Almost at the same time as he opened his eyes, Chi Jing smelled the unique pine forest breath on the senior brother's body, and the nervous heartstrings before fainting suddenly relaxed.

Thankfully, thankfully, nothing happened to pick up the corpses... She was most afraid of fainting outside, for fear of being picked up by some strange person.

The door to her room was open... The elder brother sat on the edge of her bed, his back against her bedpost, his eyes closed. Chi Jing glanced at the open door, and a wave of warmth welled up in her heart.

Although the elder brother does claim to be his fiancé, he also cares about her name.

Dong Qiao, who once assisted Mr. Jin Yong in running Ming Pao, once wrote an essay about doors: "Doors are one of the most terrifying threats in human daily life. An open door is a trap, a closed door is a mask of despair. ”

In this regard, Chi Jing has a deep understanding.

A man and a woman are not husband and wife and not lovers in the same room, and the door must be open.

The door is open, which represents fairness, openness, and innocence. There are many people coming and going, and the door is always open, so of course they will not take this opportunity to do anything inappropriate.

If the door is closed, even if the two of them do nothing in the room, their reputations will be tarnished.

Who can beat the speculation of those who have a heart?

Just as she was blinking her eyes, considering whether to get up, the senior brother suddenly spoke.

"Your blood is not the same as anyone else's."

Chi Jing's eyes widened suddenly, looked up, pursed his lips, and stared closely at the handsome side face of Senior Brother Fengshen.

Big brother knows!

...

[Replaced after 30 minutes, this article was first initiated, well, little bit,

Almost at the same time as he opened his eyes, Chi Jing smelled the unique pine forest breath on the senior brother's body, and the nervous heartstrings before fainting suddenly relaxed.

Thankfully, thankfully, nothing happened to pick up the corpses... She was most afraid of fainting outside, for fear of being picked up by some strange person.

The door to her room was open... The elder brother sat on the edge of her bed, his back against her bedpost, his eyes closed. Chi Jing glanced at the open door, and a wave of warmth welled up in her heart.

Although the elder brother does claim to be his fiancé, he also cares about her name.

Dong Qiao, who once assisted Mr. Jin Yong in running Ming Pao, once wrote an essay about doors: "Doors are one of the most terrifying threats in human daily life. An open door is a trap, a closed door is a mask of despair. ”

In this regard, Chi Jing has a deep understanding.

A man and a woman are not husband and wife and not lovers in the same room, and the door must be open.

The door is open, which represents fairness, openness, and innocence. There are many people coming and going, and the door is always open, so of course they will not take this opportunity to do anything inappropriate.

If the door is closed, even if the two of them do nothing in the room, their reputations will be tarnished.

Who can beat the speculation of those who have a heart?

Just as she was blinking her eyes, considering whether to get up, the senior brother suddenly spoke.

"Your blood is not the same as anyone else's."

Chi Jing's eyes widened suddenly, looked up, pursed his lips, and stared closely at the handsome side face of Senior Brother Fengshen.

Big brother knows!

...

[Replaced after 30 minutes, this article was first initiated, well, little bit,

Almost at the same time as he opened his eyes, Chi Jing smelled the unique pine forest breath on the senior brother's body, and the nervous heartstrings before fainting suddenly relaxed.

Thankfully, thankfully, nothing happened to pick up the corpses... She was most afraid of fainting outside, for fear of being picked up by some strange person.

The door to her room was open... The elder brother sat on the edge of her bed, his back against her bedpost, his eyes closed. Chi Jing glanced at the open door, and a wave of warmth welled up in her heart.

Although the elder brother does claim to be his fiancé, he also cares about her name.

Dong Qiao, who once assisted Mr. Jin Yong in running Ming Pao, once wrote an essay about doors: "Doors are one of the most terrifying threats in human daily life. An open door is a trap, a closed door is a mask of despair. ”

In this regard, Chi Jing has a deep understanding.

A man and a woman are not husband and wife and not lovers in the same room, and the door must be open.

The door is open, which represents fairness, openness, and innocence. There are many people coming and going, and the door is always open, so of course they will not take this opportunity to do anything inappropriate.

If the door is closed, even if the two of them do nothing in the room, their reputations will be tarnished.

Who can beat the speculation of those who have a heart?

Just as she was blinking her eyes, considering whether to get up, the senior brother suddenly spoke.

"Your blood is not the same as anyone else's."

Chi Jing's eyes widened suddenly, looked up, pursed his lips, and stared closely at the handsome side face of Senior Brother Fengshen.

Big brother knows!

...

[Replaced after 30 minutes, this article was first initiated, well, little bit,

Almost at the same time as he opened his eyes, Chi Jing smelled the unique pine forest breath on the senior brother's body, and the nervous heartstrings before fainting suddenly relaxed.

Thankfully, thankfully, nothing happened to pick up the corpses... She was most afraid of fainting outside, for fear of being picked up by some strange person.

The door to her room was open... The elder brother sat on the edge of her bed, his back against her bedpost, his eyes closed. Chi Jing glanced at the open door, and a wave of warmth welled up in her heart.

Although the elder brother does claim to be his fiancé, he also cares about her name.

Dong Qiao, who once assisted Mr. Jin Yong in running Ming Pao, once wrote an essay about doors: "Doors are one of the most terrifying threats in human daily life. An open door is a trap, a closed door is a mask of despair. ”

In this regard, Chi Jing has a deep understanding.

A man and a woman are not husband and wife and not lovers in the same room, and the door must be open.

The door is open, which represents fairness, openness, and innocence. There are many people coming and going, and the door is always open, so of course they will not take this opportunity to do anything inappropriate.

If the door is closed, even if the two of them do nothing in the room, their reputations will be tarnished.

Who can beat the speculation of those who have a heart?

Just as she was blinking her eyes, considering whether to get up, the senior brother suddenly spoke.

"Your blood is not the same as anyone else's."

Chi Jing's eyes widened suddenly, looked up, pursed his lips, and stared closely at the handsome side face of Senior Brother Fengshen.

Big brother knows!

...

[Replaced after 30 minutes, this article was first initiated, well, little bit,

Almost at the same time as he opened his eyes, Chi Jing smelled the unique pine forest breath on the senior brother's body, and the nervous heartstrings before fainting suddenly relaxed.

Thankfully, thankfully, nothing happened to pick up the corpses... She was most afraid of fainting outside, for fear of being picked up by some strange person.

The door to her room was open... The elder brother sat on the edge of her bed, his back against her bedpost, his eyes closed. Chi Jing glanced at the open door, and a wave of warmth welled up in her heart.

[Replaced after 30 minutes, this article was first initiated, well, little bit and little bit,] I want to talk about "Chi Jing" with more like-minded people, WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chats about life, and finds confidants~