[Jian 3] Pit father's love game

Lu Hui's behavior naturally made Qu Lingyin struggle again:

"Can you change this habit?"

After Lu Hui let her go, he said:

"A Yin is so cute now~"

Qu Lingyin: ...

The so-called chicken and duck talk is probably what it is now. How can a person who is not on the same channel as your brain circuit communicate?Qu Lingyin only felt helpless: If you like pillows or children, don't look for her, after all, she is not a real child, it will feel very strange.

Looking at Lu Hui's bright smiling face no different from before, and seeing his intimacy.Qu Lingyin suddenly felt puzzled:

During the Candle Dragon Palace, she almost killed him without complaining, but Qu Lingyin was a little surprised and a little uncomfortable with his appearance without any barriers.

The scars on his neck have not completely faded, and I believe he has not forgotten the feeling when his neck was almost broken, but why does he still look so intimate and without any grievances?

People have a sense of self-protection. When you feel pain, you will stay away from the cause of your pain, just like she avoided some things and deliberately ignored some memories.

Maybe Qu Lingyin stared at his neck too clearly, so Lu Hui approached her and tilted his head slightly, with some doubts in his strange eyes:

"Ayin? What?"

"During the Candle Dragon Palace, I almost strangled your neck..."

Qu Lingyin lowered her eyes and looked at her now immature hands, her emotions were a little inexplicable, and the meaning of what she hadn't finished speaking was also easy to understand.

"Are you asking me if I mind?"

Lu Hui raised his finger and pointed to his face, the smile on his face was still not even half hazy.He looked at the girl in front of him, and suddenly raised his hand to touch her neck.

Qu Lingyin raised her eyes instantly, waved his hand away and was about to say something, but heard him say:

"Ayin, you don't have any scars on your body."

"My physique is different from yours, and the injury will heal quickly."

Qu Lingyin suddenly understood his intentions. She also suffered fatal injuries to her neck many times during the Candle Dragon Palace. Not into death.

"So fine."

The blond young man with a rare and perfect face had a bright smile, and the sun shone through the window on his light-colored hair, making him even more dazzling and warm.

"Ayin almost broke my neck, and I almost cut off Ayin's neck, so it's even."

"..."

Qu Lingyin suddenly felt a little speechless, can evening be used for this kind of thing?Is he too natural?Or too happy?

"You are not like me."

Nowhere is the same.Qu Lingyin knew that she would not die; but Lu Hui was different from her, his injury would not heal in a moment, death was just a short sleep for Qu Lingyin, but for others It is eternal sleep.

"It looks the same to me."

Lu Hui covered Qu Lingyin's with his hand, and the smile on his face widened:

"If Ah Yin feels sorry for me, go to the desert with me to have a look~"

As long as she agrees to go "once", he can make this the last time, because she will find a way to make her stay.

Qu Lingyin: ...

In fact, you are a human trafficker!Or is it that you work for Mingjiao Tourism Bureau and Anli Mingjiao Scenic Area is your belief?

"Oh, I suddenly feel like I'm right about you. We're even."

Qu Lingyin withdrew her hand expressionlessly.Such an expression on that delicate loli face is surprisingly cute.

Lu Hui also felt the same way, so he continued to play tricks.

So Qu Lingyin stood up, and then she moved the stool to the side; however, Lu Hui moved the stool after her with a smile on his face, and she moved the stool as much as Qu Lingyin moved, anyway, he always sat on Qu Ling next to the sound.

So the place where they originally talked changed from the table to the window.

After all this trouble, Qu Lingyin deeply doubted whether her IQ had also decreased, and Lu Hui... he was actually 12 years old instead of 22 years old!

Qu Lingyin, who was tired of moving the stool, reluctantly let Lu Hui sit next to her, but she still firmly resisted Lu Hui's behavior of liking to play with hugs.

"I remember you are a Mingjiao, why are you wearing Changge's clothes?"

Qu Lingyin finally asked the question she had been wanting to ask since seeing him here.Of course, the meaning behind this question is: what do you want to do when you dress up with such a literary temperament and come to Changge?

"My father is a disciple of Changge, and he brought me to visit his senior brother."

What exactly is he going to do when he visits his senior brother?Of course Lu Hui wouldn't say it.Looking at Qu Lingyin's immature face, he felt like his hands were itchy.

The skin on the face of an eleven or twelve-year-old child is very delicate, as if a little pinch can produce a red mark. Of course, it feels good to the touch.

"...Aren't you finished, touch your own face!"

Qu Lingyin, whose face was touched again, was so angry that she smashed the piano Qin Zhengyu gave her on Lu Hui's body.

"Ayin, are you angry?"

Lu Hui caught her piano, still with that confident smile on his face, as if he felt nothing wrong with everything he did.

"Okay, I'll let you touch my face, make it even!"

As he spoke, he took Qu Lingyin's hand and brought his face closer.

Qu Lingyin: ...

Qu Lingyin felt that if she was still wearing the metal finger cots used for practicing the piano, she would definitely make this guy who pretends to be stupid all day long disfigured!

The temperature of the skin touched by the fingertips is slightly higher than hers, not as delicate as hers, but it can be considered smooth...

I heard that there is always wind and sand in the teaching area, but Lu Hui has not been blown into orange peels. Is it because he is too good at it?Or is he taking care of himself too well?

The wandering thoughts ran back again, Qu Lingyin withdrew her hand, and slapped Lu Hui on the chin by the way:

"I don't think it's appropriate for you to wear this dress."

Wearing Changge's clothes and dressing up like a literary youth, the result is this kind of behavior.Qu Lingyin felt that he was really sorry for his clothes.

"Eh?"

Lu Hui was stunned, then he blinked, looked at Qu Lingyin and said seriously:

"Then what does Ah Yin think I should wear?"

"...whatever you like is fine."

Although that's what he said, and Qu Lingyin thinks that Mingjiao's clothes are more suitable for him, which is in line with his personality, but she doesn't care what clothes the other party wants to wear.Just saying that it is inappropriate for him to wear this dress is just complaining about his behavior...

So, do you really not understand or fake?

"Well, I also think Changge's clothes don't suit me very well."

The blond-haired young man had a big smile on his face. He stretched out his hands to his collar, and then pulled his hands vigorously. The clothes were torn away from the collar, revealing a large white chest...

"The clothes are so tightly wrapped, it's a little hot."

"!!!!!!!!!"

"Ayin? What's wrong with you?"

"In broad daylight, no, the world is bright..."

Qu Lingyin was already startled to the point of being incoherent, and there was only one thought in her mind:

Fuck!What do you want to do?

————— Afterwards, Lu Hui was mercilessly kicked out of the door.

In the Huxin Pavilion, two men dressed in long songs are talking.

"Junior brother speaks out what he has to say."

Zhu Chongxiao, who couldn't stand Lin Che's continued nonsense chatting here, interrupted his topic. He was a little disappointed that Lin Che didn't come here because of the smaller Qu Ling's tone, but Lin Che was still irrelevant here. The small talk made him even more impatient.

"Ahem, senior brother, then I'll just say it straight."

Seeing that Zhu Chongxiao was getting impatient, Lin Che said it bluntly. After all, he had to guard against Zhu Chongxiao leaving directly.

"When I saw Candle Dragon Palace, Quanzi has been thinking about Ling'ai so much that he almost fell in love with him, so Che came to propose marriage for him..."

Zhu Chongxiao didn't pay much attention to Lin Che's next words, he only noticed the meaning of Lin Che's previous sentence: Torch Dragon Palace, my son fell in love with your daughter at first sight, how about we get married?

Candle Dragon Palace, love at first sight?

Think about Qu Lingyin's frightening appearance when he was in the Candle Dragon Palace, and that one who was fighting ten times... Then think about the serious appearance of Lin Che's son Lin Yu...

Zhu Chongxiao could only think of one word in his heart:

People can't be seen.

After staring at Lin Che for a while, he was a little surprised, then maintained his usual indifferent tone and said:

"He has really strange hobbies."

Lin Che: ...? ? ? ?

Did I say something wrong?Isn't this just a routine in a Mandarin Chinese book?Why is he looking at me so strangely?

"The little girl is still young, so I don't think about marriage for now."

Zhu Chongxiao rejected the marriage proposal very bluntly.Even if Yuyan and Yu'er's marriage is abandoned, it is impossible for him to marry his daughter to a person who is completely unknown, and this person is likely to be as incomprehensible as his father.

Regarding Zhu Chongxiao's refusal, although it was expected, Lin Che still muttered in her heart:

What is this kind of perfunctory reason for refusing without finding a better reason?Young?How old do you plan to keep your daughter?

The girl Lu Hui would fall in love with must be around the same age as him, Lin Che firmly believed in this.

"Junior Brother, there is no need to say much, Yuyan will not consider marriage for the time being."

Zhu Chongxiao's meaning is obvious: there is no need to talk about this matter.Lin Che came to talk about marriage, and since he had already rejected him, he didn't intend to catch up with Lin Che, so he put the teacup on the stone table, stood up, and left.

Just leave if you don't agree with each other, "Zhu Shenxian" you are still the same!

Although she was very irritable in her heart, Lin Che still kept a fake smile on her face, chasing Zhu Chongxiao and said:

"Brother, think about it again, my Yu'er is not bad, he...

Lin Che almost praised Lu Hui as a star of Wenqu, but Zhu Chongxiao remained unmoved and indifferent. He was rushing towards Qu Lingyin's courtyard, planning to see how Qu Lingyin was doing today.

They had just reached the vicinity of Qulingyin's courtyard when they saw Lu Hui being kicked out in disheveled clothes.

Zhu Zhongxiao:! ! ! ! ! ! !

Lin Che:? ? ? ? ? ? ?

The author has something to say:

In fact, brother Miao really just feels hot ╮(╯▽╰)╭.Hahahaha, an open corset can be used as a Mingjiao to break the military jacket.Simple violence breaks the military uniform and tears it directly 233333333

The Changge school uniform that has been cherished for many years has been torn like this. Guess whether his father will beat him?Hahahahaha

Brother Miao started to talk less to Qin Zhengyu because he was afraid of revealing his secrets when he opened his mouth. After all, the new image needs to be maintained for a while.

Hahaha, Brother Miao didn't tell his father how he met Qu Lingyin, so his father thought that Qu Lingyin was an ordinary disciple sent by Changge to support the battle of Candle Dragon Palace, so he casually said a reason for falling in love at first sight, However 233333333

We all know that Qu Lingyin is the boss in Candle Dragon Palace╮(╯▽╰)╭

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Zhu Chongxiao (furious): Damn it! ! !What did your son do to my daughter?

Lin Che looked confused: Shouldn't this be asking what your daughter did to my son?