Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

He looked at Yao Bufan and sneered.

Yao Bufan immediately blushed.

"Brother Jiang, don't make fun of me..."

At this moment, he wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

Young Master Da Ri met Young Master Ming Yue and was immediately killed with one move.

It's too embarrassing.

Liang Fa shook his head helplessly.

Yao Bufan's talent is indeed good.

But it is indeed too arrogant.

It was just right to be hit by Lin Pingzhi.

Let him understand that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people.

"Okay, Bufan, practice your sword hard. Your talent in swordsmanship is considered outstanding among many outer disciples. If you practice hard, you may be able to catch up with your younger brother."

Liang Fa comforted Yao Bufan and said.

Yao Bufan clenched his fists and nodded vigorously.

He made up his mind to take Lin Pingzhi as his goal, and to look up to Lin Pingzhi!

……

"what!"

Following Ning Zhongze's soft shout.

She lay panting on the couch.

Lin Pingzhi lay on his side beside Ning Zhongze.

Seriously looked at Ning Zhongze's profile.

The fiery gaze made Ning Zhong a little shy.

"Ping'er, why do you look at Mistress like this? Could it be that Mistress's crow's feet are a little more?"

Ning Zhong touched his face worriedly.

If before.

Ning Zhong didn't care much about the change of time.

After all, birth, old age, sickness and death are normal.

But as Ningzhong became more and more attached to Lin Pingzhi.

She was also worried that her appearance would age too much.

As a result, she would lose her charm in Lin Pingzhi's eyes.

"No." Lin Pingzhi shook his head with a smile, "Master is getting younger and more beautiful."

What Lin Pingzhi said was not a lie.

If you want to say, in Ningzhong, Lin Pingzhi and Lin Pingzhi pierced the window paper.

Ning Zhongze looked about 30 years old.

Now Ning Zhongze is about 27.8 years old.

Because of the existence of the double revision of the Yellow Emperor's Canon of Internal Medicine.

Ningzhong was nourished to a certain extent.

Her face is not only not old.

On the contrary, he looked younger.

"Tch, Ping'er will make fun of Master Mistress."

Ning Zhong rolled Lin Ping's eyes, stretched out his jade finger between Lin Pingzhi's forehead, and tapped lightly.

Seeing this, Lin Pingzhi put Ning Zhongze's jade finger to his lips and kissed it lightly.

"Where, what Ping'er said is the truth."

Lin Pingzhi smiled.

Ning Zhong was silent.

She looked at Lin Pingzhi quietly.

There is love and pampering in the eyes.

Lin Pingzhi didn't speak either.

The two looked at each other affectionately and kissed passionately.

When the two lips parted.