Generally speaking, as long as Teacher Kobayashi shows such careful expectation, you Brother Xing is not willing to refuse. Even if the other party’s request is to recite grey on the spot, it is not completely impossible.

But "Can I see it?" I have to think about it.

Ji Xingling calmly took the hair dryer and tried to use high-power noise to overshadow the other party's voice. Lin Jing was sitting by the bed now. He continued to work hard, fell forward, and buried his head in the other party's stomach.

I want to see.

let me see.

Ji Xingling: "..."

Lin Jing wrapped his uninjured arm around his waist, showing a stance of "I won't let go if you don't show it to me." His wet hair made Ji Xingling's clothes wet, and his thin white T-shirt was stuck on his body, revealing a black hard scale.

Lin Jing:!

Ji Xingling was so proud that he was serious about education: "No, don't rush to take off my clothes first, is it okay to be reserved?"

Lin Jing lifted his T-shirt to his chest. The boy's abdominal muscles were only thin, with beautiful lines, and the scattered scales covering the side were even more beautiful. He rubbed his fingertips gently, and the touch was smooth. After touching for a long time, he remembered to ask, "I can touch it, right?"

The eldest young master generously said that you can not only touch, but also kiss.

It was just a joke, but Lin Jing really came over and kissed him.

He had just finished taking a shower, his lips were still soft and the slightly hot touch passed through the scales, like a flowing fire, making Ji Xingling's entire lower abdomen burn rapidly. He pushed the person away in a hurry, and pulled off his clothes again, looking a little unnatural: "Don't."

Lin Jing was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Ji Xingling patted his head and said indifferently: "What happens if you kiss again, do you know?"

Lin Jing: “…”

Ji Xingling pretended not to see his dyed red ears and continued to blow dry the remaining hair: "Okay, I'll go find Teacher Wang."

"But your scales seem to have not retreated yet." Lin Jing tapped his collarbone, "Here."

Ji Xingling touched it, and sure enough, a few more pieces appeared sporadically.

"You've just kissed me randomly."

The underage monster encountered agitation during adolescence, which was a double blow. He unscrewed a bottle of mineral water to calm down, but was snatched away by Teacher Kobayashi: "Don't drink it."

"Why...hey, slow down!"

Ji Xingling was caught off guard and was pulled down on the bed: "I haven't taken a shower and changed my clothes yet. You are a virginity--"

Lin Jing hugged him like a big bear. The immorality of being ill is not important. It was mainly inspired by the previous "I can get a random kiss". He originally planned to kiss him first without any care, but he was still embarrassed. After all, the two of them have not yet reached the stage of "can kiss the French style deep kiss without changing their faces", so they just hugged him and rubbed it twice.

But for you, Brother Xing, this is enough, it's really fucking enough. Teacher Kobayashi, who just finished taking a shower, has a damp fragrance, and is as passionate as drinking too much fake wine. Her soft cheeks were pressed against her neck, and her breathing became hotter. He lay on the bed weakly, reached out to pat the person in his arms, and reminded him hoarsely: "Don't press your arms."

Lin Jing said in a muffled voice: "I didn't suppress it."

He actually regretted it because the other party was wearing thick jeans and he only wore a pair of very thin cotton pajamas. He was not well equipped and dared to jump up and flirt with him. The consequence was that he could not lose rice, which fully explained what ohyouth was and he was stiff and dared not move.

Ji Xingling was almost burned by his ears and felt that he had a ball of charcoal.

The two of them stayed silent for a while until Wang Hongyu couldn't wait and ran to knock on the bedroom door, and then they separated as if they woke up from a dream.

Ji Xingling quickly got up, shook the quilt and wrapped Lin Jing: "You are lying down."

"……Um."

Ji Xingling went to the bathroom to check again, and after confirming that he had no problems, he opened the bedroom door: "Teacher Wang."

The heat on Lin Jing's face had not subsided, and it looked like a high fever of forty degrees. With that tragic arm, Wang Hongyu was startled and wanted to call 120 for first aid on the spot. Ji Xingling quickly stopped it: "It's okay, our doctor will come soon."

"Luckily, nothing big happened this time." Wang Hongyu sat beside the bed, still scared. Originally, this was actually Lin Jing's fault. It was not too much to go to play video games halfway through the exhibition. The whole school criticized it. But good students always have a halo bonus, and seeing that he is already miserable, Lao Wang was not willing to criticize more. He asked a few more questions about the kidnapping, so he asked him to rest, go to the living room to sit, and continue waiting for Lin's parents.

After the director of the medicine and beast at Queshan Hospital turned into a human form, he was a fat uncle, with an authoritative suit and ties, and brought a snake-carrying nurse like a snail. The two of them had a neat examination for Lin Jing and bandaged his right arm. The whole process took only ten minutes. Before leaving, they left several boxes of medicines for treating acid and toxicity, and they were packaged with human blood circulation, blood stasis and anti-inflammatory drugs, which were first-class in disguise.

As soon as Lin Shoumo and Shang Wei landed, the plane was still taxiing, and they called the phone.

"I'm fine, I'm having a meal." Lin Jing forked the apple with a fork, and there was porridge in front of him. "The arm was a little sprained, nothing else was fine."

Shang Wei couldn't stand it when she heard his voice, and she was so angry that she cried. Even the flight attendant came over to ask her if she needed help. While comforting her wife, Lin Shoumo reminded her son to have a good rest.

"Yeah." Lin Jing felt uncomfortable and said in a nasal voice, "Dad, tell my mom not to cry."

The bedroom door was open, and Wang Hongyu and Jiang Fenfang were both sitting on the sofa. Ji Xingling couldn't say anything, so he just poured a cup of hot water for him.

In this regard, your brother Xing is really straightforward.

The school sent a car to the airport to pick it up. At this time, the road was not blocked, and the two of them quickly returned to Jiang'an Book Garden.

What’s next is the school and parents’ affairs. Ji Xingling went back to 1301: “Has my dad called?”

"That group of monsters was seriously injured. I heard that they are still unconscious until now and are receiving treatment in the hospital." Hu Meimei signaled her son to sit down, "The Demon Management Committee also sent someone to invite Shanhai to guard the sacred tree. She originally wanted to ask about the leaves and spiritual power. Who knows... It may also be that the old man is old, and he actually thought Xiao Jing was a monster seedling."

Ji Xingling was stunned: "What seedlings?"

Hu Meimei said: "The people from the Demon Management Committee also asked the same question at that time."

As a result, the guard of the sacred tree was also stunned: "Isn't this matter yours?"

“…”

The two sides talked for a long time, and finally the guardian of the sacred tree was also surrounded. He recalled the first time he met Lin Jing. It seemed that it was the afternoon in late summer. Just after class, the child was carrying a large bottle of mineral water and stood under the shade of the tree and drank quietly. The scent of the mountains and mists on his body. The old man felt very kind, so he naturally regarded him as a small southern monster who likes gloom and wetness.

But the Demon Management Committee did not register.

The guarding sacred tree asked in a confused manner: "He is really just an ordinary human?"

Ji Minglang hesitated for a moment and replied with a compromise: "At present, yes."

The guardian of the sacred tree could hear the clue: "You are not completely sure?"

The other party was a senior, so there was no inconvenience, so Ji Minglang told the story of Lin family father and son seeing monsters frequently. The demon management committee in Ningcheng was still investigating it and no conclusion was drawn yet. However, a bunch of monsters suddenly appeared to kidnap Lin Jing. It was obvious that people would not make them so popular, so it was hard to say.

Ji Xingling was puzzled when he heard this: "But over the years, did Lin Jing or his parents not realize that he was a monster?" What should I do if the spiritual fruits that must be supplemented in my minors and various vaccines?

"So the Demon Management Committee needs to investigate," Hu Meimei said, "See if we can draw a conclusion as soon as possible."

Next door 1302, after briefly communicating with Lin Jing’s parents, Wang Hongyu had already returned to school first. Lin Shoumo looked at his son’s arm tied to a mummy and asked him: “Where is the case? Show it to your father.”

Lin Jing replied without changing his face: "The private doctor of Ji Xingling's family helped me see."

"Don't you need to write a case?" Lin Shoumo was worried, so he took a pair of scissors and wanted to remove the thing and check his son's injuries himself. Lin Jing hurriedly avoided: "I'm really okay, dad, don't bother, it hurts."

"It's okay to hurt!" Lin Shoumo glared, "Aspect!"

The bandage was still covered with green, and it was said to be a ointment made of spiritual herbs. It was the same routine as the scammers in the world. Of course, Lin Jing did not dare to show this surgical authority, so he called for help urgently, "Mom, my dad yelled at me!"

"Lin Shoumo!"

“…”

Shang Wei came in from outside the door with soup: "Will you call the doctor of the Ji family first? What are you doing to bully your son? Let him have a good rest."

Lin Shoumo: "Oh."

you're right.

Going out and making a phone call.

Shang Wei put a pillow for her son: "How about the arm?"

"It's just a little swollen." Lin Jing stirred with the spoon, "Mom, why don't you ask about my kidnapping?"

"Aren't you afraid of scaring you? Dad specifically reminded me, saying don't force you to recall it again." Shang Wei looked at him eating, "I heard from Teacher Wang that he had reported the case. We will also go to school to find out the situation tomorrow."

Lin Jing didn't know how to arrange it between Tang Yaoxun and Ji Minglang, so he just said "Yeah".

It was almost dawn outside.

Lin Jing was wrapped in the light morning light and fell asleep almost in one second. The exhausted and highly nervous day brought about the sequelae that he slept for almost twelve hours before being awakened by the wet and itchy touch on his lips.

Ji Xingling took a cotton swab and was dipped in ointment to help him wipe the cracked corners of his mouth.

Unlike idol dramas, the male protagonist is obviously much more upright. Lin Jing grinned and held his hand: "Why are you here? Where are my parents?"

"It should be still in school. I've been reading books here for an afternoon." Ji Xingling helped him up, "Does your arm still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it's numb." Lin Jing was much more courageous when he heard that his parents were not around, and he lay softly on him, "I haven't woken up yet."

"Aren't you hungry?" Ji Xingling said, "Get up, I'll ask Aunt Jiang to get you some food."

Lin Jing's chin pressed against his shoulder: "Show me your scales first."

Ji Xingling: "...How come this is still addictive."

But just look at it. Teacher Kobayashi wants to see wherever he wants. He slightly turned his neck and showed a demonized mysterious scale at his collarbone: "You'll have a meal after watching it."

Lin Jing felt that his boyfriend was so cool! He put his neck with one hand and was still thinking about the long dream just now. Ji Xingling in the dream was a very majestic, with a fire-breathing kirin like a mountain, coming in a fierce and fierce manner, so fierce that there was no dead end in all directions. So Teacher Xiaolin continued to work hard and continued to make routines as he was sick: "So what are you?"

Ji Xingling said: "You guess."

"It's not a dragon, right? You said I'm not allowed to like dragons."

"Um."

"Is that a fish?"

“…Is the fish very fierce?”

It's neither fierce nor fierce, but I can't act for a while, so as not to disappoint you.

Teacher Kobayashi still understands and knows it very well.

Ji Xingling was itchy when he rubbed his neck. He was quite satisfied with the benefits from the sky. Then Lin Jing asked again: "Then are you a Qilin?"

Your brother Xing tries to look cool and calm: "Why do you think I am a Qilin?"

Lin Jing's tone was sincere: "Because I think Qilin is the most powerful monster in the world!"

This is the answer, Brother Lin, is the academic master.
Chapter completed!