No. 197 Lost
Although my Pure Yang Qi is now relatively strong, I still lack long-term and stable training, and the True Qi in my body has not been able to stabilize, and the foundation is still unstable. Moreover, because of the matter of entering the Jiang family before, the cultivation had been delayed for a long time, and now the cultivation has only just started.
The injuries in Han Lao's body are not a day or two, and it will not only take a lot of time to heal, but this will also require a certain amount of true qi, and it is likely that it will be counterattacked.
"I don't have the ability to heal your internal injuries, thank you for lifting up!" Wang Lin said apologetically.
"How can it be? I see that your internal strength is very strong, and the aura of your body is also very strong, although I have not been cultivating martial arts for a long time, this can still be seen. Could it be that you don't think you are paid enough? It can be decided according to your wishes. Han Lao still believed that this young man was different, and he would definitely be able to cure his illness.
"No, no, no, I really can't cure your old illness, it's not because of money. Wang Lin politely declined and was about to say goodbye and leave.
"You don't want to help my grandfather heal his illness, are you, are you really arrogant, do you think you are amazing?" Han Xuan stepped forward and pointed at Wang Lin, his face full of unhappiness.
"Let me tell you, for people like you, if my grandfather hadn't praised you, you really wouldn't have caught our eyes. ”
"The cultivators are dressed in such old and tattered clothes, at first I thought you were picking up garbage on the mountain!" Han Xuan changed his posture and put his waist in a disparaging and insulting Wang Lin.
It seems that this old man only taught her granddaughter martial arts, but did not teach her to educate her properly.
Wang Lin left with his hands behind his back, his white shirt fluttering.
"Xuan'er, you······ Who allowed you to be so rude, do you still have my grandfather in your eyes. Han Lao looked at his granddaughter who was so arrogant and very angry.
"Grandpa, it's supposed to be, why are you so polite to this kind of person. ”
"Is there anyone in our Han family who can't be invited?
"Shut up, everyone is gone, you still say. It's so unreasonable, it seems that I'm really spoiling you!"
"Grandpa~" Han Xuan coquettishly tugged at the corners of Han Lao's clothes.
"This person is indeed different" Han Lao clasped his hands to his chest, his eyes were deep, and he watched Wang Lin's back gradually disappearing.
"Xuan'er, you have to have a good relationship with him, he will be successful in the future!"
"Him?"
I've been tired for a day today, I haven't cultivated like this for a long time, and my true qi is still not very stable.
Wang Lin lay on the bed in a large shape.
The Han Dingnan I met today is really not small, and he is also very arrogant, but it's a pity that my masculinity is still in the initial stage, how can I break the rank steadily?
Thinking about it, a delicate figure came to mind, with fair skin, a cool body, tender, and a smile like a daffodil, which is really unforgettable.
Immediately, Wang Lin got up and went to the window of Jiang Ningshuang's room.
In order to avoid being seen by anyone again, let's go in through the window!
Wang Lin found a place to squat, prepared his posture, and jumped to the window edge on the second floor with a "whoosh", which was relatively simple for him, and then climbed up to the window of Jiang Ningshuang's room along the protruding pillar.
"Huh? Frost, Frost. ”
The room was empty, but the lights were on, and Wang Lin whispered her name, for fear of being discovered by others.
"You, why are you here. Jiang Ningshuang, who had just come out of the bathroom, was taken aback, and subconsciously hugged her chest.
Wang Lin looked at his wife in front of him, who had just finished taking a bath, and was even more charming, so he blew his hair well, and his shawl hung down his waist, as smooth as flowing water. Wearing a lotus-colored close-fitting nightgown, it perfectly sets off the slender and uneven figure of the frost.
Wang Lin froze in place.
Jiang Ningshuang immediately went to the bed, picked up a pillow and beat Wang Lin.
"Let you harass me, let you harass me......"
In the panic of the two, Jiang Ningshuang accidentally tripped and fell, "poof" fell into Wang Lin's arms, the two looked at each other, Wang Lin looked at his woman affectionately, Jiang Ningshuang's face instantly flushed, and pushed Wang Lin away fiercely.
"What are you doing, wife, I'm here to promote a relationship with you, you see that we got married without falling in love, so much affects the relationship between us!"
"You are talking nonsense, whoever wants to cultivate a relationship with you, I will not really marry you. Jiang Ningshuang took a few steps back.
"I warn you not to mess around!" Jiang Ningshuang looked at Wang Lin fiercely.
"Okay, if you don't take the initiative to say it, I definitely won't do anything to you, don't worry. Wang Lin stared at Jiang Ningshuang with a doting expression. Her face became even more shy.
"You go away, get out of my room, I'll call if you don't leave." ”
"I just want to cultivate relationships. Wang Lin made a pouting expression.
"By the way, have you been feeling unwell lately, will the cold still be heavy?" Wang Lin wanted to approach Jiang Ningshuang.
"Don't worry about it, you go quickly!" Jiang Ningshuang was so angry that she stomped her feet, the last "skin kiss" had already made her feel ashamed.
"Okay, okay, I'll go right away. Wang Lin moved to the window, but looked back at Jiang Ningshuang.
"Ah, what are you doing!" Wang Lin walked to Jiang Ningshuang's side and picked her up.
"Shhhh ”
What the hell is this man trying to do? But his body is so warm and relaxed.
Suddenly, his face looked much better, and the clarity of his eyes made Jiang Ningshuang suddenly forget the disgust he had for him before.
Jiang Ningshuang shook her head, wanting to sober herself up. But already in bed.
"You go quickly!" Jiang Ningshuang snorted and pushed Wang Lin away.
"Then I'm leaving. Goodbye wife. Wang Lin stood on the window and jumped from the third floor.
This man actually climbed the window to find me, didn't he break his leg? But why is it so comfortable to be hugged by him?
(I'm fine.) Wang Lin sent a message to Jiang Ningshuang, but she was already asleep.
The next night, Wang Lin still came to Jiang Ningshuang's window.
"Baby, I'm here!" he arrived at Jiang Ningshuang's room in three or two clicks like yesterday.
"I'm wearing a mask, my wife is so exquisite. ”
"Good evening, wife!" Wang Lin took a bite to say about his wife, and Jiang Ningshuang was very unhappy when he heard it.
"Why are you here again!" Jiang Ningshuang was so frightened that her mask fell off.
"Don't be so surprised. Wang Lin looked at the naïve Jiang Ningshuang and was very happy.
I can't feel that way like I did yesterday. As long as she thought about it, Jiang Ningshuang would feel a little remorseful, and she still couldn't accept the man in front of her at all.
"You go away, go away, don't come to my room again. ”
"I beat you lightly yesterday, right?" Jiang Ningshuang looked at him even more viciously.
"I'm doing it for you! Didn't you feel well yesterday?"
"Hell, get out of my room. Otherwise, I'll call my parents!Hmph!" Jiang Ningshuang picked up the clothes pole on the side, and without saying a word, he hit in the direction of Wang Lin.
"Hey, wife, what are you doing, I'll go, I'll go. Wang Lin had no choice but to jump out of the window and leave.
This Wang Lin is really stalking, skinless and irpatient, if he is allowed to come nonsense every day, he must ruin his reputation.
Early the next morning, Jiang Ningshuang got up and ran to her father, who was drinking tea.
"Dad, I've been disturbed by that Wang Lin again. Jiang Ningshuang looked at his father angrily.
"What, he dares to disturb my daughter without permission? I think he's impatient!"
"Someone, find out Wang Lin for me!"
Jiang Peifeng put down the teacup in his hand and sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, as if waiting for the blame to start at any time.