[the chapter updated yesterday was wrong. In fact, Mrs. Green bamboo is Shan Mawei... Clerical error

Corrected ~ ~]

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In the inn, ginger fish mud sat on the bench, lying on the table, his small face was buried in his arms, and green silk was scattered and hammered in the girl's ears.

Gently fiddling with the teacup in front of her, half of her small face was slightly exposed, and the woman's eyes were light and low.

Since the ginger fish mud showed its true body, I spent every day in fear.

Ginger fish mud wants to get close to Jiang Lin as soon as possible, then tell him the truth and tell him everything about himself.

But on the other hand, ginger fish mud is a little afraid to see Xiaolin.

Even now, the girl is still hesitating

In fact, if ginger fish mud wants to catch up with Jiang Lin in time, she should just rise up with the sword. With her cultivation in Yupu territory, she must be able to catch up

But now, I'm waiting for the so-called transcontinental ferry!

In the heart of ginger fish mud, what "Xiaolin may be on the transcontinental ferry" and "anyway, I can't find Xiaolin for a moment when I went to extremely cold continent".

All this, ginger fish mud knows that he is just deceiving himself and others. This is his excuse.

If before, when would I find these excuses?

Now, why do you want to find those excuses?

Whenever I think of this, there is always an inexplicable boredom in the woman's heart, which is the woman's anger at herself.

But at the thought that Xiaolin might refuse herself, be angry with herself, or even ignore herself, the woman quickly lowered her head and looked very lost

"Xiaolin..."

Uneasy thoughts make the woman's missing voice with a little cry

But immediately, ginger fish mud raised her head, straightened up her delicate little Qiong nose, and smelled it with little force

This is

The smell of Xiaolin!

When the ginger fish mud was flustered and confused, and even a little blank in his mind, a soft female voice and the voice he had been looking forward to for a long time came slowly.

"Young master, don't you really live in the same room with my concubine?"

"Mrs. Green bamboo, please stop joking. My DNA will move."

“DNA?”

"It can also be said to be a kind of sugar. It's normal for Mrs. Green Bamboo not to know."

"Is it delicious?"

"Well... I really don't know..."

"Well, Qing Jun really wants to have a try."

"Cough, cough, cough."

"What's the matter, childe?"

"Nothing... Nothing..."

"Then I'll go back to my room first. Mrs. Green Bamboo has a good rest."

"You broke your promise. What you said, you should call me a king."

"... Qing... Qing Jun......"

"Well, please rest earlier."

Mrs. Green Bamboo smiled. With the soft footsteps, she turned and entered the room.

At this time, the ginger fish mud has stood sideways behind the door and listened to the voice of Xiaolin and the fox spirit. The ginger fish mud heart jumped very fast, and even listened. It almost had to rush out to block Xiaolin!

But the ginger fish mud was finally restrained.

When the footsteps outside the door disappeared, ginger fish mud was sure that Xiaolin returned to the room.

"Xiaolin..."

At the door, women's eyes flow.

At the moment of hearing Jiang Lin's voice, the worry and hesitation in ginger fish mud seemed to disappear in an instant.

Instead, I want to run to him, jump into his arms, and then act like a spoiled child

"No, no!"

Ginger fish mud shook his head hard.

I finally made up my mind to confess everything to Xiaolin. If I act like a spoiler to Xiaolin again, although it's very comfortable and good, what's the difference between that and before?

"But now, what should I do?"

Ginger fish mud nibbled his lips and his fingers pinched his skirt.

Not to mention why there is another woman around Xiaolin, and with her intuition, this woman is by no means an idle person, and even gives herself a great sense of crisis

The most irritating thing is that listening to Xiao Lin's address to the woman, the woman should be a married woman! I already have a husband and seduce my own man! It's so hateful!

However, listening to the tone, Xiao Lin deliberately kept a certain distance from the woman and was not attacked by the wife, which made ginger fish mud happy.

But ginger fish mud knows that the wife will not let go of her little Pro!

no way! I have to find a way!

The black skirt woman used her little brain to think about countermeasures one after another.

As long as you can get close to Xiaolin and stay with Xiaolin, you will have a way to prevent the person called green bamboo.

And I don't need to tell Xiaolin about my true identity and appearance at once.

Any feelings are cultivated. Although it's not good to say so, if Xiaolin likes his current body.

At that time, I will tell Xiaolin that I am not only Jiang Yuni, but also Jiang Yuni. Then the coincidence of the two identities and the superposition of the two pleasures are double happiness?

But how can I get close to Xiaolin

The woman's eyes were turning playfully.

Finally, the woman looked under her neck, which was a graceful posture.

If ginger fish mud is extremely cute, then Jiang Yuni is the other extreme and the peak of the imperial sister type.

At this time, ginger fish mud seems to think of something! The white little face was getting redder and redder, and even seemed to be dripping water.

At midnight, after most of the noise, this coastal port city has fallen into a short sleep. It seems that everything is quiet. The only thing is the cool sea breeze blowing from the sea.

On the third floor of an inn, the door of a single room was quietly opened. A black skirt woman with long legs and smooth white feet stepped on the floor and gently came to the door of Jianglin.

Reach out and feel the Dharma array outside the door. With the Kung Fu of three times and five divided by two, ginger fish mud directly breaks the Dharma array. Each action is extremely skilled.

Gently push open the door, the moonlight sprinkles from the windowsill. With the help of the bright moonlight, on the bed, he thinks about it all day. He lies in the shape of "Tai" on the bed, gently unties the ribbon of his black skirt, and the light yarn fades under the moonlight.

Sitting beside his bed, the woman with a very fast heartbeat gently stroked his cheek.

Take back her boneless little hand, and the woman takes out a glass bottle from the storage ring.

"Master..."

Just as the woman was about to open the cork, Jiang Lin shrugged his nose, then pulled her wrist and held the woman into the quilt.

Lying in Jiang Lin's arms, ginger fish mud's mind is blank, and you can hear your violent heartbeat.

Didn't give up.

But when the ginger fish mud took out his little hand again to pour the potion into his mouth, the door quietly opened again.