I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

The door opened again.

The soft footsteps of white feet colliding with the floor secretly spread.

Jiang Yuni, who was lying on Jiang Lin's body, saw through the slits in the quilt, and saw a pair of long fair legs walking towards Xiao Lin's bed step by step!

Don't even think about it, this must be the vixen who charms her Xiaolin!

And when the woman called Qingzhu, who seemed to be called Qingjun, approached step by step, Jiang Yuni's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

A tense feeling spread all over her body, making her shrink back into Jiang Lin's embrace.

It was as if someone else was going to catch that thing in bed.

There seems to be some small excitement mixed with the tension?

But after thinking about it carefully, Jiang Yuni found that something was wrong!

etc!

I am the real palace!

What am I nervous about?

If she is nervous, she is also nervous!

Obviously he came first!

But

Now I look like Jiang Yuni.

this.

Is it really okay?

Jiang Yuni was upset for a moment.

Before he knew it, in just two breaths, Mrs. Qingzhu had already walked to the bed, and then she sat beside Jiang Lin in a light tulle skirt.

After looking at the woman's figure, Jiang Yuni looked behind her.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, Yu Ni feels uncomfortable...

Why is this woman's figure so exaggerated!

Does Xiaolin like this type?

Xiaolin, this big idiot! Big trotters! Bastard! Bullying!

And just when Jiang Yuni's heart was breaking down a little, the woman put her hands on Xiao Lin's pillow, and her light green hair also fell down.

It looks like this woman is going to lean over and kiss Xiao Lin!

Being held tightly in Jiang Lin's arms, Jiang Yuni kept thinking about it while he was running down his hair. In desperation, Jiang Yuni opened her small mouth and bit down on Jiang Lin's chest muscles.

Ah! It hurts!

In the dream, Jiang Lin dreamed that he was petting a cat, but was bitten by the cat, and opened his eyes suddenly in pain.

When Jiang Lin opened his eyes, what caught Jiang Lin's eyes was not the strange ceiling of the inn, but a sweet little face.

That pair of turquoise gem-like pupils looked straight at her, and the tip of her nose was only an inch away from her.

Even Jiang Lin could feel the woman's warm breath.

In the room, as if time was frozen, everything fell into silence.

Ms. Green Bamboo?

Jiang Lin's old face was flushed, and his mind was blank.

Seriously, what's going on here?

Why did Mrs. Qingzhu appear in her room?

And it's so close to me?

etc? Could it be? This is the legendary night attack?

But this is not right, no matter how much Mrs. Qingzhu is, it is impossible for her to lose her reputation for tens of thousands of years.

Could it be that? Is it because he is so handsome that Mrs. Qingzhu can't control it?

Think about it this way.

Jiang Lin suddenly felt, as if... there is such a small possibility that it might be a ghost! What the hell is going on here, isn't he dreaming?

Xiao Lin! This vixen is greedy for your body! She just wants to attack you at night!

In Jiang Lin's bed, a girl's muffled voice came. Only then did Jiang Lin realize that he had actually been hugging something soft.

Lifting the quilt, Jiang Lin was even more confused

What's happening here?

Why did a girl I had never seen get into my bed? And still look so good-looking? !

This is too pretty, right?

She has a small face with melon seeds, a pair of big and bright eyes, a straight nose, and a thin mouth like a soup dumpling made of the thinnest skin, which seems to break when bitten.

There is no flaw in her facial features, she is charming in her aloofness, and she seems to be a little silly and cute in her charm.

Although she doesn't look like Master at all, why do I always associate her with Master?

slender stature. and

After Jiang Lin saw the woman's pink and white shoulders, Jiang Lin felt that something was wrong, and he completely lifted the bed, Jiang Lin was dumbfounded, and then quickly covered it.

Looking sideways, Mrs. Qingzhu, who was also speechless in shock, was wearing a light gauze skirt.

Lying on the pillow, Jiang Lin's eyes blinked.

This is a dream, right?

That's right! This must be a dream!

It is very likely that I have been under too much pressure recently, and I have accidentally had strange dreams.

Yes, definitely yes!

When I open my eyes, they will definitely disappear!

Jiang Lin, who was completely confused about the situation, closed his eyes, counting in his mind, and then suddenly opened his eyes.

However, there were two different, but equally delicate little fists coming.

Before he could even shout, Jiang Lin's eyes darkened and he passed out.

But what Jiang Lin didn't know was that after he fainted, the two women confronted each other beside his bed, their two pairs of long legs dangling on Jiang Lin's pillow.

Swords and swords, verbal battles, but unfortunately no hair was pulled.

Under this magic circle that isolates everything, the photographer has already been kicked out.

Early the next morning, the sun shone through the windowsill and directly hit Jiang Lin's face.

Wait! Come one by one!

As if having a nightmare, Jiang Lin suddenly got up from the bed!

It turned out that his room was empty, and subconsciously lifted his bed, and after making sure that no one was there, Jiang Lin heaved a sigh of relief and wiped himself off.

However, why did I lift the quilt?

And why would you breathe a sigh of relief?

And what dream did I have last night?

Covering his head, Jiang Lin felt that he couldn't remember anything, as if he had been punched and lost his memory.

This made Jiang Lin feel a little pity, because of this dream, Jiang Lin felt pretty good

pain

When Jiang Lin rubbed his eyes, he felt a burst of pain. He took a picture with the bronze mirror, only to find that he had two dark circles?

Like being beaten.

When Jiang Lin looked confused, there was a knock on the door.

After changing clothes and opening the door, standing in front of Jiang Lin was Mrs. Qingzhu, who was well dressed and as fresh and pleasant as green bamboo in the morning, and a woman in black dress that he had never seen before but felt inexplicably familiar to him.

The woman in the black dress looked a little aloof, but under the aloofness, Jiang Lin felt a little arrogant?

Good morning, son. Mrs. Qingzhu bowed.

Mrs. Qingzhu. Jiang Lin replied, Who is this girl?

Oh, let me introduce you, my lord. Her name is Yu Ni, and she is the concubine's younger sister. I just met her as early as possible.

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[Late update... sin sin...

Originally, Xianyu coded it in the morning, thinking that it had been set up for regular updates, but it turned out that it was not...

(cover face)

Fortunately, I checked it before going to bed~~~

Goodnight everybody]