I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

The Long Ming debate was held on a small plain large enough to hold thousands of people.

The small plain is surrounded by mountains, leaving only a line of sky, through which you can enter.

At first it was extremely narrow and talented. After dozens of steps, it suddenly became clear.

It's a pity that there are no chickens and dogs, otherwise, it really feels like a paradise.

However, the environment of this small plain is also good, and the birds and flowers are fragrant.

It is surrounded by heavy mountains and there is no wind.

It’s not the Confucian who is in charge of receiving it. After all, thank you Confucian for doing this kind of thing...

But the little girl who attracted everyone was the princess of the Mortal Empire, which was not a small treatment.

May I ask which place the ceremonial lady is used as the imperial princess...

But they are all voluntarily, after all, this can be familiar with the Confucian students, and it is good for their own country.

It can be said that at the age of fifteen or sixteen, they are already somewhat sensitive to imperial politics.

Sit in their place, Bai Jiuyi and Mo Li are naturally sitting on both sides of Jianglin, one on the left and one on the right, forming a beautiful scenery.

I just don't know why, since Jiu Yi and Mo Li had just spoken in a few whispers, Mo Li's state seemed to be something wrong, his white and tender face was flushing, and the black jade-like pupils were also a little loose, always feeling absent-minded.

But how does this work

Mo Li is today's protagonist. It doesn't matter to me, because after all, I didn't participate in the debate by myself, but Mo Li was in a bad state, so it would be a bit bad.

Could it be that Mo Li was too nervous?

"It's okay." Jiang Lin patted Mo Li's little hand, "Don't be nervous, just treat them as short winter melons."

"Ah...oh...um..."

Feeling the temperature of Jiang Lin's wide palm, the girl recovered. Although she didn't hear clearly what he was saying, Mo Li still replied softly.

But as soon as I raised my head and saw Jiang Lin’s gentle gaze, I don’t know what Mo Li had thought of. The girl’s cheeks became even more red, and she lowered her head with a cry, like she had some bad thoughts, but it’s not easy to show. Little beast.

And just when Jiang Lin was about to retract the palm of his hand, Jiang Lin felt that his palm was gently held by his weak, boneless hand.

This action seemed to have exhausted the girl’s strength. Jiang Lin could clearly feel Mo Li’s little hands trembling slightly, and her little head was buried deeper. If it weren’t for her Mo Li’s chest was not big, or Jiang Lin Lin felt that she was going to be buried.

Yes, it must be nervous.

Jiang Lin thought so, so he almost didn't withdraw his small hands at all, and put the big palms on Moli's well-proportioned and elastic thighs, allowing her to hold them tightly.

It can only be said that fortunately, this floor-to-ceiling table is not in the style of a bridge hole, but a dragon-patterned baffle in the front, which protects the privacy of the guests. The sacred place for debating and learning is so ill-fated"

These are definitely inevitable...

But Jiang Lin didn't care anymore. No matter how aggressive he was, he would stand a sword at the table and see who would dare to BB.

"If you want to grab a man's heart, you must not rush for success, you must come step by step, such as holding hands first, but our husband is too slow, so we must take the initiative."

Recalling what Sister Jiuyi taught herself before, the girl felt the big palm on her thigh, and her heartbeat was beating very fast, as if she was about to jump out of her throat at any time.

It's not that Mo Li had never done such a bold move before, thinking that when he was in the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters, Mo Li secretly kissed Jiang Lin while he was asleep.

It was just that Jiang Lin was in a state of unconsciousness at that time.

Now if you want to make Mo Li, a woman who has received classical conservative education from a young age, make such a bold move in public, even if no one sees it, she will be nervously blank for a long time.

In fact, the moment Mo Li grabbed Jiang Lin's palm, Mo Li thought Jiang Lin would take his palm back soon, so he used a small amount of strength to gently hold it down.

But to Jiang Lin, it was like cotton pressing on the back of his hand, and under the palm of his hand were Moli's well-proportioned and elastic thighs.

On the contrary, Jiang Lin was a little forgetful.

"No way, no way! I'm a gentleman! Mo Li was nervous to hold my hand, what am I thinking!"

Jiang Lin shook his head, his heart began to be cursed with meditation.

Just thinking about it, Jiang Lin found that his palm began to be fiddled.

It's still itchy.

Looking squintly, Jiang Lin noticed that Mo Li was quietly playing with his palm.

Those small and beautiful Qiang hands fiddled with their fingers from time to time, gently squeezed the back of Jiang Lin's hands from time to time, and from time to time placed his white and tender little hands against Jiang Lin's palm, wanting to see how big Jiang Lin's hands were.

The girl’s jade-like eyes flashed with happy and bright light, like an innocent little girl who found a fluffy doll.

This is all okay.

After playing, maybe after playing to the rise, Mo Li started tickling Jiang Lin's palm...

Jiang Lin couldn't hold back all of a sudden, and broke free of the girl's "devil's claws", and his palms subconsciously rubbed her thighs, like a black bear feeling itchy on its back, and then constantly rubbing against the tree~www. wuxiaspot.com~ Only when Jiang Lin reacted, Jiang Lin took it back in grief. The girl was already holding her thigh and her head down, her blood-red face was very cute.

"That, Mo Li, actually I..."

"It's okay..."

"Huh?"

"If it's the son, it's okay..."

"Mo Li, what did you say, I didn't hear clearly..."

"Um..."

Saying this shyly, how could Mo Li have the courage to say it a second time.

But Jiang Lin, a straight steel man, even asked, making Mo feel ashamed.

"My son! Badass!"

Lifting her head, the shy girl raised her eyes with Shui Ying, and looked at Jiang Lin in awe.

Jiang Lin's heart was so tight that he almost wanted Mo Li to scold him again.

"Husband, Sister Mo Li, it's about to start."

Jiu Yi on the side squeezed Jiang Lin's waist with a smile to relieve Sister Mo Li.

This is Jiang Lincai sitting in a precarious position, giving up the questioning, and preparing for this Longming debate.

Mo Li, who relaxed a little, cast a grateful gaze towards Jiu Yi, who smiled calmly, and even with thoughtfulness.

I heard that Sister Mo Li is Lin Qingwan's sister, so now, at least half of it has been rebelled.

At that time, if Lin Qingwan wants to earn money with herself, Sister Mo Li will at least not be able to stand in line.

In the small list in Jiu Yi's mind, the word "Mo Li" was lightly ticked.

It was a big victory.