1381 I'm afraid of ghosts when I'm fierce

His strength was naturally to beat up these challengers.

However, Wu Xiaoer's spirit was getting weaker and weaker day by day.

The air was emitting a sour and rotten smell that belonged to love. Men and women who had just fallen in love often smiled and kissed each other. Most of them took the initiative.

Wu Xiaoer strongly condemned that these actions had caused a psychological blow to the single dog.

However, the words of a fist-sized person were tough. His condemnation... ... was invalid ...

*

Three days later, Lin Yan, Wu Xiaoer, and Xia Ling returned home.

During this gathering, Xia Ling witnessed the methods of many Feng Shui Masters in the Feng Shui World, such as controlling the puppets, opening the altar, cultivating Qi Gong, and beating the bull from a different mountain. It looked quite scary, but in fact, Lin Yan told Xia Ling that.. These were all unpresentable and superficial.

In the entire Z country, the Lin family's talismans, the Wang family's substitute, and the Dragon Tiger Mountain's ghost-catching heavenly master were considered the three largest sects.

Lin Yan had a very high status in the Feng Shui World. He sat beside those old Feng Shui Masters with gray hair, his face cold. Xia Ling and Wu Xiaoer sat in the first row below the stage They listened to the outstanding disciples at the conference raise their hands and speak, asking Lin Yan questions.

Some of these disciples were in their thirties or forties. They looked like Lin Yan's uncles, but all of them respectfully addressed Lin Yan as senior Lin.

Xia Ling sat there and looked at her man's cold and imposing appearance on the stage.

Licking her lips, she realized that she seemed to like this taste.

Cold and abstinent in front of her, but behind her back... ...

Oh, thinking of yesterday's kiss that was so hard to part that it almost entered a room, the man's strong waist, and the scorching hot feeling through his clothes... ...

Xia Ling sat below, her legs were a little soft.

*

"What are you thinking about? " Lin Yan naturally kissed Xia Ling on the cheek.

From the girl's long eyelashes that were slightly trembling with her eyes closed, he could see that the girl was leaning on his shoulder, not sleeping.

"I miss you. " Naturally, he moved the side of his face from Lin Yan's shoulder to Lin Yan's arms.

Xia Ling found a comfortable nature, and her entire body leaned on Lin Yan's long legs.

And Lin Yan was caught off guard by the girl's words, which touched his heart.

After a while, his face turned red and his ears turned hot. He hugged the girl's waist and his gaze fell on the girl's clean and beautiful side profile.

He lowered his head gently and piously.

Wu Xiaoer was driving the car. His teeth were aching from the sudden words of love behind him. He rubbed his cheeks and habitually raised his eyes to look at the rearview mirror in the car.

Oh When did his master put the barrier on the backseat.

In broad daylight, did he put the barrier on because he did not want him to see anything shameful?

Wu Xiaoer... ... Inexplicably, his teeth hurt even more ...

Sure enough, after a while, the enchantment disappeared.

His master, who was sitting in the back seat, had thin red lips and looked like they had just been in love.

And his little master's wife was resting her head on his master's long legs.

TSK These two loving dogs.

*

Back at Qingfeng residence.

Wu Xiaoer, this lightbulb, was very self-conscious.

Lin Yan and Xia Ling interlocked their fingers and entered Qingfeng residence.

Walking in Qingfeng residence, the same building, the same cloister, and the same courtyard.

The difference was probably the state of mind.

When Lin Yan and Xia Ling walked here before, the atmosphere between the two of them was still somewhat confrontational.

She was thrown into his courtyard by Wu Xiaoer, and she was forcefully kissed by him. She almost... ...

But after going out for a while, they had already become a different kind of relationship.

*

"suddenly... "

After returning to the familiar territory, Lin Yan regained the initiative. He was more calm in front of Xia Ling, and his eyes were deep again.