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Chapter 497: Will Qinger really be willing?

Under the moonlight, the long legs stepped directly into Lin Xun's room.

At this time, Lin Xun's consciousness had already awakened.

But Lin Xun did not open his eyes.

As a breeze blew, Lin Xun could smell it. This was actually the smell of Xiaomeng.

How to say it?

In fact, Lin Xun had already thought that Xiaomeng would come to conduct a night attack tonight.

But what Lin Xun didn't expect was.

How could Xiaomeng be so fast?

It was also because of a little curiosity that Lin Xun was not in a hurry to wake up, but planned to see what Xiaomeng wanted to do.

Lin Xun simply lay on the bed, then pretended to be asleep without moving.

Under the night, Xia Xiaomeng, wearing a gauze skirt, walked to Lin Xun.

Xia Xiaomeng stood at Lin Xun's bedside, and then looked at Lin Xun carefully with the help of the moonlight.

Xia Xiaomeng looked at Lin Xun for half a stick of incense, and seemed to be unhappy with it.

After half a stick of incense, Xia Xiaomeng slightly lifted a corner of Lin Xun's quilt and sneaked in.

Feeling Xiaomeng getting into his bed, Lin Xun was subconsciously stunned for a moment.

The next moment, Lin Xun was like getting up and leaving the bed.

But just when Lin Xun was about to get up, Xia Xiaomeng tightly grabbed Lin Xun's wrist.

The woman's pair of legs, which were carved like mutton fat, were directly placed on Lin Xun's waist and tied him tightly.

The faint fragrance on her body lingered on Lin Xun's nose, catching Lin Xun's reason.

"Xiao Xun, I know, you are actually awake."

As the plan succeeded, Xia Xiaomeng spitted out her tongue at Lin Xun, and her little face tightly pressed against Lin Xun's neck.

The warm voice wind blowing from his little mouth gently blew Lin Xun's neck.

"Xiaomeng, this...that..."

Lin Xun wanted to push him away with force.

But the next moment, Xia Xiaomeng turned over and pressed on Lin Xun.

Xia Xiaomeng's black hair fell gently and curled up on Lin Xun's chest.

The girl's eyes looked particularly dazzling and charming under the sunlight.

Xia Xiaomeng's eyes were as bright as a kitten, but they were more charming than kitten.

Xia Xiaomeng's legs were stretched straight, with her knees as the fulcrum. Her calves kept swinging up and down, gently patting Lin Xun's calves.

Xia Xiaomeng gently pressed Lin Xun's lips with her fingers.

On Lin Xun's face, Xia Xiaomeng's smile was seven points of doting and three points of cunning:

"A palace maid said, Xiaoxun, you and Xiaomeng wandered around the imperial city, and then stood together and said something for a long time.

Actually, I'm a little curious.

Xiao Xun, what did you and Qingshang say?

Can you tell me?"

"Actually, there's nothing..."

Lin Xun tilted his head and then recited the mantra of meditation in his heart to force his heart to calm down.

"Oh? Nothing said.

Really?

Xiao Xun, you are the demon son of Wanmo Sect.

And Qingshang is the saint of Zilin Holy Land.

Logically speaking, you two probably don’t have much intersection, right?

It's even less likely to chat together.

If Xiaoxun, you deceive me, then I will take some measures.

You know, Qingshang's room is very close to this place.

If the noise in your room is slightly louder, Qingshang will definitely be able to hear it."

Lin Xun: “…”

"Okay, Xiao Xun, just say it obediently.

When we lived together, we made an agreement with each other and we could not hide anything from both parties.

I have never concealed anything from Xiaoxun since I was a child.

When I grow up, Xiao Xun is not allowed to hide anything from me."

Lin Xun: “…”

Lin Xun remained silent.

The main reason is that Lin Xun actually doesn't know how he should explain.

Lin Xun was afraid that he would not explain well, so Xiaomeng was dissatisfied with him, and then he would be noticed by Qing'er.

"Since I believe what you don't say, let me guess."

Xia Xiaomeng stepped up a little, and her forehead gently pressed against Lin Xun's forehead.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be that Xiao Xun, you and Qingshang told each other about their identities, right?

I think I should be right?

After all, when the maid saw it, she said that Qingshang ran away with a blushing face.

Apart from this reason, I really couldn't think of anything."

Lin Xun was still silent, but at this time Lin Xun's complicated eyes had already told Xia Xiaomeng all the truth.

"It turns out that I guessed right, and if I guessed right, you two should have told each other smoothly, right?

Then Xiaoxun, have you told Qingshang about the relationship between us?"

"Xiaomeng, actually I..."

Lin Xun looked at Xia Xiaomeng's clean and clear eyes and wanted to say something, but when he reached his throat, he didn't know how to speak.

"What does Xiao Xun want to say?"

Xia Xiaomeng smiled with a bent eyes.

"At this time, Xiaoxun, do you still want to say that you don't like me at all?

Xiaoxun, ask yourself your heart, do you really don’t like me?

Besides, even if you really don’t like me, so what?

Xiaoxun, I said that, I am actually very selfish.

I like you, I will only recognize you in my life, and I will be with you for the rest of my life.

Even if Xiaoxun says you don’t like me, you think I’m in trouble.

Then I will try my best to be with you Xiaoxue.

Even if I want to take advantage of Xiaoxun’s feelings for me and guilt for me, I will do whatever I want.

So Xiaoxun, you have to remember that I will never let you go.”

As he said that, Xia Xiaomeng lowered her head gently, bit Lin Xun's neck, then stroked Lin Xun's cheek, and then stood up and left.

Xia Xiaomeng actually did nothing tonight.

But looking at Xia Xiaomeng's back as she left.

For some reason, Lin Xun was always worried.

He always felt that Xiaomeng was planning something bigger.

Lying on the bed, I remembered the words Xiaomeng had just said to me.

When asked about his feelings for Xiaomeng, Lin Xun couldn't help but sigh softly.

He knew that such things were too complicated to be solved, but how should he deal with them?

Even if she really told Qing'er that she wanted to take a concubine, would Qing'er really be willing?

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【Sorry, sorry, I am so sorry, this month has been too busy.

First, it was more than a week during the Spring Festival, and then I returned to my workplace to work.

A lot of things are being processed, and the recent updates are indeed a bit unstable.

But if nothing unexpected happens, the stable update will be restored in the next week at the latest.
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