Lin Mumu was not much better, she was wearing a silk nightgown that Wang Ma had prepared in the closet, the nightgown was already too big and the texture was too slippery, half of it had slipped off her shoulders.
Yun Ting is not Lin Mumu, he is a well-trained special soldier, night vision is the most basic ability.
Seeing the tenderness of Lin Mumu's shoulders and feeling her soft fingers on his firm back, Yun Ting's tense nerves instantly collapsed.
He leaned down almost subconsciously, held up Lin Mumu's little face like the bright white moonlight, and kissed it deeply.
Yun Ting's kiss carried a trace of repressed tenderness, he was afraid of scaring the girl in his arms, she was so small and tender, like a porcelain doll, he was afraid of breaking her.
Facing the menacing Yun Ting, she did not dodge, but hung her arms around his neck like a koala.
Lin Mumu's body was extremely sensitive. After being kissed by him like this, her whole body trembled, and the corners of her lips could not help making whining sounds.
He was really afraid that he would not be able to restrain himself, he didn't dare to kiss her any more, and he didn't dare to look at her, he just held her tightly in his arms greedily.
Lin Mumu slept soundly that night, but it was Yunting who suffered.
Lin Mumu was a wounded person, he was afraid that he might touch her arm during strenuous exercise. Otherwise, at this time, they should be able to consummate the house.
"Huh!" While Lin Mumu fell asleep, Yun Ting went to take a cold shower again.
Lin Mumu didn't know it.
But Yun Ting was just looking for abuse, she couldn't help herself, and couldn't help but hug her to sleep with her.
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The grass had been growing for three days, but Lin Mumu didn't go to the hospital again. It was Professor Lin himself who changed her dressing and gave her needles.
"Keep it up, it will hurt your muscles and bones for a hundred days, and it will be your fate if you don't take your life. How many times have I told you to keep your talisman on your body and your talisman on your body? Why don't you listen?" Lin Whenever Professor Wu met Lin Mumu, he couldn't help but mutter.
"Master~~" Lin Mumu played coquettishly with a long voice, pretending to be pitiful:
"Didn't you say that I can only turn evil into good fortune by binding marriage with Yunting? Then Yunting is my amulet? If something happens to Yunting, I will lose everything? So Yunting is the most important!"
"Unreasonable." The old Taoist gave Lin Mumu a helpless look.
"Master~~" Lin Mumu was pitiful.
"Okay, be careful recently, don't leave Yun Ting and your senior brother, I'll go back to Sanqing Temple and carve another amulet for you."
"Master, I knew you were the best for me." Lin Mumu smiled with crooked eyebrows.
"If you have a man, forget about the little white-eyed wolf of the master!" Daoist Lingwu said that he didn't want to see Lin Mumu again for a moment, and then disappeared without a trace.
"When he entered the world of mortals, he was thorough, and when he left, he was so unrestrained. He really deserves to be a master." Lin Tianlang stared thoughtfully at the direction in which Daoist Ling Wu left.
Lin Mumu's eyes widened helplessly, senior brother, you were tricked by that old stick, right? He was obviously angered by my unworthy disciple.
Lin Tianlang continued to comprehend Master Master's profound state, and Lin Mumu felt more comfortable in comprehending her food realm. Is the way natural? It is natural for her to love food.
Lin Mumu was going to call Su Xinlan to help carry water to water the flowers, but saw An Xiaoqin walking towards Yunting with a serious expression from a distance.
She was also curious and tiptoed along.
Lin Mumu doesn't know the Taoist hidden qi technique, but she can simulate it, simulating her own breath into a flower or a tree, and after blending with the surrounding environment, even Yun Ting can't feel her, let alone An Xiaoqin