Chapter 787

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If Leng Bingqing forgets to dream online with herself, Jiang Lin will never mention it! Then he will keep a certain distance from Leng Bingqing.

After she figured out whether she liked him between men and women or just because of her "licking dog" care, Jiang Lin responded according to her reaction.

But if Leng Bingqing remembers the dream last night

That's more trouble.

Although Jiang Lin felt that it was really just a "big dream" and that he and Leng Bingqing were really innocent physically, the problem was that they were not innocent mentally.

At this time, the method of "keeping a sense of distance" can not be used.

Otherwise, he is likely to leave an impression in Leng Bingqing's heart that he mentions his pants and doesn't recognize others.

In this way, the sense of security in her heart will be greatly lost, and the sword heart is likely to shake again.

I can only approach her slowly, treat her more gently, and continue to be a scum man with guilt

And she can't get too close, otherwise she will be more confused.

On this basis, while stabilizing her sword heart, I allowed time to smooth her emotional impact and let her accept the ideas in her heart.

"Young master Jiang?" Looking at Jiang Lin in a daze, Leng Bingqing blinked at Jiang Lin.

"Ah, nothing... I just figured it out." Jiang Lin came back and said.

"Cold girl, cold girl, do you remember what happened before?" Jiang Lin intends to be more tactful. Anyway, he can't mention what happened in divine consciousness, or even "dream".

Leng Bingqing's head was light and low. The lotus root arm wrapped around her knee. After a little silence, the girl shook her head.

"Oh, that's good, that's good."

Seeing Leng Bingqing shaking her head, Jiang Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to help Leng Bingqing make up his previous memory.

"In fact, cold girl fainted before."

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After Qin Xiao left, Jiang Lin was still lying in his chair basking in the sun and fishing. Anyway, he was still waiting. He had to teach Mrs. Qian to read at night.

At the thought of teaching Mrs. Qian to read, Jiang Lin felt that his brain was a little painful.

Seriously, if only an ordinary fox demon appeared in the house to absorb essence, it would be nothing. Even this fox demon was the elite backbone of Dugu demon sect. Jiang Lin thought it was no problem.

He still tied up the fox demon at night, and then tortured him to extort a confession.

I'm kidding. I've been a disciple of the demon sect for so many years. I haven't had a mouth I can't open!

However, Jiang Lin realized that something was wrong.

That is, have you met too many foxes recently?

First, there are two small white foxes in the shabby temple on the outskirts of Donglin City, and then there is the veiled white fox boss who doesn't know the realm and is very good at first sight.

Plus now this four Tailed Fox demon.

Fox demon is not so easy to meet, is it?

Did you stab yourself into some Fox's nest?

After meeting the fox demon in the temple, Jiang Lin has been on guard whether she will come to Donglin city.

After all, the cultivation of that fox demon really can't understand. It can make itself fall into a dreamland without knowing it.

If she wanted to kill herself, she didn't know what and how to die.

"Teacher, what's the matter?"

Watching Jiang Lin stop in front of his yard, Qian xiaopang also stopped and asked curiously.

"Little money." Jiang Lin patted Xiao Qian on the shoulder. "Do you really like the girl in the yard?"

Qian xiaopang replied decisively, "of course, to tell the teacher, I started at the first sight of her! I've even figured out the child's name! "

"..." Jiang Lin thought, "but what if you don't really like her, but just like her appearance? Just greedy for her body? "

Qian xiaopang shook his head firmly: "no, teacher! I'm sure! I like her! "

“......”

"Teacher, what do you want to say?" Qian xiaopang's eyes began to dim. "The teacher wanted to tell me. Sure enough, I still don't deserve her..."

"No! Little money! " Jiang Linjiang shook his head. "Since you are so firm, let's go in. But little money, the teacher may have to wrong you."

"Huh?"

"Oh... What a big mosquito..."

Just when Qian Zhenduo was confused, Jiang Lin's words just fell and a hand knife hit Qian xiaopang behind him.

Xiaopang's eyes darkened and fell forward.

"Bang..."

Originally, Jiang Lin wanted to catch Qian xiaopang, but who knows that Qian xiaopang was too heavy. Jiang Lin was inadvertently pressed on the ground and accidentally flashed to his waist

"MMP, xiaopang, it's time to lose weight!"

Jiang Lin "boom..."

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom!"

On a huge flat land in the east of riyuejiao, there was a continuous explosion.

A lion demon landlady in the teahouse close to the flat ground couldn't help it. She roared at the explosion: "I'm dying, don't let people do business!"

But... Unfortunately... The boss's voice was soon covered up by the explosion

......

"I've told pinch for a long time. Brother Jiang said C4 is not like this. Why don't you listen to pinch when you're old?"

Behind a bunker not far from the open space, a man with a three-level helmet took off his helmet and spit out sand.

It's not so much a "man" as a puppet robot. Its shape is a bit like an armored treasure. Its voice uses synthetic sound, but it also has an accent

"You don't understand! What we yearn for is the eternal art! Explosion is art! Ah... It's like a black dragon, just like my blood! Ah!!! My eyes! Seems to see through the truth of the world! "

The remote-controlled robot glanced at each other: "madezz!"

"Little black! Don't make art that insults me! "

"What I scold is pinch!"

Little black, who didn't know where to control the robot, couldn't help it. He slapped the robot on the back of his head.

No one has seen Xiaohei's real person, and no one has heard Xiaohei's real voice. Even if he goes out to purchase, Xiaohei controls this robot that looks like an armored Xiaobao.

Of course, Xiaohei doesn't just have such a robot.

He climbed out from under xiaopang, stood up and dragged xiaopang against the corner of the hospital.