"Really, why are you so shy? It's useless for you to hide."
"Hey, hey, come on, babies, let me get well~"
In his sleep, Lin Niao dreamed that he, Sang Ying, Su Mu and other heroines were chasing each other in a bathtub, with clouds and smoke curling up and gauze filling the air, just like a fairyland.
But while running, Lin Niao suddenly tripped over a stone.
"Oh my god, who would put stones in the bathtub!"
In his sleep, Lin Niao threw himself directly to the ground without feeling any pain.
In reality, Lin Niao, who was lying on Sang Ying's well-proportioned and plump thighs, slowly opened his eyes.
The first scene when Lin Niao opened his eyes, he saw a woman's thighs. His head turned slightly, and he saw the woman's lower abdomen.
As my line of sight shifted further upward, my line of sight was blocked by two mountain peaks.
"Young Master, you are finally awake."
The girl leaned back and the two peaks moved away.
Lin Niao saw Sang Ying's charming face.
Lin Niao's eyes met Sang Ying's.
After a while, Sang Ying's cheeks turned slightly red and she looked away shyly.
"What's going on? Why is Sang Ying so shy?"
Lin Niao murmured in his heart.
By the way, where am I?
Oh, by the way, I was pouring my heart out for Sang Ying just now, and at the end of it, I even made a true confession to Sang Ying.
It must be that as he dug out his heart, the small world collapsed, and he returned to this cave again.
After my affectionate confession, Sang Ying thought she was dead, but she didn't expect that I was alive again.
So it must be that she remembered her previous confession and Sang Ying blushed.
To be honest, Lin Niao also felt that his confession before his "death" was very disgusting.
But the effect should still be there, otherwise Sang Ying would not look at her and blush a little. This is the first time she has seen this kind of shyness like a little girl. In other words, in Sang Ying's heart, at least she
It's a bit favorable.
Otherwise, would you blush towards someone you don't like?
Finally, my favorability in Sang Ying's heart is no longer negative...
Lin Niao tried to sit up, and Sang Ying quickly supported Lin Niao.
"Where is this place?" Lin Niao shook his head and continued to perform. "Am I not dead? Or is this paradise?"
Sang Ying actually wanted to say - "Young master, after you die, you will go to hell, and you probably won't be able to go to heaven." But in the end Sang Ying still held back.
"Young Master, I don't know what happened, but this is the cave we first arrived in. Young Master, you are not dead," Sang Ying explained.
"Then everything we encountered before was all fake?" Lin Niao said in disbelief.
"Probably not."
Sang Ying's cheeks were slightly red, and she handed the Kunpeng Jue and the pair of daggers to Lin Niao.
"This thing is the inheritance that the Kunpeng woman gave to the slave. Therefore, everything that happened before is true, but the Kunpeng woman does not seem to really want our lives."
"I see." Lin Niao nodded thoughtfully, "It seems like that Kunpeng woman is quite kind."
"Yes." Sang Ying lowered her head and nodded.
"By the way, why are you keeping your head down? You almost buried your head in the bear's mouth. When you raise your head, I can only see the top of your head." Lin Niao said.
"yes"
Sang Ying slowly raised her head, and her glazed eyes looked into Lin Niao's. However, Sang Ying's eyes seemed to be electrocuted, and she quickly moved away again, turning her head, and her cheeks turned even redder.
Looking at Sang Ying's shy and innocent look, isn't this too cute?
Although Lin Niao does not have much experience in love, judging from the many love adventure games he has played! Not only did his confession work, but it was not light!
At this time, Sang Ying might be in the mood of "should I accept the young master's confession?"
At least! I already occupy a big position in Sang Ying's heart. On a 100-point favorability scale, I should have 40 points.
Sure enough, I didn’t dig out my heart in vain!
However, what Lin Niao didn't know was that the reason why Sang Ying blushed was because Sang Ying was already ready to enjoy the beauty of nature with Lin Niao.
As long as Lin Niao pounces, Sang Ying will not resist.
It's just that Sang Ying was a little shy when she thought about that kind of thing
"Take these inheritances and practice well after you go back. This pair of daggers should be immortal weapons. You can refine them into your own magical weapons." Lin Niao placed the Kunpeng Jue and the daggers on Sang Ying's thighs.
"No, young master, these two things are too precious. They belong to the young master. How can I do this?"
"Just take it if I tell you to."
Lin Niao lightly tapped Sang Ying on the head.
"I can practice the Supreme Secret Technique of the Heavenly Demon Sect - the Heavenly Demon Jue, can you?
Although Qianzhigu is not inferior to Tianmo Jue, it is not the most suitable technique for you.
I heard that Kunpeng Jue Hai embraces all rivers, and it might be the most suitable for you, but I don’t have that much energy to pursue a minor.”
"But." Sang Ying held her head in her hands, looking a little aggrieved and wanted to say something else.
"It's nothing, I hate my mother-in-law." Lin Niao interrupted her directly, "That's it. It's all yours. Besides, if you become stronger, doesn't it mean that I have become stronger?
What should I say? Or will your dagger be pointed at me in the future?"
"No, no, no!" Sang Ying waved her hands quickly, "Even if I die, even if my soul is scattered, my dagger will be for the young master!"
"That's enough." Lin Niao stood up with a smile, "Let's go, leave this place quickly, don't let that guy get there first."
"yes"
Sang Ying had no choice but to put away the Kunpeng Jue and the pair of daggers, and followed Lin Niao out of the cave.
Looking at the young master's back, Sang Ying's eyes flickered slightly.
In fact, there was still some complexity in Sang Ying's heart, that is, she did not give the young master the answer she expressed at that time.
And the young master didn't ask any more questions. He seemed to have forgotten all about that matter.
This caused Sang Ying to not know how to speak for a while.
What should I do?
Tell the young master, "Everything about this slave belongs to the young master, and the young master can do whatever he wants to this slave"?
No, no, it's so shameful. How can you say this? This is too rude.
"Young Master." After a while, Sang Ying summoned up the courage and shouted softly.
"Um?"
"Slave. I can do anything for my young master." Sang Ying hinted at Lin Niao, her cheeks so red that she was about to bleed.
"I know." Lin Niao nodded, "But it's fine, why are you saying this?"