If Leng Bingqing forgets to dream of connecting with herself, then Jiang Lin definitely does not intend to mention it! Then he will keep a certain distance from Leng Bingqing.

After she wondered whether she was a love between men and women, or just because of her "dog licking" care, Jiang Lin watched her reaction.

But if Leng Bingqing remembered that dream last night...

That would be more troublesome.

Although Jiang Lin felt that it was really just a "big dream" and that he and Leng Bingqing were really innocent physically, but the problem was that they were no longer innocent mentally.

At this time, the "keep a sense of distance" method cannot be used.

Otherwise, he is very likely to leave an impression in Leng Bingqing's heart that he doesn't recognize people when he lifts his pants.

As a result, the sense of security in her heart will be greatly lacking, and Jian Xin is very likely to be shaken again.

I can only approach slowly, treat her more gently, and continue to be a scumbag with guilt...

And she can't get too close, otherwise she will be even more confused.

On this basis, while stabilizing her Jianxin, she also allowed time to smooth out the emotional impact she was receiving, and let her accept the thoughts in her heart.

"Young Master Jiang?" Looking at Jiang Lin in a daze, Leng Bingqing looked at Jiang Lin blinking.

"Ah, nothing... I just figured it out clearly." Jiang Lin returned to his senses and said.

"Ms. Leng, does Ms. Leng remember what happened before?" Jiang Lin planned to be a little bit more euphemistic. Anyway, he couldn't mention what happened in the divine consciousness, not even the "dream".

Leng Bingqing's head lightly lowered, her arms around her knees, and after a moment of silence, the girl shook her head.

"Oh, that's good, that's good."

Seeing Leng Bingqing shaking his head, Jiang Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to help Leng Bingqing fill up his previous memories (Flicker).

"In fact, Miss Leng fainted before."

Jiang Lin suppressed his guilty heart and looked directly at Leng Bingqing's eyes, making himself look extremely sincere.

"The reason is that Ms. Leng is too tired from practicing swords during this period of time. These days, it is better for Ms. Leng to rest and rest. Just now the doctor prescribed a meditation prescription for Ms. Leng. Then I will fry the girl and send it."

"Yeah." Leng Bingqing nodded, and then the room fell silent again.

"Well, I'm going to get medicine for Miss Leng first, and the younger sisters of Miss Leng will come to see Miss Leng later."

"Yeah."

"Then I'm leaving now?"

Leng Bingqing lowered her eyes lightly: "Hmm..."

"Girl Leng, take a good rest, then...Drink more hot water..."

Jiang Lin got up and left, not daring to stay longer in the room.

Let alone keep a certain distance from Leng Bingqing, just because of what happened deep in Leng Bingqing's consciousness yesterday, Jiang Lin's chromosomes always couldn't help but want to pair.

Watching Jiang Lin leaving from the back, until Jiang Lin closed the door, after confirming that he had already left and would not turn back again.

The girl who no longer suppressed her flesh and blood with spiritual power, her white little face turned red with a brush...

The girl lay flat on the bed, holding the quilt with her little hand and gently pulling it up, covering half of her pretty face, leaving only a pair of watery eyes exposed, her long eyelashes blinking and blinking... .

"Why... why do I have that kind of dream..."

The girl completely covered her head with the quilt. The girl underneath was turned sideways, her legs bent, her lotus arms wrapped around the watermelon, curled up like a kitten.

Under the quiet quilt, the girl's violent heartbeat...

......

Walking out of Leng Bingqing's room, Jiang Lin was not worried that he would be surrounded by melon-eating people, because he believed that Master and Madam Qingzhu would handle this kind of thing.

Sure enough, before Jiang Lin took a few steps, he saw Master and Mrs. Qingzhu.

"How is Miss Leng?"

"Is Bingqing okay?"

Leng Girl is the name of Mrs. Green Bamboo, and the familiar "Bing Qing" is called by the master.

Perhaps in the master's heart, Bingqing had already become her poor junior.

"It's okay, it's just that something went wrong in the practice. Now it's fine to stay still and nothing too much will happen." Jiang Lin naturally couldn't tell the whole story.

"Xiaolin...I...I want to see Bingqing...maybe..." Jiang Yumu prayed while holding Jiang Lin's little hand.

For the stupid master, women in the world are nothing more than two kinds of "love rivals" and "non-love rivals."

After Jiang Lin’s explanation last night, Jiang Yuni not only knew that this beautiful girl was not her love rival, but was her own junior. He turned out to be an aunt. Jiang Yuni was naturally very happy, and her sense of intimacy was beyond words. .

But when he heard that Master was going to accompany Ms. Leng, Jiang Lin was panicked.

After a night of life and death, I managed to manage Master and Girl Leng with great difficulty.

In Ms. Leng's view, Master is her own sister, and in her view, Ms. Leng is her niece.

If two people are alone, if accidentally punctured by accident, isn't it the end of themselves? !

And if Miss Leng learns from the master that I am the Flower Picking Thief Jiang Lin...

Ah this...

Jiang Lin suspects that Miss Leng's mentality will explode...

Gan! Blame this system!

Since the mission failed ~lightnovelpub.net~ Jiang Lin has felt that things are not going well.

And this is only in Reed Immortal Boat.

If this goes to Wanli City! Then I can't be burned by the fire in the Shura Field? !

But can I refuse it?

Don't look at the master being very coaxing, hold and say something nice and happily rub it in your arms like a kitten.

But in some aspects, Master is simply too sensitive! It is comparable to Sherlock Holmes!

"Xiao Lin, are you hiding anything from Master?"

Sure enough, Jiang Lin hesitated a little abnormally, and Jiang Yumu became suspicious. A pair of Kazilan looked at Jiang Lin from bottom to top.

"How is it possible."

Jiang Lin skillfully stretched out his arm to embrace the tender willow waist of the master in front of him, and gently stroked her white and delicate face with the other hand, his eyes did not flee in the slightest.

"It's just that Miss Leng is already asleep, it's not good for Master to go in now."

Seeing Jiang Yumu's intimacy with Jiang Lin, Qing Zhu felt jealous.

Although she knew that she was definitely lower than Jiang Yumu in Xiao Lin's heart now.

Moreover, he and Xiao Lin were still in that kind of vague ambiguity, not to mention that the layer of window paper was broken, and the windows were not opened yet.

But I really want to be hugged by Xiao Lin

"No way, no way! Qingjun! You have to calm down!"

The slender fingers under Mrs. Qingzhu's long sleeves pinched tightly.

"Now Xiao Lin is very embarrassed by Miss Leng, and the only thing he can trust now is himself! This is the highest opportunity for himself to surpass the status of **** fish mud in Xiao Lin's heart!"