When Chen Zhilin was about to go home, Lin Xiaoming held her hand a little reluctant to let go.
Looking at his reluctant appearance, Chen Zhilin also wanted to stay and spend the night with him, but she didn't dare.
This is not because she is afraid that Gao Siyi or Bi Jun will tell her shamelessness when she finds out, but because she is afraid that she can't control herself!
The relatives who visit each month have been postponed for nearly a week and finally arrived today.
In the state of passionate love, the two of them were so slim and stuck.
Chen Zhilin was afraid that if she stayed, she would be unable to help but run the red light with Lin Xiaoming.
Although there are thousands of roads, Chen Zhilin doesn't like other roads very much, so although she doesn't want to give up, she still rationally chooses to leave.
But even if they were about to leave, the two of them still hugged each other at the door, kissing each other with their lips and tongues, making it hard to part with them!
Finally, Chen Zhilin finally pushed Lin Xiaoming away. She couldn't continue to be obsessed with this, otherwise she wouldn't help asking him if he could practice the Emperor's Sutra in another way!
"Brother, I just discovered something."
"Um?"
"That female policewoman is very beautiful!"
"Um!"
"The figure is also quite good, with breasts larger than me, waist thinner than me, and legs longer than me."
"Um!"
"What a pity that a lively female policewoman has become like this now!"
"Um!"
"Is her high-level paraplegia really not able to be cured by ordinary treatment?"
"Um!"
"Can't you say anything else except um?"
"oh!"
Chen Zhilin rolled her eyes at him, "If you want to do this again, I will ignore you!"
Lin Xiaoming had no choice but to ask, "What do you want to tell me?"
Chen Zhilin hesitated for a moment and said something in her heart, "I hope you can cure her quickly."
Chen Zhilin doesn't need to say this, he will do it too.
Just if you want to heal Bi Jun, you must use the Emperor's Sutra.
The way to use the Emperor's Sutra is not as simple as just a hug, and you must give it a handle.
This way, there are too many things involved, such as taboos for men and women, human ethics and morals, etc.
Therefore, Lin Xiaoming was very hesitant. He only felt grateful to Bi Jun, and had no other thoughts, and did not want to cause trouble to her.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Chen Zhilin asked, "What's wrong?"
Lin Xiaoming shook his head, "Let me think about it carefully."
Chen Zhilin urged, "You go and cure her tonight!"
Lin Xiaoming was stunned, "Tonight?"
"Yes!" Chen Zhilin nodded, "Since the general treatment method cannot be cured, then you can only use your Emperor Sutra, right?"
"Um!"
"Although you are just a beginner in the Emperor's Classic, you have already used it well after we practiced it during this period, right?"
"Um!"
"Since that's the case, what else do you have to think about?"
Lin Xiaoming smiled bitterly, "Lin, if you want to use the Emperor's Sutra, I have to go with her..."
"I know!" Chen Zhilin interrupted him, "But isn't there no way to do this?"
Lin Xiaoming rubbed his forehead and felt a headache.
He told Bi Jun before that he had just learned the Emperor's Sutra and was not very skilled in using it, and his skills were not enough to treat her.
That's the reason and an excuse.
In fact, he just didn't want to happen to Bi Jun like that.
"That...you ask me to think about it again, maybe there is another way!"
Chen Zhilin asked, "Do you dislike others?"
"No, how dare I!" Lin Xiaoming quickly denied, "She saved my life, I'm grateful that she was too late!"
Chen Zhilin spread her hands, "Isn't that just right?"
Lin Xiaoming didn't understand, "What's right?"
"She saved your life, you just promised me!" Chen Zhilin said and curled her lips, "Isn't this what you used to say?"
Lin Xiaoming smiled bitterly, "That's just me talking and playing. I'm really not such a casual man."
Chen Zhilin finally understood a little. He was as sad as he was!
"But no matter what, you always have to cure her, right?"
"It's necessary to cure it."
"Then you..." Chen Zhilin had to continue persuading, but seeing his confusion and distress, she was afraid that if she continued to talk, she would backfire, so she nodded, "Then I'll go back first and come here tomorrow. Well, I'll do it every day from now on.
Come and help take care of her.”
Lin Xiaoming asked in confusion, "Why?"
"Because she saved my man's life!" Chen Zhilin said righteously, "Since you are unwilling to promise her, I always have to do something to her within my ability!"
Lin Xiaoming wrote this, including punctuation marks.
After seeing Chen Zhilin off, Lin Xiaoming returned to the house.
I saw Gao Siyi in the living room, looking at him with a little weird look!
Lin Xiaoming was not upset and shouted at her, "I have something to say, I have fart!"
What Gao Siyi really said was that she only wanted to give Lin Xiaoming two words: scumbag!
Some time ago, she watched Dai Ni spend the night at home with her own eyes, and now she saw him and Chen Zhilin hugging each other and kissing her loudly.
What is this kind of man not a scumbag?
But when she said that, she swallowed it back and asked instead, "I want to say whether you are hungry or not, do you want to have a midnight snack?"
Lin Xiaoming is not the village doctor who couldn't get her eyes on him now, but her master. He will depend on him for life, death, eating or drinking porridge in the future!
"No need! I'm not hungry!" Lin Xiaoming shook his head and looked upstairs, "You ask... forget it, I'll ask!"
After saying that, he threw Gao Siyi upstairs and entered Bi Jun's room.
Bi Jun lay on the bed as always, but his eyes closed.
Lin Xiaoming thought she was asleep, so he was ready to quit quietly.
Unexpectedly, Bi Jun suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Don't leave!"
Lin Xiaoming hurriedly walked to the bed, "Asir, aren't you asleep?"
Bi Jun responded depressedly: "At my age, at this stage, do you think I can sleep?"
If she had said this before, Lin Xiaoming would have to bear it with her, and even she would not recognize her, but now he just smiled tolerantly.
Then he leaned out his hand and prepared to help her half-retreat her so that she could feel more comfortable.
"Hey, don't..."
Bi Jun immediately spoke out to stop him, but it turned out to be a little late.
Lin Xiaoming had reached out to her back and slid his other hand into her breasts covered with the quilt.
As soon as he got started, he felt something was wrong, because Bi Jun under the quilt was not covered with inches of strands.
Chen Zhilin was very unprofessional. She was killed or buried. She wiped her behind her, and did not put on her clothes, and even closed her legs.
After Lin Xiaoming's hand fell on her, the delicate touch immediately shocked him and he quickly let out his hand...