I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

"What do you think of the son?"

Beside Jiang Lin, Wu Suxu gently put on a cold coat for Jiang Lin from behind, added fragrance to his hands, and stood by Jiang Lin's side.

The candle flame was beating, and under the fire light, was the silhouette of them singing each other, Jiang Lin and Wu Suxu at this time were like a couple of biren.

Even Wu Xingxiu was a little stupefied. In a daze, he really seemed to have become the male host here, and he was married to him.

"What do you think..."

Jiang Lin looked at the news about the imitation on the desktop, and then said the most insulting words in a generous tone.

"Hit a hammer and I won't go to him unless I'm full and I have nothing to do."

Listening to Jiang Lin's answer, Wu Susu smiled softly, and did not look down upon Jiang Lin in his eyes. On the contrary, there was a lot of familiarity in his eyes.

This is Young Master Jiang.

"Then what if he comes to see Young Master Jiang?"

Jiang Lin smiled: "Then I can only let him come and go."

"Huh?" Wudie blinked her charming eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"No... it just feels like the son looks better."

"You too, getting more and more beautiful."

Jiang Lin returned Wu Susu's teasing to Feng.

Jiang Lin naturally didn't care about each other's jokes, but the woman's pretty face was slightly red, and she lowered her head slightly.

Obviously, countless people and demons have said countless good things to her, and the so-called poets of the demons all over the world compose poems to praise her face.

But no matter how much others say, there is no such thing as "you too" to be more moving.

"Okay, I'm finished."

After spending an hour, Jiang Lin stretched his waist and memorized the contents of these scrolls and essays.

But Wu Suxu naturally walked behind Jiang Lin, leaned against Jiang Lin's body, and gently massaged Jiang Lin's temples, and then Jiang Lin accidentally completed the brain cushion wave achievement... .

"I...I'll go back first."

Jiang Lin felt that the atmosphere seemed a bit bad!

After all, he is a sturdy young man, a lone man and a widow, if he really loses his mind by accident, it's not over.

But just as Jiang Lin was about to get up, he realized that he couldn't move anymore!

"I got hold of the body?! When!"

Jiang Lin was startled, and looked at the scroll and the paper on the table! Only then did I remember that every scroll had a strange pattern, Jiang Lin thought it was an anti-counterfeiting mark!

But in fact those patterns are "the split of the fixation technique", and when I read it, I didn't have any precautions. After reading it continuously, I naturally fell into it!

"The son is very careless." Wu Suxu smiled softly, sitting in Jiang Lin's arms, leaning his head lightly on Jiang Lin's shoulder, "My son, women are the most deceptive things, especially The better-looking woman."

"you....."

Jiang Lin wanted to speak, but when a syllable was spoken, Jiang Lin realized that he couldn't speak anymore.

"It's useless, the spell is my bloodline spell of the twelve-day-eye butterfly, who makes the son unprepared for the suspense."

Wu Suxu put Jiang Lin's hand around her waist and gently closed his eyes.

"But Susu is very happy. Happy Young Master is really unprepared for Susu. Don't you know that Susu is a bad woman."

Listening to Wu Suxu's words, Jiang Lin felt cold sweat on his forehead.

"Master, Senior Sister, Jiuyi, Xiaojia, I'm really sorry..."

Jiang Lin slowly closed his eyes.

bring it on! If I, Jiang Lin, frown! I am not a man!

"My son, am I good-looking?"

On Jiang Lin's shoulders, raised his eyes slightly, Wu Suxu asked softly.

"Huh? Oh... it looks good!"

Jiang Lin replied uncontrollably, and he was taken aback when he said it himself!

Oops!

This magic technique also has the function of "Truth Words"!

Hearing Jiang Lin boasting that she was good-looking, Wu Suxu Qiao's face turned red, and her heart was happily like a little deer jumping around among the flowers.

"Where does the young man like to be stunned the most?"

"Mountain f...his!!!"

Before Jiang Lin finished speaking, Wu Shu was pinched around his waist with his fingers. This not only reminded Jiang Lin of his previous tablemate, pinching himself whenever something happened.

Is this a girl's talent skill?

"The son is a disciple!"

Wu Suxu cursed softly.

Jiang Lin felt that he was wronged.

Is this called "deng disciple"?

This is called honesty!

My favorite sport in Jiang Lin is mountain climbing.

After a while, Wu Susu lightly glanced at Jiang Lin, and his playfulness became even more serious: "Does the son like Susu?"

"like!"

"..."

In the room, listening to Jiang Lin's answer, Wu Suxu bit her lip, her heart beating very fast. For the woman, she didn't know how happy she was.

However, Wu Suxu still pursued the victory and even took out the recording instruments: "How much do you like it?"

"like very much!"

Jiang Lin still answered honestly and uncontrollably. In fact, Jiang Lin's face was flushed with old age, he was really ashamed, and he had the heart to think of...

However, Jiang Lin had given up resisting, after all, he couldn't resist.

"The son prefers Jiang Fengzhu or me..." As soon as he finished asking, the stunned voice stopped abruptly, and he even regretted it a little.

Regarding this question, in Wu Suxu's view, the result is obvious. It must be the master Jiang Feng. Such an obvious thing...

And just when Wu Susu really didn't want to hear his answer, Jiang Lin slowly said:

"It is impossible to compare, you and the master are not the same."

"Eh?"

For this answer, Wu Suxu didn't think of it. What is the difference?

Wu Suxu still wanted to ask, but in the end he gave up. Now it is a good answer to get this answer. If he asks to find himself in the future, why bother.

Ever since...

"Does the son like me?"

"Like it!"

"Does the son like me?"

"I like it."

In Jiang Lin's arms, Wu Xun asked tirelessly, and Jiang Lin had to answer, and the two voices were completely recorded by the recording instrument.

Tears were already in Jiang Lin's heart.

He clearly understood how miserable he would be if Wu Suxu revealed this recording to his master or senior sister...

Finally, after continuing to ask for more than an hour, Jiang Lin was almost ashamed to answer numbly.

In Jiang Lin's arms, the gentle woman's voice became smaller and smaller.

Until later, she stopped asking, and fell asleep in Jiang Lin's arms, breathing smoothly.

After another stick of incense, Jiang Lin found that he could move!

Relieved, Jiang Lin secretly stole the recording instrument from her palm. When Jiang Lin was about to clear the recording, Jiang Lin hesitated.

"Oh... forget it..."

Put the recording instrument in the palm of her hand perfectly.

Holding her sleeping fast~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Jiang Lin didn't expect her to be so light...

Can it only be said that the meat that should grow has arrived where it should go?

Hugging Wu Suxu back to the bed, gently covering her with the quilt, Jiang Lin turned around to leave.

But when Jiang Lin just stood up, the hem of his clothes was gently grasped by her in her sleep.

"Don't look at my sister, who always smiles, she always looks so relaxed. In fact, my sister is very tired. My sister hasn't slept well for many times. Even if she takes a nap, she will be awakened by herself."

Looking at her sweet and sleeping face on the bed, Jiang Lin couldn't help but think of what Mo Li said to him.

"Oh..."

Jiang Lin sighed softly and sat back on the girl's bed again, leaning against the window sill.

The blood-red moonlight rose higher and lower, and lowered again.

The moonlight leaned into the edge of the window, and the brilliance fell on her fingertips gently pulling his clothes.