MTL - Dressed As a Villain’s Little Trick-Chapter 87
He spoke too calmly, as if asking if the weather was good, instead of "I'm going to spoil you" such a perverted and demented thing.
Not a good friend.
But can I just enter?
Well, she is inexperienced, and she doesn't know where it is more appropriate to protect her: "This, this is not good?"
Lin Yin of course also knows that such a request is beyond the norm in the eyes of normal people, and she owes it to her.
So she was responsive and promised to fill her stomach first.
He was never willing to touch the dirty and hypocritical soul under the skin of others. Only for Chiyu, there is no such resistance. Maybe it's because I've already entered it last time, so it doesn't matter if it's the second time.
What he cared about was that there was something hidden in her spirit palace, whether it was good or bad.
Lin Yin pondered over the years, the chiyu he had heard from outsiders over the years, and the chiyu he had seen now, seemed to be completely different in character.
She blames herself, but she is not a vicious person, her eyes are bright and clear.
It's like half a lifetime carrying a load, walking alone, but always holding on to hope and longing to be loved.
This is not the mentality that a young lady who is spoiled in the Yuncheng city should have.
And, as before, she loves Linguyuan deeply.
So many, contradicting each other.
Perhaps, only the one who came out of her spirit mansion would mention her "things" and give a reasonable explanation.
Lin Yin grabbed the collar of Chi Yu who was about to turn around and pushed her into the 90-degree angle between the cabin bulkhead and the door frame.
Seeing her jumping up and down the corner in panic, tossing with her hands and feet, and changing her face to: "Are you blind, why are you looking at me?" Helpless and helpless expression. Indifferent: "I won't touch your consciousness."
Pond Fish: "…"
Chiyu: Huh? I can't get in?
Liar, would I believe this when I was a three-year-old child? !
Emotionally acceptable or not, this is hard to say.
She has lived for two lifetimes and doesn't know what it's like to like someone. In her vague impression, it's a beautiful thing, and it's not her turn.
I didn't give myself so many restrictions, and I was more open about this kind of thing.
So when she came, she always consoled herself. If she couldn't resist, she should gain knowledge.
At the end of the day, if she really wanted to have such an inexplicable and unclear relationship with others, she was still panicked.
Panic outweighs resistance.
I'm afraid.
The heart beats in the chest cavity, and the blood rushes near the eardrum, you can hear the sound.
Chiyu's ears were all red, he curled up a little and squatted in the corner.
I was stopped all the way, and I covered my face and begged: "I, I, I am not ready, you wait for me to slow down."
Lin Yin: “…”
Three breaths of silence, "Yes."
She may not know that entering the Lingfu is a willingness.
Consciousness is the most vulnerable part of the cultivator, if you resist a little, you will lose both. Otherwise, he just wanted to check her body, and he wouldn't do anything to her. You don't have to be so patient, and spend a lot of time talking to her.
The atmosphere calmed down.
Lin Yin looked at the slender neck that exposed her collar when she lowered her head and buried her in her arms. In the dim moonlight, dyed crimson, trembling slightly.
Afraid?
Uneasy?
Lin Yin never felt that she was a person with such a delicate mind. Just entering a Lingfu is obviously nothing.
If it is an ordinary big family, occasionally the juniors make mistakes in their cultivation, and there will be elders who will enter his spiritual residence to smooth out the predicament for him, just like what he did last time.
Recalling the scene when she entered her spirit mansion last time, like a young child, crying and rolling on the ground, reaching for him to hug.
Leaning down,
One hand crossed her bent knee and one hand wrapped around her lower back.
The action can be called a gentle hug.
The body suddenly empties,
Chi Yu's heart sank fiercely, and in his arms, he raised his head in surprise.
Focus and look at each other.
Against the light, I don't know if it was an illusion or the soft moonlight was at work, she actually smashed a trace of tenderness and treasure in his cold eyes.
"Stupid fish."
I only heard these two words,
The curvature of the corners of his lips can only be discerned vaguely.
Chiyu's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by something, and he couldn't breathe for a moment.
The moment I looked into his eyes, it was like stepping into a quagmire,
Being pulled by something, addicted to it, unable to struggle, unable to extricate herself.
Chi Yu's consciousness suddenly came to a sudden, without any obvious feeling, but she could sense that Lin Yin had arrived in her spiritual palace.
She stood nervously in the unopened, dark spiritual palace.
Looking around blankly: "Lin Yin?"
No one answered.
Called again: "Brother?"
Lin Yin: "Hmm."
Pond Fish: "…"
There is no space in the spirit palace,
He is in all places, in all directions, and there is no way to hide.
In the darkness, she couldn't see Lin Yin, and she was shocked at the slightest disturbance.
However, after waiting for a while, the hand that did not feel guilty reached out to her,
Lin Yin hummed and then seemed to disappear again, not sure what she was doing.
Even if I can't see anything, I still look around nervously.
In Lin Yin's eyes, she is like a ball of cotton shrunk to an extremely small size, a tentacle is stretched out here for a while, a claw is stretched out there for a while, and it burns into a Soft pink.
Her tension all came from him, she was purely worried about being spoiled, not the tension of worrying about what she was hiding.
Lin Yin looked at it carefully, and didn't notice anything unusual in Chi Yu's Spirit Palace, and Chi Yu himself didn't seem to know it.
Hesitating, is his judgment wrong?
Just as he was about to withdraw,
