I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

If Leng Bingqing forgot to dream of being online with her, then Jiang Lin would definitely not plan to mention it! Then I will keep a certain distance from Leng Bingqing.

After she figured out whether she liked her between a man and a woman, or just because of her dog licking care, Jiang Lin responded according to her reaction.

But if Leng Bingqing remembered the dream last night.

That's more troublesome.

Although Jiang Lin felt that it was really just a big dream and that he and Leng Bingqing were really innocent physically, the problem was that they were no longer mentally innocent.

At this time, the method of maintaining a sense of distance cannot be used.

Otherwise, it is very likely that I will leave an impression in Leng Bingqing's heart that he lifts his pants and refuses to recognize anyone.

In this way, the sense of security in her heart will be greatly lost, and Jian Xin is very likely to be shaken again.

I can only approach her slowly, treat her more tenderly, and continue to be a scumbag with guilt.

And she can't get too close, otherwise she will be even more confused.

On this basis, while stabilizing her sword heart, I allowed time to heal the emotional shock she received and let her accept the thoughts in her heart.

Master Jiang? Seeing Jiang Lin's dazed look, Leng Bingqing blinked at Jiang Lin.

Ah, it's nothing. I thought it through just now. Jiang Lin came back to his senses and said.

Miss Leng, Miss Leng, do you remember what happened before? Jiang Lin planned to be more tactful, anyway, he couldn't mention what happened in the consciousness, not even the dream.

Leng Bingqing lowered her head slightly, her lotus arms wrapped around her knees, and after a moment of silence, the girl shook her head.

Oh, that's good, that's good.

Seeing Leng Bingqing shaking his head, Jiang Lin heaved a sigh of relief, and then began to help Leng Bingqing complete the previous memory (fudge).

Actually, Miss Leng fainted before.

Jiang Lin suppressed his guilty heart and looked directly into Leng Bingqing's eyes, making himself look extremely sincere.

The reason is that Miss Leng has been too tired practicing swords these days. Miss Leng should rest more these days. The doctor prescribed a prescription for meditation for Miss Leng just now. I will fry it up and send it to Miss Leng.

En. Leng Bingqing nodded, and then the room fell into silence again.

Well, I'm going to get the medicine for Miss Leng first, and Miss Leng's junior sisters will come to see Miss Leng later.

Um.

Then I'm going first?

Leng Bingqing slightly lowered her eyes: Yeah

Miss Leng, take a good rest, that...drink more hot water

Jiang Lin got up to leave, not daring to stay in the room any longer.

Leaving aside the need to keep a certain distance from Leng Bingqing, just because of what happened in the depths of Leng Bingqing's consciousness yesterday, Jiang Lin's chromosomes couldn't help but want to pair up.

Looking at the back of Jiang Lin leaving, until Jiang Lin closed the door, after making sure that he had already left and would not turn back.

The girl who no longer suppressed her blood with spiritual power, her fair face suddenly turned red

The girl lay flat on the bed, gently pulled up the quilt with her small hands, covering half of her pretty face, leaving only a pair of watery eyes exposed, with long eyelashes blinking and blinking

Why...why do I have that kind of dream?

The girl completely covered her head with the quilt, and the girl under the quilt turned her body sideways, with her legs bent, her arms wrapped around the watermelon, curled up like a kitten.

Under the quiet quilt, the girl's violent heartbeat.

Walking out of Leng Bingqing's room, Jiang Lin was not worried that he would be surrounded by a group of people eating melons, because he believed that Master and Mrs. Qingzhu would handle this kind of thing well.

Sure enough, before Jiang Lin took a few steps, he saw Master and Mrs. Qingzhu.

How's Miss Leng?

Bingqing, is she alright?

Miss Leng is the name of Mrs. Qingzhu, and the intimate Bingqing is called by the master.

Perhaps in Master's heart, Bingqing has become her poor junior.

It's okay, it's just that something went wrong in the practice. Now I just need to rest and rest, and nothing big will happen. Naturally, it was impossible for Jiang Lin to tell the whole story.

Xiao Lin. I. I want to see Bingqing. Is it okay... Jiang Yuni held Jiang Lin's little hand and begged.

For the foolish master, women in the world are nothing more than two kinds of rivals in love and rivals in non-love.

And after Jiang Lin's explanation last night, Jiang Yuni not only knew that this beautiful girl was not his rival in love, but also her junior, and she became an aunt. Jiang Yuni was naturally very happy, and the feeling of intimacy was beyond words .

But when he heard that Master was going to accompany Miss Leng, Jiang Lin panicked.

After a night of life and death, he finally managed to get rid of Master and Miss Leng.

From Ms. Leng's point of view, Master is her sister, and from Ms. Leng's point of view, Ms. Leng is her niece.

If the two of you are alone, if you accidentally puncture it, wouldn't it be the end for you? !

And if Miss Leng learns from her master that I am the flower picker Jiang Lin...

ah this...

Jiang Lin suspected that Miss Leng's mentality would explode...

Gan! It's all about the system!

Ever since the mission failed, Jiang Lin felt that everything was not going well.

And this is only in the reed fairy boat.

If this went to Wanli City! Then he must not be burned by the fire in the Shura field? !

But can I refuse?

Don't look at the master who is easy to coax, if you hold him and say something nice, he will happily rub in your arms like a kitten.

But in some respects, Master is simply too sensitive! Just like Sherlock Holmes!

Xiao Lin, do you still have something to hide from Master?

Sure enough, Jiang Lin hesitated slightly abnormally, and Jiang Yuni became suspicious, and looked at Jiang Lin from bottom to top with a pair of big Kazilan eyes.

how can that be possible.

Jiang Lin skillfully stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the tender willow waist of the master in front of him, and gently stroked her fair and delicate face with the other hand, his eyes did not escape in the slightest.

It's just that Miss Leng has fallen asleep. It's not good for Master to go in now.

Seeing the intimacy between Jiang Yuni and Jiang Lin, Qingzhu's heart was full of jealousy.

Although she knew that she must be inferior to Jiang Yuni in Xiao Lin's heart now.

Moreover, he and Xiao Lin were still in that vague ambiguous relationship, let alone the window paper was pierced, and the windows were not even opened.

But I really want to be embraced by Xiao Lin.

No, no, no! Qingjun! You have to calm down!

Mrs. Qingzhu's slender fingers under her long sleeves were tightly pinched.

Now Xiao Lin is in a difficult situation with Miss Leng, and the only person she can trust now is herself! This is the highest chance for me to surpass Jiang Yuni's status in Xiao Lin's heart!