"You laughed, I only saw the mediocre son in your arms, where is the beauty?" Lin Moran tried to maintain the disdain in his words, hoping to reduce the collector's interest in Zuo Jingning, he thought that the reason why the collector trapped Zuo Jingning by his side was more because he had just embodied too strong a desire to protect, which particularly aroused his perverted possessiveness.

"Oh, General Lin, I said that there is no beauty around me, I said that he has a hard mouth, and said that you are a man, why do you need me to help you prove it?" The collector suggested in a good voice, Lin Moran was already very close, and he could hear the collector's words.

The collector raised his hand to Jing Ning's chest, Jing Ning's smile disappeared from the clothes she was guarding her chest in panic, but there was a huge disparity in strength after all, Jing Ning struggled weakly, using the last of her reason to control her urge to cry out of fear.

Suddenly, another force appeared and lifted her whole person from the confinement, and then hugged her into a burst of warmth, Jing Ning's eyes were blurred by tears for fear at some point, but the covering on her chest was torn apart by the confrontation of the two forces, and the white skin on Jing Ning's chest and shoulders was exposed. ，

Lin Moran turned around, raised his hand again, and let Jing Ning lie in his arms, using his body to cover up Jing Ning's shame at this time.

"Don't be afraid, don't look at it. Jing Ning obediently relied on the general's body and didn't dare to move at all, for fear of being seen, the bare skin in the torn clothes keenly felt the coldness of the coat worn by the general, Lin Moran felt the heat of Jing Ning's body and her fast heartbeat at the same time, he was her only support at this time, Jing Ning was like a kitten about to fall into the water, and she grabbed the arm that protected her with her last strength in despair.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, Lin Moran." The prey in his hand was taken away by the intruder into his territory, and the collector was a little upset, but he still stopped the attendants from approaching the comer vigilantly.

"I warn you, don't touch my people." The general's words completely removed Jing Ning's last self-protection armor, she never thought that Lin Moran would really break the rules of the Dream Weaving Garden for herself, and she was willing to turn against this powerful collector behind her for her, and if it weren't for her recklessness, she wouldn't have brought such a big trouble, and finally her tears fell, and her breath became rapid due to the burst of emotion.

Although she tried her best to restrain herself, she still twitched in Lin Moran's arms, and the general comforted her in a completely different tone, "Don't be afraid, close your eyes, and when you wake up, we'll be home." Jing Ning nodded obediently, closed her eyes, with the general here, everything can be left uncared about, this man has brought her an unprecedented sense of security, she no longer has to fight for herself, she can finally put her mind at ease.

"Your people, who are they?" Provocative questions from collectors.

"Ma'am." For Lin Moran, it would be a waste of time to say more to him.

"Concubine? "It seems that a lot has changed over the years, hearing Lin Moran's answer completely aroused his curiosity, I thought that I would not see this interesting scene at such an age, but now I think I am still young.

"The main house. "Lin Moran

Jing Ning could hear the general's address to her, and the joy that could not be concealed was just unable to express it now. At that moment, Jing Ning thought of people saying: "Everyone in the world says that paintings are charming, and a good painting engraves the appearance and charm of the beloved person on paper. At this moment, she suddenly wanted to tattoo Lin Moran's appearance at this moment in her memory.