After being divorced by the Chosen One

If it weren't for Lin Jin's normal expression, Jiang Zhuyue would have suspected that he would explode and die at any moment.

And Lin Jin just meditated and absorbed the spiritual liquid for a long time, and then he retracted his hand a little tiredly.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhuyue hesitated for a moment, took out a bottle of Yangshen Pill, and handed it over hesitantly.

"Nursing God Pill, would you like to take some supplements?"

Lin Jin glanced at Jiang Zhuyue, and didn't intend to reach out, but now his eyes fell on the bottle of Yangshen Pill in Jiang Zhuyue's hand, and his expression changed.

But he was blindfolded with a black gold belt, so Jiang Zhuyue couldn't see his expression.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Jin took the bottle of Yangshen Pill, uncorked the bottle, and took two pills.

Sure enough, the taste is exactly the same.

Lin Jin lowered his head and took another look at the bottle of Yangshen Pill, rubbing his fingers lightly on it, with a slightly complicated expression on his face.

And Jiang Zhuyue glanced at Lin Jin's pale side face after absorbing the inner alchemy, hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help reminding: "The inner alchemy of those monsters has different temperaments, so it's easy to take it. It’s harmful to the body, Brother Lin, let’s take it step by step next time, and don’t need to eat so much.”

After finishing speaking, Jiang Zhuyue hastily added: "But I'm just suggesting, brother Lin can make his own choice."

After hearing Jiang Zhuyue's words, Lin Jin was silent for a moment, then said, "Come here."

Jiang Zhuyue:? ? ?

what happened?

What is this going to do?

But looking at Lin Jin's expression, Jiang Zhuyue couldn't feel any malice in him, so he moved over slowly.

Wait for Jiang Zhuyue to come over.

Lin Jin: "Is there a bowl?"

Jiang Zhuyue became more and more confused, but a bowl was no big deal, so he took one out of the storage ring.

Lin Jin took the bowl, and then he did something that shocked Jiang Zhuyue in front of Jiang Zhuyue.

He raised his hand and stroked his wrist lightly with his true energy, immediately, blood flowed down from the open wound on his wrist, dripping into the bowl.

Jiang Zhuyue was shocked.

He was speechless.

This is this!

What exactly does Lin Jin want to do?

Jiang Zhuyue watched helplessly as Lin Jin took half a bowl of blood, and when he didn't know what expression to make, Lin Jin roughly bandaged the wound, and brought the bowl in front of Jiang Zhuyue.

"Finish."

Jiang Zhuyue:?

Jiang Zhuyue:!

Seeing Jiang Zhuyue's shocked expression, Lin Jin added, "I'll help you recover."

Jiang Zhuyue was startled suddenly, his heart trembled, and then he looked at the small bowl of blood and Lin Jin's face, and fell silent.

He didn't expect Lin Jin to do this for him, and his mood at the moment can be said to be very complicated.

But Jiang Zhuyue thought about it again, Lin Jin practiced the consciousness-only method, maybe he did it just to be responsible, and he didn't have too many other thoughts, so he was relieved.

So Jiang Zhuyue pursed her lips, and reached out to take the bowl.

Don't drink for nothing.

The most important thing is, if you don't drink, you might be beaten...

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhuyue's eyelashes trembled, she closed her eyes, raised her head and poured down the small half bowl of blood in one go.

In fact, a long time ago, Lu Wei had already tried Jiang Zhuyue to drink the blood of monster beasts to strengthen his body, but Jiang Zhuyue hated the smell of blood so much that he vomited as soon as he drank it, so Lu Wei had no choice but to give up.

And Jiang Zhuyue poured down the small half bowl of blood that Lin Jin put in one breath, because he was afraid that he would spit it out in front of Lin Jin, and just wanted to drink some wine or something to repress it quickly, after recollection, But it shook.

Lin Jin's blood... is actually sweet?

Although the word sweet is a bit exaggerated, it is not a good description.

Lin Jin's blood is composed of a bit of the sweetness of spirit grass, plus some light and cold bitterness. It is slightly cool in the throat, very comfortable, without a trace of fishy smell.

When Jiang Zhuyue came back to her senses, she couldn't help but licked her lips lightly again.

After licking it, he found that the aftertaste was sweet.

At this time, Lin Jin saw Jiang Zhuyue licking his lips, and his eyebrows trembled slightly.

This appearance really resembles the little silver fox he once fed. When he was full and drunk, he stuck out his pink tongue and licked his lips, lying on the ground, begging him to stroke his fur.

But Jiang Zhuyue can only lick his lips, and won't ask him to lick his hair.

Thinking of this, Lin Jin felt a little unhappy in his heart.

And after Jiang Zhuyue drank the half bowl of blood, he immediately felt that his whole body had improved a lot. Now he put down the bowl, coughed slightly, and said sincerely, "Thank you, brother Lin, for helping me."

Lin Jin came back to his senses, looked at Jiang Zhuyue's obedient appearance, and said lightly, "I said I would be responsible."

Jiang Zhuyue: ...don't keep talking nonsense in a serious manner, okay?

Lin Jin naturally couldn't understand what Jiang Zhuyue was saying, but Jiang Zhuyue had just finished drinking blood, her face was flushed, and the lustrous pink color came out from the thin underwear, making her look more and more beautiful. A little more angry.

Lin Jin looked at it for a while, but finally couldn't hold back, and said, "I want to touch you."

Jiang Zhuyue: Huh?

What kind of bad tiger wolf word is this?

He will finally understand why the world has such a big prejudice against monks who practice the Consciousness-only method.

If everyone said what was on their minds, wouldn't this world be...

But Lin Jin didn't talk much before, and the two of them didn't have a deep contact, so they seemed mysterious. Now it seems that it's not the same thing at all...

But of course Lin Jin didn't feel Jiang Zhuyue's melancholy thoughts. Seeing that Jiang Zhuyue didn't answer, he said again: "You look a lot like a silver fox I raised before."

Jiang Zhuyue was startled suddenly, and when she came back to her senses, the corner of her mouth couldn't help twitching—it seems that he guessed right before?Does Lin Jin really think that he is so special to him like his pet?

No wonder he was going to pluck his hair that day... It scared him.

But thinking about it this way, Jiang Zhuyue was slightly relieved - he was most afraid that others would treat him well for no reason.

Now that Lin Jin had a reason for his kindness to him, he felt more at ease.

Isn't it just a substitute for a pet?In order to embrace the golden thigh, he should!

A good man can bend and stretch!

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Zhuyue also showed a nostalgic expression and said: "I see, it seems that brother Lin has a deep affection for that silver fox."

"Not at all."

Jiang Zhuyue:? ? ?

"It's just that after practicing alone for a long time, it always feels better to have a living creature by your side."

Jiang Zhuyue: ...

There is a living creature beside me...

There is a living thing...

Living thing……

Well, he admitted it, he was the living creature.

And when Jiang Zhuyue came back to his senses and looked at Lin Jin again, he found that Lin Jin was still looking at him quietly.

Jiang Zhuyue's heart moved, and he suddenly realized, and then he leaned over very attentively, and said resolutely: "Touch it!"

Anyway, he's still wearing a vest, so don't worry about this face.

Lin Jin's eyes moved, and he gently stroked Jiang Zhuyue's face.

Jiang Zhuyue's heart suddenly rang with alarm bells - why is this different from what was agreed?

In the next second, Lin Jin pinched his face slowly and said, "No hair."

Jiang Zhuyue:? ? ?

No, this concubine really can't do it!

"Forget it, just let it go." Lin Jin pinched twice and said.

Jiang Zhuyue: ...

So Jiang Zhuyue, under Lin Jin's claws, accepted a profound hair-plucking operation.

But I have to say that Lin Jin's hair stroking is very good, and Jiang Zhuyue felt a little sleepy after being touched by him for a while.

Lin Jin looked down at Jiang Zhuyue's sleepy but energetic expression, and said lightly, "Sleep if you want to."

Jiang Zhuyue was stunned for a moment, then yawned, and said vaguely, "Brother Lin, good night."

"Ah."

So, under Lin Jin's gentle touch, Jiang Zhuyue fell asleep and slept soundly.

He just lay on Lin Jin's lap, soft and soft, with a quiet and gentle appearance.

Now Lin Jin stared at Jiang Zhuyue for a moment, then took out the bottle of Yangshen Pill that Jiang Zhuyue gave him just now and took a closer look.

Taking a closer look, Lin Jin found that the pattern on the bottle was the same as the bottle of Yangshen Pill that he had eaten before.

Shen Yu... who is he?

Unexpectedly, he could even get the Yangshen Pill secretly made by the Jiang family.

However, he took another look at Jiang Zhuyue, who was lying on his knees and fell asleep. Lin Jin's eyes moved, and he didn't do anything to Jiang Zhuyue. .

Forget it, Lin Jin didn't bother to get to the bottom of it, since Jiang Zhuyue couldn't beat him anyway.

And Jiang Zhuyue looks quite obedient now, so let him go.