Jin Maochun stiffened, and after several twists and turns, he finally became fond of himself, but why was his heart dripping blood?

Paul was warm and fragrant nephrite in her arms, but she was suddenly disappointed, what kind of trouble was she making, she liked her, why did she show a panicked look, as if she was worried about something?!

The ball in Paul's body trembled slightly, and two beams of light flew out, penetrating and irradiating the atrium, which had recovered as before, but her expression showed that she was still injured, how could she not notice it!

Paul knew, she remembered who the fairy sister was, she also understood her place in her heart, she was afraid, afraid that she would lose herself again inexplicably.

"We are in love, cherish the time in front of us, stick to our original intentions, what should come will always come, love what I love, don't worry about the future. Paul rubbed her heart, as if to soothe her heartache.

Jin Maochun's eyes were full of tears, yes, she has never been a fairy sister, why should she ask for too much, he loves himself now, he loves him now, this is enough, you have to learn to be content!

"I ...... I like you to call me Spring, not Little Maomao!" Jin Maochun's voice trembled, almost begging him.

Paul's face warmed, put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, pinched her chin, flew back to the windowsill, looked at each other, and said with a smile: "In the spring, how about you call it the frost season? Call me Brother Han, I'm too bad!"

Jin Maochun was chilled all over, and whispered softly: "In the frost season, I love you!"

Paul looked at the sky, gloomy as water, probably it was going to rain, he put on a coat, stood up, looked at the sky and smiled: "I'm sorry, God, I shouldn't have compared the middle finger to you, I was young and ignorant at that time, now I understand, if everything is providence, everything is fate, then you must learn to accept, learn to be strong, learn to be self-reliant, in short, it is a sentence, do not abandon and do not give up!"

At this time, the rain and wind struck, Paul stood on the windowsill, opened his arms, as if to welcome its arrival, a lightning bolt struck, frightened Paul to flee in all directions, no coincidence, he fled to the lid, picked it up, fled into the Runyao Ding, closed the lid, he palpitated, he said: "I apologize to you, why do you have to ignore people......! You've gone too far!"

Jin Maochun's gray body suddenly became scorched, her hair was as graceful as a hedgehog, and her roots stood up, she looked at Paul who fled into the Ding Zhong with depression, and wanted to cry without tears: "In the frost season, I was struck by lightning! Do you know why? Who is Yi Zhen? Is it really a fairy? What does she mean? When I am a junior?"

Paul lifted the lid of the canopy, and before his wet body could stand up straight, a bolt of lightning struck again, and he struck in the water, and he screamed in pain, and his hands danced, and his turban burned in an instant, and fell into the dome into ashes, revealing his bare head, which was brighter than a light bulb.

"Your heart to the Tao is so weak, I can only express my anger with actions, if there is a next time, I will definitely make the two of you disappear!"

"Dare to split your sixteenth senior brother, you are purely looking for death, but I am not the one who will be avenged, just a slight punishment. Oops, I forgot, you hacked me twice, I'll split again!"

A series of lightning bolts were like bamboos, and in the blink of an eye, they shot over, scorching Paul on the outside and tender on the inside, no different from non-unitary, Weng Hum also interjected, and after feeding them their own honey and grapefruit tea, he flew back to the house in a flash, patted the shoulder of the ugly smile, and the two flew away with a smile.

One of the two was lying in Runyao Ding, and the other was lying on the bed and fell asleep.

After only sleeping for a short while, Jin Maochun covered his mouth and nose, looked at his charred body, took off his robe, threw it out of the window, lifted Paul out of Runyao Ding, took off his robe, put the things in his arms on the side of the bed, picked up the robe and shoes and threw them out.

She hugged Paul to wash away the dirt, and looked at her fingers, which were smooth and white, soft as a boneless fish, as fine as a peeled onion root, and as sandalwood as containing Zhu Dan. I nodded very satisfied, and when my nose twitched, I still smelled a foul smell.

She suddenly wanted to laugh, took out two robes and hats from the cupboard, one was on her body, and the other was still by the bed, covering the fish and shell sacs, pillows, etc., and lifted Paul out and placed them on the table.

Lifting Runyao Ding with one hand, lifting the wooden bucket with the other, splashing the dirty water under the cliff, then lifting the wooden bucket again, filling a bucket of hot water from the kitchen, and walking back to the room with the bucket.

She poured more than half of the hot water into the Runyao Ding, put it on the bed, gently put Paul into the Runyao Ding, took off the Taoist robe and hat, threw it casually, covered it on the ding, got into the quilt, and sighed: "This Taoist aunt is no longer a weak woman who is powerless!"

She glanced at Runyaoding, who was silent, knocked twice, and found that Paul slept very soundly. She suddenly realized that he had been hit by too much lightning and had been slashed unconscious!

She remembered that when she was in the image, Paul injected the mana of the token and struck the scene of ten thunderbolts laughing ugly, and suddenly wanted to laugh, self-inflicted sin and could not live, the cycle of cause and effect, and the retribution was unpleasant.

But why split yourself?

Could it be because I was struck by lightning by mistake!

Thinking about it, drowsiness hit, her eyebrows opened and closed, and she closed it tightly, she slept darkly, and she didn't care about the sky falling!

Paul slept for a while, threw his robe under the bed, and after a bit of restraint, he went back into the bed.

Paul didn't know when he fell asleep, but he knew that he slept very soundly, even in his sleep, and he had never slept so soundly and warmly after being struck by lightning.

The rain gently knocked on the windowsill, and Paul suddenly came out of the bottom of Runyaoding, touched his head, and was a little depressed, his headscarf was gone!

His face was pale, as if he had thought of something, he looked at the Taoist robe under the bed, hurriedly turned over and got out of bed, took out a Taoist hat from the fish and shell bag, put it on his body, and after putting on the Taoist robe, he touched his chest, everything was in his arms.

There was only one person left in the room, Jin Maochun should have gone to prepare breakfast, he began to like this morning a little.

Jin Maochun limped in, the cook followed, the two put the food on the table, and the cook withdrew with a thank you and closed the door.

Paul closed his eyes and recuperated, Jin Maochun didn't dare to make a sound, but covered the food and sat down next to him gently.

The sound of the rain came and went, drifting into the house, bringing wisps of coolness, and she felt the coldness and got into the arms of the bed. He suddenly opened his eyes, saw the people in the nest and the table full of food, gently picked up Jin Maochun, walked to the chair, and slowly put it into the chair, Paul smiled intimately and said: "It's time to open up!

Jin Maochun was shy, and said with a gentle smile: "Yes, I understand, frost season!"

Paul closed his eyes and pondered, and the cultivation method of the first seven layers of the "Nine Ding Duel" came to his mind, and he pondered for a while, sitting upright as before, and repeatedly scrutinizing for three consecutive days, his brows never stretched.

Jin Maochun was speechless, didn't he say that he began to enlighten after eating? After eating for three days and three nights, why did you still sit up and meditate, why didn't you go to become a monk?!

Jin Maochun couldn't help it, and asked: "In the frost season, if you continue like this, I will leave, and I will never come back if I leave, you have something to say!" Jin Maochun stood up slowly, stopped step by step, looked back step by step, and finally walked out of the room.

Paul opened his eyes, looked around, and was amazed at how good things had suddenly changed!

Jin Maochun hurriedly ran into the house and said with a smile: "I'm here, here, don't shout so loudly, it's easy to be struck by lightning!"

When Paul saw her walk in, he felt relieved and said with a smile: "I have already understood this method of enlightenment, I will not make the same mistake before, I don't want you to become a bald Daogu." ”

Jin Maochun was overjoyed and said with a smile: "This is a good thing, dare to love that your exercises are not perfect, I hope your ideas are reliable!"

Paul rubbed his brain, smiled reluctantly, and said, "Absolutely no problem!

Jin Maochun pouted and said disapprerovitically: "You yourself have become a bald Taoist priest, and you dare to speak out and be ashamed to pack tickets indiscriminately, you are really shameless!"

Paul shook his head and smiled bitterly, "You've lost more than half of your hair now?" I've been waiting for three days, observing for three days, and it's just a normal amount of hair loss. ”

Jin Maochun was unhappy, she never expected that Paul would secretly peep at herself, or the kind that uses perception to peep, really, what is there to peep at his hair, could it be that his resentment towards hair has risen to the extreme, and even his psychology is distorted!