Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Moreover, the room of Jindaomen is large and the sound insulation effect is good.

People outside can't hear the movement inside.

Lin Pingzhi looked at Ren Yingying who was yelling at him leisurely, feeling a little helpless.

"Aren't you tired?" Lin Pingzhi said lightly.

Ren Yingying didn't care, and directly pointed at Lin Pingzhi, "I'm going to kill you!"

But Lin Pingzhi was extremely fast.

"Da Da" twice.

Ren Yingying just stood there motionless.

Lin Pingzhi tapped her acupuncture points.

Ren Yingying, who was incapacitated, panicked for a moment.

She thought of the actions that Lin Pingzhi had told her about earlier.

I was really scared.

If Lin Pingzhi was really like what he said, he saw the needles, then she must kill Lin Pingzhi, and then commit suicide.

Tears welled up in her eyes.

Looking at Lin Pingzhi also had horror in his eyes.

Lin Pingzhi walked towards Ren Yingying slowly.

He also saw Ren Yingying's frightened expression.

He also knew what Ren Yingying was worried about.

But is he this kind of person?

Of course he is not!

A gentleman is not just talking.

"I'll untie your dumb acupoint now, let's have a good chat." Lin Pingzhi said softly.

"clatter!"

Ren Yingying found that she could speak.

"The pervert, let me go!" Ren Yingying shouted.

She was a little afraid of what Lin Pingzhi would really do to her.

Lin Pingzhi was a little impatient, he moved a stool and sat beside Ren Yingying.

"Stop calling me a thief and a thief." Lin Pingzhi said speechlessly, "If you call me a thief again, I will really be a thief."

Ren Yingying's heart tightened, and she didn't dare to call Lin Pingzhi a prostitute again.

"Let go of me." Ren Yingying shouted.

Lin Pingzhi looked at the veil on Ren Yingying's face.

Somewhat curious.

He couldn't help thinking of Mu Wanqing.

Did she follow Qin Hongmian to live in seclusion?

Why is there no movement?

Or is there no self in her heart?

Thinking of this, Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but feel bitterness on his face.

Ren Yingying looked at Lin Pingzhi staring at her face in a daze.

And with a bitter look on her face, she didn't know what Lin Pingzhi was thinking.

But she was worried that Lin Pingzhi would take off her veil, so she reminded: "If you take off my veil, you will really offend the entire Sun Moon God Sect, so don't be impulsive."

Hearing Ren Yingying's voice, Lin Pingzhi withdrew his gaze and said calmly, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in what you look like."

As soon as these words came out, Ren Yingying felt even more aggrieved.

What does it mean to have no interest in what you look like?

Do you look bad?

Why do you look down on yourself so much?

Ren Yingying doubted her appearance a little.

"Then let me go." Ren Yingying said aggrievedly.

Lin Pingzhi looked at Ren Yingying with peaceful eyes: "Don't worry, I will let you go after I finish speaking."

Although Ren Yingying was angry in her heart.

But now it is controlled by people.