Lian Youyou took out only a white petal from her sleeve, put it in her mouth, closed her eyes and savored it carefully, the fairy energy melted in her lips, flowed into her whole body, a wisp of fragrance spewed out from her nose, she sat quietly as if entering nothingness realm.

Lin Tingjun got up from the tub, pulled it up with a hairpin, picked up the bath towel prepared by Xiao Er, wrapped his lower body, and threw all the clothes into the tub, stirred them, picked them up, it was considered washed, will soon.

In summer, clothes are hung overnight to dry.

Originally, I thought I could finish the job in one day, but I chased the banshee for two days and two nights. All the salutes are still in the last inn, so I have to go back to pick them up.

Clothes, big and small, were hung all over the room, and finally the pants were washed carefully and hung up together. Open the window, and the cool wind blows the clothes gently.

Lin Tingjun just lay down, placed Taizi on the bed, closed his eyes and sighed, "It's comfortable..."

"Open the door! Lin Tingjun!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Lin Youyou's knock on the door made Lin Tingjun's eyebrows twitch. According to Lin Tingjun's rules, if you lie down, you will grow up on the bed, and you don't want to get up again.

"Open the door! Lin Tingjun!"

Lian Youyou continued to shout outside the door.

Lin Tingjun turned around upset, how could he drive? He can't drive it even if he wants to, he has no clothes to wear!

"Open the door, open the door!"

Lin Tingjun pulled up the thin blanket annoyed and covered his head.

It was quiet outside.

Lin Tingjun let out a long breath under the blanket.

"Ring Tingjun within the Nine Gates~~~~Youth is beautiful and punishes evil spirits~~~~"

suddenly! It's singing outside!

Lin Tingjun got up suddenly, the sheet slipped off his body, and he looked out of the room dully. Is this Lian Da flicker going crazy again!

"En~~~~~Ah~~~~~Evil Sword Order~~~Ten Thousand Years Contract~~~~Sacrifice with blood and live with the sword~~~~"

Immediately, the blood sword flew down from the wall and pierced the door.

"Crack!" With a sound, its body was firmly held by someone, and it was Lin Tingjun.

Lin Tingjun pulled back the blood sword, pushed it down on the round table, then strode to the door, and suddenly opened the door amidst the melodious singing!

Lian Youyou raised her eyes casually when the door opened, and immediately, her bare chest filled her eyes! The skin that still had water vapor shone in the light, and there was a thin stream of water slowly descending along the uneven texture lines.

Neither fat nor thin, slightly visible collarbone. The skin is as white as snow, with hints of pearl, the muscles are strong, but not hard, well-proportioned, and the waistcoat is distinct.

The waist is wrapped in a sheet, and the snowflakes' long legs are exposed in the air.

At this time, the trickle had already flowed through Lin Tingjun's abdomen, like a beautiful woman's slender fingers slowly caressed the clear abdominal muscles, swept across the navel, and sank into the quilt.

The water came from Lin Tingjun's wet long hair, and in the air was the sweet and alluring osmanthus fragrance.

Lian Youyou immediately turned around, raised her hands to cover her face and cursed: "I'm going... Did I step on the Thousand Miles of Peach Blossom Thunder? I saw two of them in one go, how can I be responsible..."

"How do you know about the blood sword!" Lin Tingjun stared coldly at the back of Lian Youyou's head, and her follower He Shiqi was still beside her.

Lian Youyou let go of her hands and looked at He Shiqi who was on the side: "Push him in. How can you talk when you're naked."

"Yes!" He Shiqi immediately stretched out his hand to push Lin Tingjun.

Lin Tingjun glared angrily, brushed away He Shiqi's greasy hand and retreated into the door by himself, don't even try to touch him with that fool's dirty hands.

He Shiqi rushed inside immediately, with the huge package on his body.

When Lin Tingjun saw He Shiqi's package, he felt uncertain.

Lian Youyou was still standing in front of the door, and when she turned around, she was calm and relaxed, only looking at Lin Tingjun's slightly red face: "There is a difference between men and women, my Aqi will sleep with you tonight."

Lin Tingjun was startled, and stepped forward to ask: "Blood Sword!" Before he finished speaking, He Shiqi had already stopped Lin Tingjun, and at the same time, Lian Youyou closed the door for them with a smile.

Lin Tingjun clenched his fists, and looked away to warn He Shiqi to stay away from him, but he didn't know that the person was gone. Immediately, He Shiqi's exclamation came from the room.

"It's so comfortable—"

Not good!

Lin Tingjun immediately jumped into the room, and sure enough, the bed was occupied by that idiot.

The idiot patted his side: "The master said, let's sleep together."

Who wants to sleep with you? ! Lin Tingjun's eyes turned cold, that crazy woman is your master, not his Lin Tingjun's.

"Get out!" A word came out of Lin Tingjun's mouth, and immediately, Xue Jian flew over and pointed at He Shiqi fiercely.

If it was someone else, I'm afraid he would have been terrified, but He Shiqi is a fool, so he was not afraid, and looked at the blood sword for fun: "Wow—it can fly—"

He Shiqi went to grab the blood sword, but the blood sword retreated immediately. Unexpectedly, the fool was lured out of bed by the blood sword.

Lin Tingjun immediately lay down on the bed and wrote again.

Poor Blood Sword wants to play with fools all over the room.

The blood sword lured He Shiqi to the couch in the outhouse, and He Shiqi felt very soft and comfortable lying down, with a pleasant fragrance. He didn't like to squeeze the bed with others, so he took out a pillow from the big package and fell asleep on it.

Lin Tingjun closed his eyes and finally fell asleep.

"Huh—" Suddenly, a thunderous snoring woke up the drowsy Lin Tingjun, his star eyes widened immediately, and he suddenly understood that there is no difference between men and women when Lian Youyou let a fool sleep over, it is clearly Afraid of his snoring!

"Kah—" The snoring sound of the fool was actually not heavy.

With a murderous expression on his face, Lin Tingjun resisted the urge to kill a fool, covered his ears with a blanket, and went to sleep!

In the dead of night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

Lian Youyou held a pot of wine in her hand, sat alone in front of the flower window, looked into the distance with bright eyes, and raised her glass to invite the moon: "Since ancient times, I have come to look for you." She took a sip, but her watery eyes were full of viciousness, "Your uncle Yes! If I find you, I will hit you until your soul is out of your body! Mo Dan!"

After Lian Youyou finished cursing, she threw down her wine glass and went to sleep.

The next day, the light shines through the window lattice.

Lin Tingjun sat up with two dark circles under his eyes, did not sleep well, and listened to the sound of gongs and drums all night, plus a series of dreams. Lin Tingjun felt that he was not sleeping with one He Shiqi, but with thousands of He Shiqi.

It wasn't until early in the morning that He Shiqi stopped, and then he managed to sleep for a while. Then he woke up to the rustling sound again.

He looked at Chen Guang and saw He Shiqi looking at his clothes. He Shiqi's envious eyes fell on his mighty and domineering black robe with dragon pattern.

Lin Tingjun squinted his eyes, and his eyes fell on He Shiqi's white clothes again. He thought about it sideways, and looked up at He Shiqi: "Do you like my clothes?"

Seeing that Lin Tingjun woke up, He Shiqi nodded immediately, holding his black robe in his hand: "It looks good! There is a dragon!" He Shiqi touched the dark dragon pattern on Lin Tingjun's black robe with a rare touch, "It's so beautiful, hehe, I grow It’s so big, and I’ve never worn such nice clothes.”

Lin Tingjun propped his hands on the edge of the bed, and looked at him indifferently: "You like yours, so give me the one you're wearing."

"Is it really possible?" He Shiqi looked at Lin Tingjun in surprise.

Lin Tingjun nodded calmly without any expression change on his face, showing no sign of his interest in He Shiqi's clothes at all.