Passing through the garden covered with stars and flowers, and around the sparkling blue lake, the snow ginseng doll let out a cheer of surprise and rushed towards the backyard with Lei Yan and the ink monkey.

Looking at the familiar snow ginseng doll, Luo Qingyin couldn't help but be a little puzzled: "Have you brought him here?" ”

Zi Yunchen stretched out his slender fingers, twisted a petal that fell on her head, and explained, "I lived here with him a few days before I entered the Formation Pavilion. ”

Luo Qingyin was even more surprised, "You have been in Xuanfeng City for many years?" Is this your home? ”

The courtyard is extremely beautiful and luxurious, not like a rented or short-term yard, but like a well-furnished home.

"No, it's for you." Zi Yunchen's eyes were full of unbreakable affection, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Xuanfeng Academy has a lot of inconveniences, it is not as free as Xuanfeng City, such as our ......"

Zi Yunchen paused, turned around and imprisoned her body between him and the flower tree, and her thin lips provoked an evil arc: "Is it okay?" ”

Luo Qingyin glanced at him: "Don't tease me here." ”

"I just like to tease you." Zi Yunchen gently rubbed her face with his fingertips, tilted his head and stared at her, his eyes were a little affectionate, a little warm, and even a little pity.

When she thought he was at this point, he chuckled, with a hint of tenderness in his nickname, "Maybe if you flirt with me, you will obey me." ”

Oh my God, a bolt of thunder will kill this bastard!

Luo Qingyin gritted his teeth and glared at him, "Think beautifully!" ”

She tried to push him away, but her hands were either numb or sore, and she couldn't even lift them.

This bastard must have calculated well!

"Try it?" The corners of Zi Yunchen's lips hooked slightly, leaning against the tree and wrapping his hand around her ear, clasping her head tightly, breaking her face to face her, Luo Qingyin realized what he wanted to do, and when he couldn't do it, he could only raise his foot and kick.

Obviously, he also calculated.

All was unsuccessful.

She watched as Zi Yunchen's handsome eyebrows enlarged in front of her eyes, and then ......

Luo Qingyin just wanted to beat people.

Between her lips and teeth was his breath, she knew that she couldn't resist, sighed faintly, closed her eyes, and followed him.

I don't know whether to accept him, or without that layer of resistance, she unexpectedly felt his affection, gentle like rain and dew, invading her heart bit by bit, awakening the deepest throbbing in her heart.

Suddenly, she felt that her heart was filled with a sense of happiness that depended on her lips and teeth.

Could it be that he really said it, flirting with him, and she would accept him?

That's not good......

"Don't be distracted!" Zi Yunchen felt her distraction and patted her gently, forcing her to come back to her senses, "Otherwise, double the punishment." ”

Luo Qingyin wanted to glare at him, she thought that her eyes were very lethal, but in fact, in this case, they seemed to be coquettish.

Zi Yunchen pressed against her forehead, gasping shallowly, breathing on her face, like the gentlest Hongyu gently brushing: "Your expression is from what I mean?" ”

Luo Qingyin stared at him and said, "...... Is it really good to be outside? ”

"Is it okay to enter the room?" Zi Yunchen raised his eyebrows playfully, holding the water pavilion that swept into the lake like the wind.

"Alright, let me down."

Rao is he was extremely fast, Luo Qingyin still recovered from the confusion, and immediately shouted to stop when he arrived in the flower hall.

A flash of regret flashed in her eyes, Zi Yunchen paused, turned around and placed her on the rattan chair in the flower hall.

The purple curtain gently flew up a corner under the lake breeze, revealing the sky reflecting the red glow outside, which was beautiful.

Thinking of the biggest purpose of going down the mountain this time, Luo Qingyin glanced at the hands hanging down beside him, and flatteringly snorted at Zi Yunchen: "Do me a favor, Mo Mo Da." ”

Zi Yunchen's mood was a little blocked.

Every time she teased her, she failed, but she teased herself, and she couldn't get up or down, and the whole person was not good.

Sitting down opposite her, Zi Yunchen leaned lazily on the back of the chair, her sexy thin lips pursed slightly, and her slender fingers tapped on the table: "Don't help, make tea." ”

Luo Qingyin endured the pain and raised his left hand in front of him: "Are you sure you want to let the injured person make tea?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Zi Yunchen's wrist was grasped.

Luo Qingyin gasped in pain.

She regretted it.

Don't put your hand out if you know it......

But it was already too late.

"Do you dare to be willful when you know it hurts?"

Zi Yunchen took her painful look in her eyes, but the strength of her hand did not soften at all.

remembered that on the test table, she and Tao Hong fought hard with their fists, and she had the urge to screw her face.

Tao Hong was born with strange powers, and she could crack the stone with one punch, and it was already God's favor that her arms could be saved.

The contest is not a game of death, nor is it self-harm.

How can anyone die like her?

Taking out a bottle of ointment, Zi Yunchen gently applied the ointment to her arm, condensing Xuan Qi with her fingertips, helping her soothe the muscles and bones of her arm inch by inch.

The ointment was cold and comfortable, but his fingertips were like needles.

Every time he pressed it, she stiffened in pain like a pinprick.

Fine sweat oozed from the corners of his forehead, Luo Qingyin bit his lower lip tightly, his eyes staring at his movements, holding his breath and not allowing himself to make a sound.

Seeing her painful expression, Zi Yunchen increased her strength.

Luo Qingyin was suddenly in pain, and he didn't have the strength to speak.

He must be taking revenge!

Zi Yunchen changed her position, sat behind her, and surrounded her emptily: "If it hurts, bite me." ”

The posture was a little ambiguous, Luo Qingyin wanted to avoid it, but her head was tightly suppressed in the shoulder socket by Zi Yunchen, and before she could get up straight, there was a sharp pain in her arm.

His hand was heavy, and the subject was his left arm, which hurt so much that it hurt his lungs.

It hurts more than eating the Refining Tendon Pill, it hurts more than the waterfall forging body, and even more painful than the Burning Fire Forging Soul, Luo Qingyin subconsciously tightened his body, and couldn't help crying out: "Ah, it hurts, it really hurts!" ”

The cool ointment, the hot pain, the pressure like a pinprick made her physiological tears slide down like she didn't want money.

Mao Dun Literature