The Goddess's Exclusive Alchemist

Although it failed to develop further, the two still live together, which has long been the consensus of several people.It was helpless to be in the same tent with Si Yun, and she lived separately from him when she left the battlefield, but now this scene was familiar to her bones, so she didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

On the contrary, Ling Zhengyin returned to the state of living alone, and was a little unaccustomed to the addition of a panting person in the room.She tossed and turned for a long time, but could neither enter a meditative state nor fall asleep. Hearing the quiet and peaceful breathing of the man, Ling Zhengyin became angry.Why did I keep thinking about her, and she fell asleep heartlessly after saying a few words?

An angry woman is scary, and so is a proud goddess.As usual, she condensed water polo, trying to hit Fu Qinglang who was sleeping soundly, but the other party vigilantly rolled over and hid beside the bed, then frowned and looked around.It wasn't until seeing Ling Zhengyin sitting upright that Fu Qinglang remembered that he had returned to her side.

With a wry smile, he moved from his own bed to hers. Fu Qinglang sat by the bed and asked, "What's wrong? Can't sleep?"

Ling Zhengyin looked at her turning over movement that seemed to have been honed over time, and she was silent for a long time before answering: "I can't sleep, you slept very well."

Fu Qinglang couldn't laugh or cry, what's the reason?It wasn't her snoring that made Ling Zhengyin unable to sleep. Is there something wrong with sleeping well?But of course she would not defend herself at this time, but softly begged for forgiveness: "I was wrong."

After not seeing each other for so long, Fu Qinglang felt that his skin had thickened again.Such a humble way of speaking would never appear in front of Carlos, Si Yun, or in front of the officers of the "Death Battalion". She would only do this to Ling Zhengyin alone.

Ling Zhengyin lowered her eyes. Of course she knew that Fu Qinglang's life was not easy these days, but her heart was very blocked. The feeling of being coaxed like this was rare even in her childhood.Because her talent was revealed too early, everyone has extremely strict requirements on her. In her memory, her parents and teachers will always have a straight face, and the occasional smile is also because of her breakthrough.Later, other people's flattery came with a certain purpose, and with her clear heart, she could easily see through everything.It is said that the goddess of still water is cold-hearted, just because no one can draw out her tender side.

Seeing that Ling Zhengyin didn't respond, Fu Qinglang could only try to start the topic: "Then let's talk for a while?" For a practitioner, staying up all night is not a big deal. An uneasy appearance is worse than lack of rest.

Ling Zhengyin nodded slightly. Although she had heard what Fu Qinglang said before, she still couldn't stop wanting to know more.At least, judging from her actions just now, life on the battlefield is definitely not easy.When she joined the human coalition to fight against the demons, she also saw many people who were used as cannon fodder, but at that time, that kind of thing was too far away from her, and she never thought that the people around her would also go to that step.

Fu Qinglang didn't want to recall that scene again, but just asked with a smile, "How are you doing in the academy?" Ling Zhengyin glanced at her, and talked about some of her own experience, which was nothing more than practicing and practicing, but Fu Qinglang But I could feel a wonderful artistic conception from her words.

Apprentices on the mainland are not only looking for martial arts and martial arts, or other auxiliary products such as pills and equipment, but more importantly, their experience.A master's cultivation experience or perception is worth years or even decades of cultivation by some people.Ling Zhengyin didn't hide any selfishness, and completely shared with Fu Qinglang the insights she had when she broke through.Although the cultivation methods of magicians and warriors are not the same, there are always similarities in the same family. Fu Qinglang only felt that he was in a mysterious and mysterious state. On the one hand, he couldn't restrain his concern for Ling Zhengyin's past, and on the other hand, he seemed to be floating To break through freely, her whole body seemed to be divided into two halves, but she didn't feel any pain at all.

Ling Zhengyin doesn't know much about her cultivation methods, so she doesn't react too much every time she sees strange things in her cultivation or breakthrough.

Soon, Fu Qinglang, who felt that his soul had been baptized once, came to his senses. This time seemed to be a long time, but in fact it was only a short while. Ling Zhengyin was still briefly describing his cultivation process, Occasionally interspersed with some things about Ino and Zhanyue.

In the end, she actually involved Rand and Andrew.Rand seems to be pursuing Yinuo, but Zhanyue has been watching from the side, so nothing happened, and Yijia is not a vegetarian, he can't do anything out of the ordinary, he can only maintain his own gentleman image.Xu Yan has followed Rand's side peacefully, and after learning of Andrew's identity, he gave up the idea of ​​pursuing Ling Zhengyin.But Andrew did not give up. Ever since he saw Ling Zhengyin's strength in the Wuqi Forest, he stepped up his pace. In addition to marriages from wealthy families, talented people are also the objects of their consideration.A person like Ling Zhengyin who is beautiful in appearance and not weaker than Andrew in strength is undoubtedly the one he wants most.What's more, even if you don't want it anymore, it's not impossible to throw it away when the time comes.

Just hearing Ling Zhengyin's emotionless narration, Fu Qinglang clenched her fists tightly. She knew that Ling Zhengyin's charm would not simply be discovered by herself, but this did not mean that she was willing to give up this person to others. other people.

Seeing Fu Qinglang's tense and angry expression, Ling Zhengyin felt that her previous discomfort gradually disappeared, and instead a faint joy slowly emerged from her chest.She seemed to have inadvertently said a little more about Andrew. Although she would not take the initiative to inquire, but this man was pestering her all day like a fly, and she would always know something about him intentionally or unintentionally.

The more Fu Qinglang listened, the more annoyed he became. Why does Ah Yin keep talking about that man?She clearly knew that she hated that man!Inadvertently seeing the faint smile on the corner of her mouth, Fu Qinglang figured it out at once, A Yin was deliberately embarrassing herself!But even if she knew her intentions, Fu Qinglang would not let go of this matter easily. Andrew, a man, has already been heavily crossed by her!She herself is now a peak swordsman, close to a great swordsman, and Andrew is just a high-ranking greatswords master, the two of them are still capable of fighting, and with the alchemist's various means, after this exchange meeting, she must Let that person suffer a little bit, and dare to poach his own corner!

But what to do now is to stop Andrew's annoying name from coming out of those pale pink lips.Fu Qinglang encouraged himself, held Ling Zhengyin's shoulders, and squeezed Ling Zhengyin's lips.A cold breath rushed towards her face, and A Yin's breath seemed to be full of fragrance. After just sticking it, Fu Qinglang felt her face was getting hot. Is she getting bolder and bolder?

Ling Zhengyin stopped talking, and looked at Fu Qinglang who bowed his head silently, the joy in her heart outweighed the embarrassment and anger. Of course she knew what this kiss represented. Is this their commitment?

Of course not!

Fu Qinglang only felt that her heart was full of happiness, her heart was beating in a panic, and there seemed to be a lingering fragrance of beauty in her nose.Speaking of which, Fu Qinglang is actually a traditional person. Once he has identified a person, he will not let go easily.She took a few deep breaths to calm down her chaotic mood, and then grabbed Ling Zhengyin's slender hand again: "Ayin, I like you, let's be together." If you kiss, you should strike while the iron is hot.

Ling Zhengyin withdrew her palm and shook her head slowly: "Not yet."

Fu Qinglang only felt a "bang" in her head, was she rejected?My mind was in a mess and I didn't know how to react.However, Ling Zhengyin didn't seem to notice it, and lay down on the bed. Their current strength is not enough to reveal this relationship.Although there are many same-sex lovers in Tianyuan Continent, only those who are strong enough can be recognized. She is arrogant, and of course she doesn't bother to hide it all her life.

"I, I see." Fu Qinglang replied with his head bowed, and wanted to get up, but was hooked around the waist: "I can't sleep, you are not allowed to sleep."

This tone?Such a tone!Fu Qinglang turned his head and looked at Ling Zhengyin seriously, but didn't see the slightest disgust on her face, so she belatedly remembered her reply.

"Not yet" doesn't mean never!Although they didn't know each other for a long time, after getting along day and night, she was able to think from the perspective of the other party. Fu Qinglang was not an idiot, and she immediately understood the key to the problem.

Strength, everything depends on strength!Fu Qinglang sat back on the bedside, closed his eyes, and thought of the ruins of the Langri Empire, the blood mist on the battlefield, and even Andrew's greedy eyes looking at Ling Zhengyin, which was deeply imprinted in his mind at last, It was the delicate beauty that appeared on Ling Zhengyin's face.

Without thinking about it any further, Fu Qinglang reached out and brushed the hair on Ling Zhengyin's face aside. Although she couldn't be a couple, Ayin didn't seem to refuse her approach, right?She thought of that light touch again, and she didn't know where her mind drifted.

Of course Ling Zhengyin noticed her small movements, she closed her eyes, fell into a rare tranquility, and soon fell asleep.

Fu Qinglang looked at her, as if he wanted to make up for all the previous shortcomings.

The author has something to say: There are classes early in the morning, but I have worked hard so far.

Although we are both single, why is Xiaofu treated so much better than me_(:зゝ∠)_

I really am my own mother.