Lin Yuan didn't care how Yang Rongrong mocked and scolded him, anyway, it was all his own doing.

But he couldn't help but care that she was interested in other men.

If she had someone else in her heart, what would he do?

Lin Yuan put the dragon bone in front of her and said unhurriedly.

"What you want is here, forget about it for other inconsequential people."

Yang Rong sneered: "Do you think everyone is as ungrateful as you? Shen Wenshu helped me, I will definitely not forget him, if you don't have a horizontal stick, this keel can still get into my hands, you are just opportunistic and pick the results of others. ”

Lin Yuan said seriously.

"I'm not ungrateful."

He has always been oily and smooth-toned on weekdays, and it is rare to see him show such a serious look.

Yang Rongrong sneered disdainfully: "Heh, is it? ”

Lin Yuan grabbed her hand and dragged her in front of him, he stared into her eyes and repeated.

"I'm not ungrateful!"

Yang Rongrong shook off his hand vigorously: "Well, if you still remember my kindness to saving you at the beginning, then you can let me go now." ”

Lin Yuan smiled again, his eyes gloomy.

"Let you go, so that you can find another wild man? Didn't you scold them before? Don't you look down on any of us? Why are you suddenly thinking about Shen Wenshu again now? Say, where did you like him? Where is he better than me? ”

Yang Rongrong tugged at the corners of his mouth and sneered: "Your jealous appearance is ridiculous." ”

Lin Yuan approached her: "Then you should laugh and show me." ”

Yang Rongrong asked rhetorically: "I don't like you again, why should I laugh at you?" ”

These words once again angered Lin Yuan.

He couldn't help but wonder, when she was getting along with Shen Wenji, did she often smile at Shen Wenshu? Does she like Shen Wenyu?

The more I thought about it, the more sour it became, and the whole person exuded a strong sour smell.

Lin Yuan reached out and pinched Yang Rongrong's chin, squeezing the flesh from her mouth upward, forcing her to smile.

The smile is undoubtedly very ugly.

But Lin Yuan was already satisfied.

A smile reappeared in his eyes: "Look, you smiled at me, which means that you don't dislike me, rounding up means that you like me." ”

Yang Rongrong pushed him away hard, raised his hand and wiped the face he had just touched, and scolded.

"Even if I'm blind, I can't like you!"

Lin Yuan smiled again: "It's okay, even if you're blind, I'll still like you." ”

Yang Rong Rong was speechless.

Lin Yuan picked up the keel and refined it into powder in front of her.

The snow-white powder falls into a small porcelain bottle.

Lin Yuan closed the lid of the small porcelain vase, and then handed it to Yang Rongrong.

"Take it, take it with the Spiritual Cultivation Pill, and your spiritual root will be able to be repaired after a while."

It is about his own spiritual root, no matter how much Yang Rongrong hates Linyuan, he will not get along with the keel.

She reached out and took the small porcelain vase, and then took out the Cultivation Pill from the Qiankun bag.

A spiritual pill with a little keel powder, mixed with tea.

Yang Rongrong felt it carefully, and found that the flow rate of spiritual power in his body had become faster, and the originally stagnant and painless qi veins had also become smooth.

She looked down at her hands, and her heart was very happy.

When the spiritual root is repaired, her cultivation speed will be able to increase a lot.

Lin Yuan held her wrist: "Let me see how you recover." ”

Yang Rongrong wanted to pull his hand back.

Lin Yuan's fingers were as strong as copper cast iron, holding her firmly, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free.

He injected a trace of demonic energy into her body.

It stands to reason that after the demonic qi enters the monk's body, it will cause the monk's spiritual power to be chaotic, and there is a danger of going mad.

But because Yang Rongrong had signed a contract with Lin Yuan, there was a soul bond between the two, even if the contract was now invalid, but the impact of the bond had not completely disappeared.

Therefore, Yang Rongrong's body still remembered Lin Yuan's demonic energy, and tacitly acknowledged that he would not hurt her, and did not resist the demonic qi.

And Yang Rongrong herself was afraid of angering Lin Yuanhou, causing his demonic qi to mess around in her body.

She didn't dare to move anymore when she was sure she couldn't break free.

That trace of demonic qi was smoothly following her meridians, smoothly turning around in her body

Lin Yuan withdrew his demonic qi and smiled with satisfaction.

"Recovering well."

Yang Rongrong glared at him, very angry at his rash act of probing demonic energy into her body.

But what made her even angrier was her inability to resist this behavior.

If he wanted to kill her, she wouldn't even have the slightest room to resist.

"Why are you angry again? Look at your little face, they are all puffed up with anger, otherwise, you will bite me again to relieve your anger? ”

As he spoke, Lin Yuan deliberately opened his placket, revealing a large chest of his chest, the red clothes reflected the snow-white chest muscles, as well as the smooth shoulder and neck lines, like a dangerous and seductive Manzhu Sawa flower, tempting to fall into the abyss and sink with him.

"Get out!" Yang Rongrong twisted his face away and didn't look at him.

Seeing that she refused to bite, Lin Yuan felt very disappointed.

He didn't put on his clothes properly, he just opened them so widely, and his eyes always lingered on Yang Rongrong's body, and he never left for a moment.

The man's gaze is too aggressive, and it is difficult for Yang Rongrong to ignore it.

She simply pulled the quilt up, buried her head like an ostrich, and pretended that there was no one else around.

However, she didn't have to be quiet for long before a corner of the quilt was lifted.

Then Lin Yuan drilled in.

He looked at Yang Rongrong with sparkling eyes, and said excitedly: "This feels so good, it's like there are only two of us left in the world." ”

Yang Rongrong raised his foot and kicked him: "Die!" ”

How did he stay ghosted?!

Lin Yuan grabbed her feet and held them firmly in his palm.

"If you want to die together, I am reluctant to leave you alone in this world."

Yang Rongrong said angrily: "You will only make me hate you even more like this!" ”

Lin Yuan said that it didn't matter: "Then please hate me as much as you want, if I can't be your favorite person, then it's not bad to be the person you hate the most, anyway, it can occupy a big place in your heart." ”

Yang Rongrong has lost count of the first time he has felt speechless.

Whether it was scolding him, biting him or hitting him, he not only did not feel uncomfortable, but enjoyed it.

This man is seriously ill!

She simply closed her eyes and didn't look at him, and made up her mind that no matter what he said or did, she wouldn't pay attention to him anymore.

For people like him, hanging him and ignoring him is what makes him the most uncomfortable.

The next moment, she felt that the soles of her feet were scratched.

An itch suddenly exploded!

Yang Rongrong shook all over, opened his eyes and let out an exclamation.

"What are you doing?!"

Lin Yuan was amused by her reaction and laughed: "My Bao'er, it turns out that you are afraid of itching." ”

Yang Rongrong was annoyed and angry, lifted the quilt and sat up, and said angrily.

"Are you finished? Can you please let me be quiet for a while?! ”

"I'm sorry, I'm you off again, you can punish me, candles, handcuffs, little leather whips, it's all right!"

Velvet: "......"

Kill her, kill her!

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