Now let's take a closer look at what happened ten seconds ago.
At that time, Xiao Zheng was reluctant to loosen because of some abnormal psychological factors. Even if it is full of redness, almost suffocating, and never let go of Lin Gaoyin, which is always high and inviolable.
However, all men are lower body animals. For a long time, the body has been in close contact with each other. Xiao Zheng is out of control like all men and is difficult to control. So he finally defeated the inner obstacles and fears and explored the palms that were placed aside.
Of course, a man like A Zheng Ge who is efficient and never wastes precious time and energy, will not be the one who has nothing, too formal. Therefore, when he started his hand, he immediately followed the sleepy pants of Lin Linyin, his fingers hooked the pajama pants, and prepared to pull it under the knee...
At this time, Lin Linyin also knows that Xiao Zheng can no longer be used to the inch. According to her understanding of Xiao Zheng, she is more and more retreating. Xiao is absolutely not satisfied with the music, but will give the three-point color to the dyeing workshop, and give a bottle of Nongfu Spring to be completely flooded.
Kissing is too much for Lin Linyin, but based on a relationship between the two, she will refuse and struggle, but if she really does not have the ability to stop, she can only bear it silently. More and more intense, even if Lin Yu’s voice is out of his life, he must not let Xiao Zheng succeed and must resist.
However, she did not wait for her to make a mistake. While Xiao Zheng was hooking her pajama pants, she just quickly realized that Xiao Zheng’s disorientation, Lin Xiaozhu rushed in.
At first glance, the two people, like the most normal husband and wife, have provoked adults because of the troubles. They are preparing to comfort each other and doing things that are normal between husband and wife...
For a moment, Lin Zhuyin wanted to die. Even with full strength, the strength to prepare for a fatal blow is gone.
Xiao Zheng, who quickly climbed up from Lin's paintings, looked back at the panicked Lin Xiaozhu, and explained with guilt: "Xiaozhu, my sister and I are just playing a game."
Lin Xiaozhu, who was stiff in the same place, stayed for a long while, his face squeezing a sly smile, and as he stepped back, he said, "Nothing, you continue." Then he ran out of the room without looking back.
After a while. Of course, Xiao Zheng did not dare to continue, especially when he saw Lin’s painting sound as if he wanted to kill. If you do not fear the hardships, you may have to die under the peony.
Climbing out of bed, Xiao Zheng was busy arranging his clothes, and his guilty rushed into the expressionless Lin Lin on the bed and said: "I will go out first."
"Stand up." Lin painted sound cold and cold.
“Well?” Xiao Zheng looked back and looked at Lin’s voice with a guilty look.
At the moment, Lin’s paintings are not only cold, but also extremely sharp. It seems as if Xiao Zheng is going to die.
"You remember, now you are only temporarily staying, nothing else is." Lin painted the sound cold and cold. "Next time, I will ask you to leave."
Xiao Zheng was a little worried, and he didn't understand why Lin Lin suddenly turned his face.
Because I was bumped into by Lin Xiaozhu, I was furious and angry. Or, what you have done is really too much, too radical?
Xiao Zheng clearly felt that Lin Xiaoyin was about to display her unique skills in the moment when Lin Xiaozhu entered the house.
Or maybe both?
Xiao Zheng is always a rough man, a woman's mind, how can he be as good as God? Hey, Xiao Zheng was slightly guilty and said something small: "Well, it won't be next time." Then go out.
But as soon as he left, the Linyin, which was originally sitting on the bed with no expression, was a little confused. The eyes are full of complex colors.
She is not Xiao Zheng, even if Lin Xiaozhu is afraid of her, she hates the style of her work. But in this world, perhaps the best understanding of Lin Xiaozhu is not her mother, but Lin Linyin.
Just now, in the moment when Lin Xiaozhu broke into the room, she was confused, but she also saw the face of Lin Xiaozhu very clearly, and there was still a hint of unclear meaning.
what is that?
Why is that expression appearing on the face of my sister?
Lin's painting was completely messed up. be terribly upset.
Doesn't she know her relationship with Xiao Zheng? Even if it is disguised, it is bound, but she always knows?
But why do you know that there is such a complicated expression?
I don’t know how to behave myself. In the chaos, Xiao Zheng said something that was very common in the past, but in the present, it is quite a disgusting discourse.
Perhaps, she really can't accept the intimate behavior of Xiao Zheng. But she still volunteered to let Xiao Zheng stay in Lin's house and live in her own room. Even if she never admitted it, deep inside, how could she be completely indifferent?
But just now, Lin Huayin looked at Lin Xiaozhu’s heart-rending expression. She seemed to have done a big mistake, a wrong thing that could not be forgiven...
......
"Aunt, sister and brother-in-law are packing, we can go out to eat immediately." Lin Xiaozhu took Ye Yuhua's arm, like a mother and daughter, tired of Ye Yuhua's shoulder, carrying Ye Yuhua's delicate palm. "Aunt, I haven't seen you for several years, you don't come to see me. Do you not like me?"
"Stupid girl." Ye Yuhua smiled softly. "Do your best."
For such a little girl who has aura and is sensible from an early age, even if she is occasionally rebellious, she will be misbehaving. How can Ye Yuhua not like it?
"Then I will go to the aunt to play next time on vacation?" Lin Xiaozhu excited.
"The place where my aunt lives is not suitable for you." Ye Yuhua Wen Weidao.
“What is wrong?” Lin Xiaozhu said with a smile. "Maybe I will be the same as my aunt and I will be a beautiful female nun. Then I can accompany my aunt every day. But then, when we are a monk, we don't have to burn nine points on our heads?"
"Stupid child, if you are a monk, I am not a sinner of your Lin family?" Ye Yuhua shook his head with a chuckle. In the eyes, there was a subtle color that no one could detect, and gently held Lin Xiaozhu’s soft palm, softly. "You are still young, and there are good times in the future. When you see more people and see more things, you will find that being a monk is really boring."
"Don't you regret that aunt?" Lin Xiaozhu asked with a small head.
Ye Yuhua smirked at Lin Xiaozhu, raising her hand and touching the pretty face of the girl. She said softly: "Aunt doesn't regret it and you don't regret it after two things. You can't take the aunt as a standard. You can't take the aunt as a role model. On the contrary, you should use your aunt as a precept to make yourself happier."
"Hey, I just made a joke, aunt, you can rest assured, I will be very happy." Lin Xiaozhu leaned on Ye Yuhua's shoulder, but his heart was faint. Even Ye Yuhua, who is a Buddha and warm and jade, can't comfort her heart.
There are 2 chapters later, the night owl can wait~