She reached out and held her head, imprisoning it.

From Lin Shengyin's move, Qin Miaoke could see that she was very, very insecure at this time, and she was desperately trying to avoid this matter.

Qin Miaoke stretched out her hand and pulled Lin Shengyin up, making her look directly at her. Then he said to her softly, "Don't worry, it's okay." These are just dreams, and I'll do the rest. Come, lie down on the couch first, listen to me, close your eyes. ”

After Lin Shengyin lay on the sofa, he was really obedient and closed his eyes obediently.

At this time, Qin Miaoke's lips opened slightly, and she began to slowly give psychological counseling to Lin Shengyin.

"Imagine that the sky is blue with a few white clouds floating on it. Underneath is a lavender field with a few small blooming flowers. You stand in the grass, the wind blows in your ears, and your mood is very peaceful. At this time, there is a person standing behind you, and on your head, a blue-purple moon flower is inserted. You slowly turned around......"

When Qin Miaoke said this, she didn't say anything more. Instead, he paused, paying attention to Lin Shengyin's reaction on the sofa.

At this moment, Lin Shengyin is really at peace in his heart.

Because at this time, she had completely integrated into this illusion that Qin Miaoke could describe.

She slowly turned her head and looked at the person behind her, who had planted a blue-purple moon flower for her.

She thought it would be Jin Yinan. But when she saw the face behind her, which was nine points similar to herself, her pupils dilated suddenly. Then the whole person screamed and began to back away without stopping.

The person in front of him was originally a smiling face, but when he saw Lin Shengyin, he suddenly turned into an extremely hideous expression.

She stretched out her hand and pointed at Lin Shengyin, her eyes full of hatred, "It's you...... It's you...... You're all responsible! You culprit, you slut! You made me like this!! ”

"No...... Not me...... Not me...... It's none of my business, it's none of my business......" Lin Shengyin kept shaking his head, shaking his hands, and kept explaining to this Fang Yuanyuan.

And Lin Shengyin, who was lying on the sofa, was still in the illusion and had not woken up from the illusion. She kept saying the same thing in her mouth.

The whole person kept shaking his head in a panic, and cold sweat began to ooze from his forehead.

Qin Miaoke, who was sitting next to her, began to continue to say, "It's you...... It's you! It's all because of you! If it weren't for the fact that I look seven or eight points like you, how could they have tied me up! It's all because of you! You slut, you broom star! You made me like this!! ”

After Qin Miaoke said this, Lin Shengyin, who was on the sofa with his eyes closed, began to cry non-stop, and then shook his head to defend himself, "No...... No, it's really not me, it's really none of my business......"

"That's you! You stop quibbling! When you say that, you're just trying to shirk your responsibility! Qin Miaoke continued to roar sharply.

"No...... No...... No!! Lin Shengyin on the sofa opened his eyes suddenly, and then sat up from the sofa.

Her face was pale, and cold sweat was dripping down her cheeks.

At this moment, she is really very bad.