Before Xin Lin could speak, Ghost Hu replied with action, and he looked at her indistinguishable little body with great disdain.

"You!"

Xin Lin was so seen by him that he almost didn't vomit blood.

But when he thought of the Fuxi Qi that had gradually calmed down in his body, Xin Lin silently recited in his body.

"Impulsiveness is the devil."

Xin Lin wanted to say something, but he knew that the ghost was a trembling claw and knocked on Xin Lin's head, Xin Lin only felt that it was dark in front of him and was knocked unconscious.

It's really a crooked little bit.

Ghost Hujun's face was a little pale, and a piece of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, Xin Lin didn't notice that when Ghost Hu channeled the Fuxi Qi in his body, he also had to spend a lot of ghost power.

Outside, the sky was already turning white.

Xin Lin stayed up all night last night, and during the day because of the matter of the Water Gang and ran around, he was knocked out by the ghosts, but he slept well.

After channeling the last trace of Fuxi Qi for Xin Lin, the ghost Hu explored the peerless ghost veins in Xin Lin's body, the ghost veins were a little longer, and they didn't look unusual.

He looked at Xin Lin, who was sleeping well on the bed, and couldn't help but feel a little unhappy.

Just as he was about to pick Xin Lin up and shake him awake, when his long arm was stretched, the ghost claw had just opened, but Xin Lin grabbed it with his hand, dragged the ghost claw, and then rolled into the ghost hu's arms.

Xiangxiang's soft little body rolled into the arms of the ghost.

The ghost stared at her, she was lucky not to die, arched the ghost with her head, found a comfortable position, used the ghost as a big pillow, and continued to sleep.

Drowsiness is contagious, hugging Xin Lin, who is comparable to a small stove, and the ghost who rarely sleeps actually feels sleepy.

He snorted coldly, straddled his long legs, lifted Xin Lin's small body, put it on his body, and simply closed his eyes to recuperate.

The night was deep, and the two figures, one big and one small, on the bed seemed surprisingly harmonious.

Since Xin Lin arrived in Longteng, she has rarely slept so well, and in her dreams, she slept on a moderately soft and hard couch, and her body was extremely comfortable.

I slept until dawn.

When she woke up, she couldn't see the ghostly figure anymore, only the spirit talisman on the bed.

Speaking of which, the "massage" technique of the hooligan corpse guy is still very good.

Xin Lin recalled the scene last night when the hooligan corpse channeled the Fuxi qi in her body, and at the same time, she also recalled the scene when the rogue corpse princess hugged herself, and her little face couldn't help but blush.

That's not right.

Xin Lin thought of something.

Is that guy a human or a corpse or a ghost, and she actually feels that his embrace is warm?

I remember the last time I was in the ancient coffin, it was still a cold rogue corpse.

It seems that she has to ask Xiao Xin Zhuo, after all, he has also been A Piao before.

Little Sindro!

Looking at the extravagant bed under her, which was a little exaggerated, Xin Lin remembered that she was in Taoyao Pavilion at this time.

If the teacher and noble stay here, isn't it like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger.

Xin Lin was shocked, hurriedly pushed the door out, and went to find Shi Guiren and Xiao Xin Zhuo.

As soon as he left the room, he saw Ma Jingtian walking out from next door with a smile on his face.

"Horses are shocking, what about people?"

Xin Lin asked with a blushing face.

"You're asking the masters? Didn't you stay with you last night? ”

When Ma Jingtian saw Xin Lin, his face was ambiguous.

A master is a master, the taste is really heavy, and he actually likes young teeth.

Bang - a fist shadow.

The smile on Ma Jingtian's face froze suddenly.

The young tooth in his mouth actually burst a pillar beside him with a single punch.