"Sister, I really love you, really." Zhang Jinsong added strength to his hand, hugged her tighter, and said softly, "Don't worry, with me here, you won't let you get obsessed again. I will accompany you to practice dual cultivation, so that you can stay young forever, no matter what age you live, you can maintain your current appearance... Lingling, maybe this is our fate. In the past, you asked me to pretend to be your boyfriend, but now, I'm afraid I will be your real boyfriend. I dare not say that I can practice dual cultivation in Taoism now. I dare not say that I can practice dual cultivation in Taoism now.

There are only two men of Dharma, Master and I, but it is really not easy to find it except us. Besides, even if you find someone else, they may not be more suitable than me... In this method, in the end, two people who have practiced dual cultivation practice can practice together, otherwise they will all become possessed... I know it's all bad for me, but I didn't know about this situation before. The master told me not long ago that I will call you right away..."

Wu Ling did not push Zhang Jinsong away, nor did she hug him back. At this moment, she could really say that she was in a mess and didn't know what to do.

If she didn't find a man who could practice dual cultivation skills, her situation would be aggravated in the future. This news was too sudden and too shocked for her. This was very different from her idea. Even if she could decide the direction of more than one billion yuan of funds while talking and laughing, she felt that she couldn't calm down any longer.

Wu Ling, who was a powerful man, can regard money as nothing, but cannot be nervous about her body and life. Although she did not feel any terrible consequences after being possessed, the unknown is the most terrible thing. She always felt that dual cultivation is a very mysterious thing, even though she had personally practiced the foundation-building technique and had successfully established the foundation, she still had no idea about this technique. So when she heard Zhang Jinsong's words, she even felt that the sky had fallen.

Fortunately, Wu Ling still has a little bit of affection for Zhang Jinsong. Although this affection cannot be said to be love, it is different from that of ordinary friends. If it weren't for this favorability, let alone let Zhang Jinsong hold him like this, he would probably have fought with Zhang Jinsong long ago.

Seeing that Wu Ling still didn't say anything, Zhang Jinsong didn't say anything, but just hugged her and didn't let go. After holding her for a while, he saw that she still didn't cater to her or resist, so he put his mouth close and kissed her ear.

After being kissed by Zhang Jinsong, Wu Ling's body suddenly trembled, as if she was suddenly startled.

Zhang Jinsong's movements stopped a little, and as soon as he stopped, Wu Ling pushed Zhang Jinsong away, with a dark face and stared at him, but still didn't say anything.

Zhang Jinsong took a step forward: "Lingling..."

"You go." Wu Ling took a step back, raised her hand to stop him, and said lightly, "I want to be alone and quiet."

"Okay, I'll go out first." Hearing this, Zhang Jin tilted his mouth a few times, nodded, then turned around and walked out of the door. He paused a little at the door. He wanted to help her close the door, but after reaching halfway, he stopped and let the door continue to open, and he left by himself.

Before Zhang Jinsong went downstairs, he leaned down on the stairs and looked down. His whole body was focused on his ears, listening carefully to the sound of Wu Ling's room. Whenever something was wrong, he rushed in immediately. Although Wu Ling seemed to be very calm just now, Zhang Jinsong understood that she was definitely not calm and was most likely to get stuck in the slightest way. If she pulled him into a big quarrel, or directly attacked him like he almost raped in Nei Shanghai, he would not be very nervous.

Wu Ling was not as stubborn as Zhang Jinsong was worried. She sat on the sofa without saying a word. Her mind was already awake and calm. However, no matter how clear or calm she was, she didn't know what she should do for a moment.

She was not disgusted with Zhang Jinsong, but she felt it was difficult for her to accept that she really wanted to be lovers with Zhang Jinsong and practice dual cultivation with him. She grew up listening to the stories of her godfather and her father since she was a child. The prince charming in her heart is the virtual image of her godfather, but she definitely cannot fall in love with her godfather. So, in her heart, her requirements for her boyfriend have also raised the height of her godfather, so it is hard to see anyone.

Zhang Jinsong, a very famous person in the Suijiang officialdom, is really nothing in Wu Ling's eyes. If it weren't for Wu Changshun's relationship, she wouldn't have looked at him more, let alone being so close to him.

But now, this little person who seems to have no other effect than helping her with the pressure of marriage has become the greatest guarantee of her life in the future. This is not something that makes it difficult for her to accept.

Just like Zhang Jinsong, I am worthy of being my boyfriend, Wu Ling, and I have a bed with me?!

However, if you don’t practice dual cultivation with him, you will not be able to maintain your youth forever. If you really want to get involved in a devil, you will be distorted and confused. That’s not even cured.

Could it be that I really want to spend my whole life with a man who is about ten years younger than me?

Closed his eyes, Wu Ling reached out and rubbed hard on her temples. This problem is really a headache.

......

After entering the door, Wu Yun looked up at the top and was meeting Zhang Jinsong's eyes looking down. She frowned, walked up the stairs, came to Zhang Jinsong, and asked, "What are you standing here for?"

"I didn't do anything." Zhang Jinsong shook his head and replied, his eyebrows full of depression.

Wu Yun felt that his condition was a little wrong, which was far from usual. After a glance, he saw that his aunt's door was open, and thought that these two people were quarreling, right? It is really common for lovers to quarrel.

He glared at Zhang Jinsong, and Wu Yun did not ask him anything, but walked directly to Wu Ling's room. As soon as she arrived at the door, she found that her aunt was sitting on the sofa in a daze, with her eyes blank and expressionless face and didn't know what she was thinking.

Wu Yun became more determined to think in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel resentful towards Zhang Jinsong. He quarreled with his girlfriend and didn't know how to coax and persuade him. Instead, he hid outside alone. Are you still a man?

"My sister-in-law, what's wrong? Did he bully you?" Wu Yun walked forward and asked with concern.

Wu Ling looked at Wu Yun for a few seconds, but didn't say anything, just shook her head.

"Hmph, I'll settle the score with him!" Wu Yun said and turned around and walked out.

"Come back." Wu Ling shouted, and when Wu Yun stood still, she turned around, she sighed, "I'm thinking about things, it has nothing to do with him."

"My sister-in-law, it must have something to do with him, I can tell." Wu Yun looked uncomfortable, pointed outside the door, and said in a loud voice, "You are still talking to him here, and he doesn't know how many women there are outside."

When Zhang Jinsong heard Wu Yun's words outside, he couldn't help but frown, and he had the urge to run in and argue with her. He had women, but Xu Qian was the only one, so how many there were? However, no matter one or several of these things, they could not argue in front of Wu Ling.

"It doesn't matter to him if you say it." Wu Ling was a little upset by Wu Yun's words, and waved her hand and said, "You go out and let me calm down."

She just didn't let Wu Yun go out, but now she hasn't had a minute to go out again, which is enough to prove how entangled she is in her heart.

Wu Yun turned around and left, as soon as he went out, he came to Zhang Jinsong, and said with anger: "What's wrong with my sister-in-law?"

"What's wrong with me?" Zhang Jinsong said angrily. When he talked to Wu Yun, he could never speak kindly. Of course, Wu Yun never said kindly to him.

"I warn you, you dare to bully my sister-in-law, I can't spare you!" Wu Yun said hatefully.

"According to this," Zhang Jinsong rolled his eyes, didn't want to argue with her, so he turned around and walked away.

Wu Yun naturally refused to let him go away and shouted, "Stop it."

Zhang Jinsong ignored her and still walked forward.

This time, Wu Yun became angry, rushed forward, reached out and slapped Zhang Jinsong on the shoulder. Zhang Jinsong heard the sound of the wind and turned around to resist. At this moment, the two began to fight.

In the past, Wu Yun's boxing technique was a little weaker than Zhang Jinsong, but by the time Suijiang had been so long, she had received a lot of guidance from Wu Changshun. Her current strength was no longer comparable to Zhang Jinsong. If it weren't for the confrontation between life and death, she would definitely not be able to decide the winner in a short period of time.

Wu Ling really wanted to be alone and quiet, but the two people fighting outside the door couldn't calm her down. She stood up and came to the door, and roared for the first time: "What are you fighting? Have the strength to fight outside!"

With her roar, the two people who were fighting stopped. Wu Yun looked at her and shouted: "My sister-in-law."

Wu Ling said coldly: "Girl Yun, go down first, Zhang Jinsong, come here."

Wu Yun bit his lip, and finally said nothing more. He glared at Zhang Jinsong fiercely, snorted coldly, and went downstairs.

Zhang Jinsong looked at Wu Ling deeply. When he saw her turning around and entering the room, he hesitated a little and followed him in. He also closed the door with his backhand and locked it.

Wu Ling did not object to his actions.

Both of them stood in the room, facing each other, with a distance of about two meters. Zhang Jinsong's hands naturally hung on both sides of his body, while Wu Ling wrapped her hands in front of her chest, making the two already eye-catching chests more attractive to Zhang Jinsong's gaze.

Zhang Jinsong coughed, broke the silence, and shouted softly: "Lingling..."

"I still like to hear your call my sister." Wu Ling said lightly, then frowned again and asked, "Is there really nothing else?"

"It's gone." Zhang Jinsong shook his head, then looked into her eyes and said, "It's not only that you are facing the danger of being possessed, but I'm the same. If, if you don't agree, I have to find a way to teach others this method, otherwise I will be very dangerous. Sister, this is my truth, I'm even more anxious than you now. Because I have been practicing qigong for longer than you..."

Wu Ling listened to Zhang Jinsong's words and bit her lip. After a long time, a sentence came out of her mouth: "I am still a virgin."

"Uh? Ah? Oh." Zhang Jinsong didn't expect that she would say this as soon as she opened her mouth. He immediately said three words in a row, but felt that the words she said might make Wu Ling feel uncomfortable, so he quickly added, "Virgin is good, Virgin is good."

"Hmph!" Wu Ling snorted coldly, her face very bad.

Only then did Zhang Jinsong realize that the sentence he added later was too inappropriate, so he quickly laughed and explained: "Sister, I, I don't mean that."

"What do you mean?" Wu Ling asked gritted her teeth with a gritted expression on her face.

Zhang Jinsong found that he was getting harder to explain. Fortunately, after a few conversations, Wu Ling's emotions seemed much better than before, so he quickly said, "I mean you are very beautiful. In my heart, you are a goddess. Okay, my goddess sister, let alone those who are missing, today's homework hasn't been done yet, so start quickly. There are only two days left, so I can't lose all my efforts."

Seeing that Wu Ling's tone was loose, Zhang Jinsong knew that he had to strike while the iron was hot. He understood that it would definitely not work to practice dual cultivation with Wu Ling now, but if he sat on the bed with her and practiced the foundation-building technique like she did a few days ago, and when both of them wanted to do it, it would be very likely that it would be natural.

He felt that the effect of practicing foundation-building techniques with Wu Ling these days is still very significant. Otherwise, after hearing that he said that, how could Wu Ling be willing to talk to him alone now?

It is indeed as Zhang Jinsong thought, the practice of the past few days has really had some impact on Wu Ling that she had not felt, so she asked Zhang Jinsong to come in alone and talk to him like this.

When she heard Zhang Jinsong's proposal, she opened her mouth and wanted to refuse, but she didn't know what she was thinking, and she hesitated again. She felt that no matter whether she would truly practice dual cultivation with Zhang Jinsong in the future, the treatment she had done at the moment could not be stopped.

With such an idea, she nodded and said yes without hesitating. So the two sat on the bed like they did a few days ago, but they were not as easy to get into the state as they did a few days ago. Seeing this, Zhang Jinsong knew that Wu Ling was very confused, so he began to recite the Pure Heart Mantra softly. It took a lot of effort to slowly calm her down.

After practicing at the same time for a few days, Zhang Jinsong had already memorized the reaction of Wu Ling when she was strongest. At this time, he would pay attention to it at any time. When Wu Ling reached the strongest, he no longer hesitated and used advanced techniques behind dual cultivation to tease him.

In less than a minute, Wu Ling could not make anything except moans, and her body was even softer as if she had no bones.
Chapter completed!