As long as she doesn't give her worn clothes, and other reasonable methods, she can still do it.
Suddenly, Ling Qiong knelt on one knee and approached Gu Jin.
When Gu Jin felt something was wrong and retreated back, a pair of warm hands covered her eyes.
Immediately afterwards, a thick and cool breath spread in the nostrils.
Gu Jin swallowed his saliva involuntarily, his voice hoarse: "Lingqiong, what are you doing?!"
Ling Qiong's peach-blossom eyes bent, and the smile in the eyes deepened.
He smiled and said, "Naturally use other methods to absorb the Qi from your body."
Gu Jin frowned, and said displeasedly, "You're too close."
She didn't hate the breath on Ling Qiong's body, but she also liked him being so close.
It was so ambiguous that she felt uncomfortable.
Ling Qiong covered her eyes with his hands, and he stared at Gu Jin's lips, with a hidden dangerous light in his eyes.
His voice was hoarse: "It will be fine in a while."
Ling Qiong leaned forward and slowly approached Gu Jin.
Just when his lips were about to touch Gu Jin's, they stopped suddenly.
"Lingqiong, what are you going to do?"
Gu Jin could clearly feel the cold aura surrounding her.
Although she couldn't see it, she could sense the danger approaching.
Ling Qiong stared at her slightly parted lips, her Adam's apple moved slightly.
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly.
When he opened his eyes again, the dark and dangerous gaze slowly moved away from Gu Jin's lips.
He approached gently, and kissed lightly on the hand covering Gu Jin's eyes.
Be gentle and careful.
It was an indirect kiss.
After all, he still didn't pierce the window paper between Gu Jin and Gu Jin.
Ling Qiong leaned close to Gu Jin's hair, sniffing deeply the breath that belonged to her, with a contented and gentle expression.
The corners of his mouth curled up almost invisibly, and the hand covering Gu Jin's eyes moved away.
Ling Qiong smiled jokingly at her: "Okay."
"What did you do?" Gu Jin looked at him with a frown, with an unpleasant look on his face.
"Did nothing."
Ling Qiong stood up and walked outside the tent.
He wanted to do something, but he couldn't give up after all.
"Girl, good night, have a good dream."
Before Ling Qiong left, he left a gentle blessing.
Gu Jin stared at him leaving, his back disappeared into the night, got up and zipped up the tent.
…
late at night.
Linda sat in front of the fire with a supernatural being to watch the night.
In the quiet space, there was suddenly the sound of the tent being pulled open.
She turned her head and stared in the direction of the tent where Ling Qiong lived.
Ling Qiong, who was dressed in black and had long hair tied up with a headband, walked out of the tent neatly.
He glanced at Linda with an indifferent expression and cold eyes.
When Linda was about to speak, Ling Qiong stretched out his index finger, reached the most spot, and made a booing motion to her.
He walked up to Linda and said in a low voice, "I'll go out for a while, don't tell Gu Jin."
"What are you going to do?"
Linda felt that it was necessary to ask about his itinerary, otherwise she would not be able to explain to Gu Jin.
"Go up the mountain, your master is still trapped on the mountain."
"I am coming too!"
It was about the head of the house, Linda immediately stood up.
The supernatural being beside her also stood up.
Ling Qiong shook his head, and said very bluntly: "No need, you will become a burden afterward."
Thinking back to his prowess on Fengshan during the day, Linda has nothing to say.
The ability of this person is indeed above them.
After a while, she said, "Miss Gu wants to ask, I won't hide it for you."
"good… "
Ling Qiong raised the corners of his lips, smiled slightly, and turned to leave.