"Hmm~"

After sleeping for a whole day and night (24 hours), Qian Renxue finally woke up. She rubbed her eyes and tried to stretch her limbs, but:

"Strange, why is it so painful all over? Shouldn't it be very comfortable to just wake up?"

"Nonsense, don't look at how long you have slept," Mo Lin complained while sitting on the sofa: "You fell asleep when the sun was drying your butt, and woke up when the sun was drying your butt, your dormancy. The ability is an eye-opener for me.”

"Cut," Qian Renxue seemed to get out of bed, "It's not because some guy with supernatural powers lied to me, saying that he asked me to help and fight, but I spent more effort than that guy when it came to doing business. There are so many, and I don’t know who started the attack.”

Mo Lin didn't intend to compete with Qian Renxue's words. Qian Renxuehua was indeed much more powerful than Mo Lin, and he didn't really want to fight Qian Renxue, he just wanted to complain.

Qian Renxue saw that Mo Lin was speechless and hard to refute after just a few words from him, and his anger disappeared instantly when he woke up. Any "victory" against Mo Lin was precious.

Mo Lin glanced at Qian Renxue and saw the expression on Qian Renxue's face. He sighed in his heart. In his opinion, at his age, Qian Renxue would be happy because of such trivial things. It must be because her childish nature was forced by force when she was a child. Soul Palace's elite education was suppressed too hard. Originally, there were only two people who could release this kind of nature, Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong. Although they both loved Qian Renxue, one estimate was to let Qian Renxue accept elite soul masters. An educated person, one who didn't want to see Qian Renxue, didn't give a good face when he saw it. In the end, the nature of Qian Renxue's children was nowhere to be released throughout his childhood.

And after noticing Mo Lin's gaze, Qian Renxue put away the smile on her face, but there was a shy crimson on her face. She, a 20-year-old, would actually feel so naive because of such a childish thing. Happy, which made her feel an inexplicable sense of shame.

"In front of me, you don't have to pretend, happiness is happiness, no matter how naive the reason is, don't suppress this positive emotion," Mo Lin got up and walked to the side of the bed, rubbing Qian Renxue's head: "What's more, in Showing your childish side in front of your lover is a normal thing, don't pretend to be in front of me in the future, and everything will be fine."

Feeling Mo Lin's generous palm, Qian Renxue couldn't help but think of her father (Mo Lin: No, Xiaoxue, who do you think is bad? What do you think of him? Isn't it good to miss your grandfather?). In Mo Lin's eyes, Qianxunji is a person who deserves death. Whether as a teacher or a man, he should not use that method to "keep" Bibi Dong, and he also found a high-sounding person for himself. Reason, saying that he is for the future of Wuhun Temple, if he really is only for the future of Wuhun Temple, without the slightest desire to compare Bidong's body, it is absolutely impossible to use this method, Qianxunji's behavior is typical stand up and down.

Mo Lin felt that when he was dealing with his enemy, if he could make his enemy uncomfortable, he would not feel that there was anything wrong with this behavior. In the face of the enemy, he had to do everything he could, but If you do something wrong to your own people because of your own selfish desires, but you still stand up for it, this is the most shameful thing in the world.

But in Qian Renxue's eyes, Qian Xunji is a good father, and the image of such a good father also forms a sharp contrast with Bibi Dong's indifference, making Qian Renxue's image even more majestic and tall in Qian Renxue's heart. And if there are no special circumstances, my father must be more intimate than my grandfather, and Qian Daoliu, this old guy, will definitely put on an unapproachable appearance when facing Qian Renxue. The only ones who dared to touch Qian Renxue's head were Qian Xunji and the current Mo Lin.

Of course, Mo Lin didn't know what Qian Renxue was thinking when he was touching Qian Renxue's head (no one would criticize me because of the off-court complaints in brackets), his attention was elsewhere. Qian Renxue's hair is of excellent quality, soft and smooth, Mo Lin felt a little addicted just touching it a few times (awakened some kind of strange xp), and became more "arrogant" in magnitude, but looking at Qian Ren Xue's expression under her stroking, knowing that she did not reject her behavior, and even liked it, she couldn't help but increase her intensity.

When the range and strength changed, the feeling of the person being touched would be different. Qian Renxue gradually felt that Mo Lin's touch had changed, and it became more and more like he was touching a small animal. Touching her own woman like a small animal, Qian Renxue couldn't help it, and patted Mo Lin's hand directly:

"Are you still addicted?"

Mo Lin also realized that he seemed to have gone a bit too far, and quickly put his hand back,

‘It seems that my self-control ability is still not good, I can’t control it even if I touch my hair, my cultivation is still not enough! ’

"Don't be angry, don't you just touch your head, the big deal is that I won't touch it next time." Mo Lin immediately admitted a mistake, no matter what, he is his own woman, and he doesn't care about this matter at all. Don't let Qian Renxue think that Mo Lin has some strange hobbies (Qian Renxue: I think it's strange that you like outsiders).

"That's not what I meant either," Qian Renxue still liked the feeling when Mo Lin first touched her: "You can touch her in the future, just pay attention to the way you touch, and it's better to be gentle."

Qian Renxue was not angry at all, and even agreed to Mo Lin touching her head, Mo Lin's eyes lit up, but she immediately shook her head to calm herself down,

'I am so happy! It's really weird to be interested in hair~lightnovelpub.net~ It's better to divert your attention now. ’

"Xiaoxue, you've been lying down for so long, your body should be quite stiff, why don't you go out for a spin!" Mo Lin turned to look at the two little ones: "Qilin, Phoenix, you two stay here."

Kirin opened his eyes wide, and his eyes were full of "poor" and "pray", as if to say: we are just children, how can you leave us in this place.

Mo Lin shook his hand, and said through voice transmission:

"Don't look at me like that. You two are still too ostentatious to appear on the street. When you can transform into human figures that day, follow me wherever you want to go."

Qilin didn't seem to be very satisfied with the reason given by Mo Lin, opened his big eyes and took a few steps forward, and then fell to the ground by the phoenix's wings.

"Brother, go back early!" Fenghuang turned to look at Qilin with a look of contempt: "You blind eye..."

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