emotion concisely. clear.

- Raising children is hard.

Before becoming a parent, Mo Yimian silently felt that she was a little tired after being brutally beaten by various difficult parenting matters.

Xiao Tingyu glanced at her with unpredictable eyes, lowered her gaze again, and after a moment of silence, she pursed her lips and spoke hesitantly.

"Then as an exchange of benefits."

——This is really not something a child should ask.

Mo Yimian and Yi Guyun looked at each other again, the woman opened her lips and was about to speak, but was gently stopped by the man.

Yi Guyun searched probingly at the girl's frowning expression as if she was troubled by something, but didn't answer her question directly.

"Which side do you want to be?"

He asked simply.

— This is really not a question that should be asked of children.

Ting Yu licked the corner of his mouth awkwardly, and writhed on the bed as if embarrassed.

"I don't like it." She finally whispered.

I don't know if she means that she doesn't want to be involved in emotions, or she doesn't like those physical contact.

Yi Guyun is still studying her.

"Then don't let yourself be passive." He said very bluntly.

Xiao Tingyu frowned and thought for a while, then nodded quickly, with a relieved expression on his face.

Mo Yimian, who didn't want to have a direct dispute in front of the girl, endured it until both of them returned to the bedroom, closed the door, and she turned around and challenged the man.

"Because she can't be a little princess living in a fairy tale, and she can't be a young lady who doesn't know much about the world." The man retorted calmly, "So there is no need to instill in her some things that don't make any sense to her. matter."

Slightly frowning, the woman said: "But this is basically—"

— Code of ethics.

"Does she need it?" Seeing what she wanted to say, the man asked directly.

Mo Yimian did not speak.

"She only needs, no, she must know the laws of the world," Yi Guyun said decisively, "For her, this is enough."

— that was enough for her.

Eyelids trembling slightly, Ting Yu slightly opened them.

The morning light was first dew, and the sky on Sky Island was clear.

Obviously a little lazy, Ting Yu half-closed his eyes and half-opened, squeezed into a warm embrace and slowly discerned his position.

——Maybe it’s true that they got acquainted with Robin, the two of you are on my body today and I’m rubbing your shoulders tomorrow, they’re actually used to sleeping in such a sticky embrace.

The girl blinked, and when she opened her eyes again, her eyes were finally clear.She carefully let go of Robin's arms, half sat up and looked down at her.

Robin seemed to be in a deep sleep, his expression was relaxed, and his breathing was long and gentle. He really didn't look like a fugitive who was being hunted everywhere.

——After all, beside her lies a brutal mad wolf whose head is worth 5000 million yuan.

Quietly watching the sleeping face of the other party, the emotions in Ting Yu's eyes were changing, and there was actually a strong possessive desire that was naked and undisguised.

— O'Hara, historical texts, companionship, fun thrills, daring adventures...

——and the unfettered freedom born of the bet that bears the fate of the family...

The finger that seemed to want to touch the other's cheek paused in the air, Ting Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, his quiet expression was somewhat unpredictable.

——What she wants, she will give.

Glanced domineeringly at Robin, Tingyu unconsciously licked her lips that had suddenly become dry.

——and what I want...

A strange breath is approaching.

Like a cheetah smelling danger, she straightened up abruptly. She frowned slightly, and then swiftly slipped away from Robin.

She didn't know that the moment she turned around, Robin, who had been sleeping soundly, opened his eyes and quietly looked at her leaving back with a thoughtful gaze.

"Priest Ohm."

Without dragging his feet, Ting Yu casually played with the folding fan in his hand, looked at the man riding a huge white dog in front of him, and called him by his name.

"People in Qinghai are so familiar with Sky Island." Ohm raised his middle finger and pushed his glasses, grinning dangerously, "What a pity."

"Yeah," Ting Yu was a little smaller than the opponent, but Ting Yu sized him up with an air of arrogance that was not inferior to the opponent's, his eyes curled slightly ironically, "What a pity."

The two sides moved their hands almost at the same time. For a moment, the cloud sword swung and cut open the wall of the building, and a large boulder was smashed down.

Dust filled the air, sword lights overflowed, and dogs barked fiercely and murderously.

Ting Yu bullied her without hesitation, and with a flick of her wrist, she retracted the folding fan to her waist!

--This is···

Still didn't understand the meaning of the other party's move, Ohm only felt a shock behind him, and the omen of knowledge made him dodge in time...

At some point, the raised fist hit him hard on the chest.

——The first punch must be in the middle of the mouth.

Almost suffocated in an instant, Ohm flew back uncontrollably, hit the stone wall and severely cracked the hard rock wall.

"Sad apostate!" Reluctantly subduing his breath, Ohm stood up and shouted, "Let me relieve your pain!"

With his eyes locked on each other, Ting Yu calmed down, and after groping for the folding fan at his waist, he secretly activated his sense of knowledge——

A few hands suddenly came out from behind Ohm, saying that it was too late, that it was too soon, two of them clasped the man's head and twisted it neatly, Ohm fell down limply without even uttering a cry.

Ting Yu was dumbfounded.

——What is this... It violates the domineering operation.

She glanced at the most powerful priest on the ground who didn't know whether she was dead or alive, and turned her head silently.

Robin Shiran leaned against a tree, met her gaze, and she spread her hands leisurely, looking helpless.

Ting Yu opened his mouth to speak.

She quietly scanned the surrounding ruins.

Listening to the rain hesitated to speak.

"I can easily defeat him," the crazy wolf who was struggling to hold his respect finally managed to squeeze out such a sentence, as if it wasn't her who made such a big move that almost destroyed the ruins just now, "I—"

"Well," Robin shrugged without comment, but with a smile on his face, very domineering, "I'm hungry, you should go prepare breakfast."

——What kind of self-confidence is this...

Ting Yu shook his head, and waved the words "Pride and pride" that drifted inexplicably out of his mind.

——Is this woman disliking herself for almost causing some irreversible damage to this golden city without gold?

The tyrannical mad wolf became more and more aggrieved as he thought about it, absent-mindedly mechanically handling the freshly captured prey.

——It's a little annoying.

Turning over the pieces of meat on the bonfire, she silently sprinkled the seasoning on it, carefully controlling the heat.

——Why didn’t I kill that guy cleanly just now?

——He still wants to fight a protracted war with him here.

A hand gently caressed his brows that were unconsciously locked, and a scent of flowers passed through the tip of his nose.

Ting Yu, who was immersed in his thoughts, was slightly startled, and his hands shook sensitively, almost throwing the meat into the fire.

She turned her head in surprise, but she happened to look into a pair of blue eyes as calm as the sea.

Robin looked at her probingly, as if she could see what the other person was thinking, and she pursed her lips slightly.

"You know," the devil's son, who is not good at comforting proud children, didn't tease her as usual, she was trying to explain, "I can't achieve your domineering attack power."

——It's not strong, it's domineering.

——Arbitrarily domineering as if trying to destroy everything.

"But sometimes, my ability is a little bit faster."

"Yeah," but he put his head on the other person's shoulder, listening to Yu Yung's voice, "I was just wondering why I made such a low-level mistake."

Robin looked down at her questioningly.

"I'm sorry," the girl whispered, "Did I almost destroy the ruins?"

"You..." Robin paused, frowning slightly, but didn't complete the sentence right away.

She seemed to hesitate.

"You know, this is my obsession."

The devil's son, who bears the last wish of a family, actually said such heavy words frankly.

Ting Yu leaned against the other's shoulder and there was no movement. After a long while, she opened her mouth to confirm.

"You mean, I don't need to put myself in danger because of this scruple."

Robin raised his hand to rub her head and smoothed her hair.

"You respect history," she admitted.

—You will not despise that solemnity.

A burst of ecstasy suddenly surged in my heart, and my body uncontrollably made the most direct response before my brain. Ting Yu turned over and threw herself on Robin, her eyes firmly fixed on her.

The girl's face was mixed with unconcealable joy and deliberate prudence.

Inexplicably, she was almost overwhelmed by the other party's sudden action. Robin supported the two of them in time. She was angry and funny, and she looked down at her helplessly.

"Crazy wolf."

——There is no way to act insanely.

"No, I just feel swollen because of the approval from the archaeologist." He winked at her innocently, listening to Yu's eyes curled up seductively.

——and very confident.

Laughing dumbfounded, Robin restrained his desire to tease her in time.

——What should I do, it seems to have a billion points of cuteness.