The Yin-Yang Tunes of Transmigrating Books

A smooth and soft object clings to his body, and the pressure on his chest makes him almost out of breath.

Chi Ling's consciousness was blurred for two seconds, as if she finally remembered something, she opened her eyes and stared at the roof blankly.

Since when did she actually live the life of sharing the same bed with Han Jing?Although Chi Ling doesn't hate this kind of intimacy from the bottom of her heart, but... at least she doesn't have to face the naked and lively Han Jing every day, right?

Withdrawing her empty thoughts, Chi Ling sighed resignedly.Be sure to get up before the guy on your chest wakes up, or it will be terrible!

"Hmm..." Han Jing seemed to have sensed the intention of the person below her, and opened her confused eyes with a groan.

As if confirming that the person in front of him was Chi Ling, he suddenly poked his head over, stared at Chi Ling's face for a long time, and then made a sound of joy.

Then, I saw Chi Ling blushing, biting her lips tightly as if she was enduring something, to stop the soft groan that was about to overflow from her lips and teeth.

Han Jing rubbed her little head against Chi Ling's undulating chest, and the soft touch made her raise her eyebrows and let out a comfortable humming sound.

"..." Is it really like this again?Chi Ling endured while thinking distressedly.

It all started when Han Jing was taken to bed by Chi Ling after taking a shower.

In view of the fact that Han Jing slept on the same bed with Chi Ling without any clothes that night, Han Jing seemed to have tasted the benefits of not wearing clothes, no matter how much Chi Ling persuaded her, she refused to put on clothes.

You can't let Xiaojing be naked in front of you every day, right?It's okay that I'm a woman, but if that big man Liu Feng sees Xiao Jing's body... No way!Absolutely not!

As soon as Chi Ling thought of such a possibility, she shook her head violently, determined to kill that little possibility in the cradle.

So, Chi Ling began to induce Han Jing in every possible way, such as giving her delicious food as long as Han Jing was willing to wear clothes... Unfortunately, seeing Han Jing's pitiful little expression, Chi Ling's heart softened and she was defeated.

For another example, if Han Jing doesn't put on clothes, she won't let her go to her bed, but as soon as Chi Ling sees Han Jing's teary eyes and pitiful appearance, the strong maternal brilliance in her heart will start to make trouble up.

As a result, Chi Ling was naturally defeated again.

Just like that, because Han Jing didn't like to wear clothes, Chi Ling had locked Han Jing, an "exhibitionist", in the house for several days.

"Chi Ling...Miss Xiaojing, is she okay?" Liu Feng asked worriedly when he saw Chi Ling standing under the tree with a dejected face.

"She still doesn't... Ah, it's nothing. But compared to this, have you found any way to help Xiaojing get back to normal recently?"

Chi Ling was originally worried about Han Jing's dislike of wearing clothes, so when she heard Liu Feng's question, she subconsciously blurted out her distress.Fortunately, she recalled in time that the person she was talking to was a big man, so she hurriedly changed the subject to avoid embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, this topic brought a new silence, causing Liu Feng to frown, "There is no record in the medical books about how to restore the medicine man to normal."

"...Is there still no way?" Chi Ling sighed with a little regret holding the last hope.

"...But." Liu Feng pondered for a moment, as if remembering something.

As soon as she heard that things had turned around, Chi Ling hurriedly asked, "But what?!"

"Fortunately, I just sealed Miss Xiaojing's spiritual consciousness instead of completely destroying it. Presumably, as long as we can recall her memory, her spiritual consciousness can be unsealed... However, her body will be destroyed by then. Still has the physique of a medicine man..."

"No matter what the final result is, I want to give it a try." Chi Ling responded without thinking.

Soon it was time to take a bath again. Chi Ling prepared the bath water and called Han Jing who was huddled under the quilt to take a bath.

When Han Jing heard Chi Ling's call, she didn't throw off the quilt as usual and rushed over. Instead, she curled up in the quilt in a different way than usual, and she couldn't come out no matter how Chi Ling called her.

In desperation, Chi Ling could only walk to the bed in person, ready to pull Han Jing out of the bed.First, he stretched out his hand and patted the arched object in the quilt, and then called Xiao Jing's name in a soft voice.

It's a pity that someone didn't agree with her, the object nestled in the quilt only trembled a little when Chi Ling patted it with her hands.

"Little Jing, come out and take a bath quickly." Chi Ling called out again patiently, but someone in the blanket was unmoved.

"Huh?" Chi Ling looked suspiciously at the ball under the quilt, then turned her head to look at the wooden barrel curling up with white smoke, and nodded thoughtfully.

Then, she forcefully lifted a corner of the quilt without saying a word, and half of Han Jing's head was finally exposed from the quilt.

This is not enough!

Chi Ling took a deep breath, increased the strength of her hands, and finally pulled the quilt covering Han Jing's body to her chest.

Han Jing, who was pulled out of the quilt by Chi Ling, looked at her with aggrieved eyes, her hands tightly clutching the quilt pulled to her chest, looking extremely innocent.

Ah, it's this little expression that invites people to commit crimes again... No, I must not soften my heart this time!

Chi Ling sighed in her heart, and continued to pull the quilt on Han Jing's body without stopping.

When Han Jing was completely stripped from the quilt, she already looked pitiful with teary eyes, and she turned towards Chi Ling with a particularly aggrieved look, as if asking why she was treating her like this.

"Pfft!" Seeing Han Jing's pitiful expression, Chi Ling finally couldn't help a chuckle, raised her finger and pointed to the steaming wooden barrel beside her, "Okay, you'd better go in quickly."

Han Jing clasped her arms around her chest, shook her head stubbornly, and refused to move.

There was a sly look in Chi Ling's eyes, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she spread her hands indifferently, "If you don't take a bath, then go get dressed for me."

Hearing this, Han Jing's head shook even more violently, and his deer-like eyes kept sticking to Chi Ling's body, trying to win sympathy.

"If it doesn't work, then give me a good bath." Chi Ling seemed to have expected Han Jing's reaction, and gave another option in a flat tone without being angry.

Han Jing naturally continued to shake her head loudly, she didn't even have time to protect her chest, and put her hands on her chest, waving her hands again and again.

"That means you have to take a bath and get dressed." Chi Ling laid out the conditions unhurriedly, setting a trap for Han Jing to jump off by herself.

Sure enough... With Yaoren's IQ, he couldn't detect the trap in Chi Ling's words.

Han Jing must have realized that there is still a third option to choose from, so she nodded and agreed almost without hesitation.

"Well, my little Jing is really a good boy." Chi Ling frowned and praised in a gentle tone.

Poor Han Jing was still kept in the dark. After hearing Chi Ling's praise, she proudly threw herself on Chi Ling's chest and rubbed it.

"I caught you now, and don't forget what you promised yourself just now, take a bath and get dressed."

"Woohoo!" This is the last moan of Han Jing who was stuffed directly into the barrel before falling into the water, please allow me to be sad.

However, if there is a loss, there must be a gain, and Han Jing is not completely calculated by Chi Ling.She still took advantage of Chi Ling's guilt and gained some benefits for herself.

That is - at least when sleeping without clothes. (＊￣︶￣＊)