Wu Dong: Start with Lin Langtian, abolish Lin Dong's father

Chapter 119 Awakening, Ambiguity

"I don't know what I was dreaming about..."

Warm jade in my arms.

Lin Langtian was a bit over the top.

If he went out like this, he would probably be laughed to death by Xiao Diao.

And this clan sister probably doesn’t want to be seen like this by outsiders...

He wanted to wait for Lin Qing'er to wake up naturally before going out.

But looking at the situation now, there seems to be no sign of waking up in a short time.

Instead, it wrapped around him tighter.

A pair of snow-white wrists wrapped around his neck, his beautiful face was buried in his arms, and his soft black hair brushed against Lin Langtian's cheek, seeming to be telling something...

Lin Langtian "..."

Lin Hai passed away at the age of 16.

Both girls were brought up by Father Lin, and they naturally have deep feelings for them. Even Lin Xueer's eyes were full of sadness when she mentioned Lin Hai.

From then on, Lin Qing'er carried a small oil bottle with her.

Having lost the steady and solid support behind them, even though the elders in the clan took great care of the two of them, the feeling of losing a close relative was unforgettable.

Especially for a teenager.

For a little beauty who is particularly emotional...

So over the years, she has also deliberately built herself into an iceberg beauty, a person who does not allow strangers to enter.

This is true even in front of the clan elders.

But this is what it looks like now.

If those who knew her from the Lin clan saw her, or the other geniuses of the Great Yan Dynasty saw her, they would probably be shocked to death.

It is really.

The contrast is too great...

Sudden.

Lin Langtian caught a glimpse of those snow-white wrists, and a group of black was particularly eye-catching.

As if carved into the bone marrow, it spreads to the countless meridians above.

Brow wrinkled slightly.

Lin Qing'er's words suddenly came to mind.

"Strange demon?"

Lin Langtian glanced at Lin Qing'er, who was still immersed in "recognizing his father".

The hand that swallowed the ancestral talisman held Hao Wan in its palm, and the energy in the ancestral talisman surged.

soon.

The milky white light covered the black meridians.Make a "chichi" sound.

At the same time, black smoke poured out from it.

Along with the shrill roar, the black mass was gradually expelled and then eaten away.

But after a few minutes.

Lin Qing'er's snow-white wrists were once again clean as before.

at the same time.

The beautiful face also became more and more relaxed.

But in the next moment.

Lin Langtian suddenly felt something move in his arms, and then looked into his arms, and met a pair of shy beautiful eyes, as well as a delicate body that suddenly became hot in his arms.

The two eyes looked at each other.

The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

"Ahem, ahem, this..."

Lin Langtian was a little incoherent.

In this posture, most of Lin Qing'er's body was pressed together.

Even through a piece of clothing, you can clearly feel the hot body on the opposite side trembling slightly.

Those bright wrists wrapped tightly around his neck.

When Lin Qing'er was still in a coma, she didn't have much to say.

But when she wakes up.

It's a little embarrassing...

The atmosphere also became strangely silent.

And Lin Qing'er's slight breath also tickled Lin Langtian's neck.

"Langtian, let me down."

A trace of blush appeared on Lin Qing'er's fair cheeks.

The red lips moved slightly, and the voice was too low to be heard.

heard.

Lin Langtian's expression froze.

Would you like to hear what you are saying.

Put you down.

I want it too.

But it seems that the initiative is not in my hands...

(End of this chapter)