Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

People in the world often say that being useless is affectionate.

But Ningzhong felt it from Lin Pingzhi.

Affectionate, also can get affectionate.

Today's Ningzhong and Lin Pingzhi are not like a teacher and a disciple, but more like a couple in love.

"Master, it's still early, why don't we take care of Bao Zhijiao again?"

Lin Pingzhi's mouth flickered with a smile that was still full of meaning.

Mistress is different from others.

Even though he is older than himself.

But how to describe it?

Run!

Apart from Run, it's hard to describe anything.

Ning Zhong wasn't too shy.

"Ping'er, you are still young, your body is important."

She was worried that Lin Pingzhi would not be able to bear it.

After all, there are no plowed fields, only exhausted cattle.

"Master, don't you know my body?"

Lin Pingzhi joked.

He is indeed proud of this.

Hearing this, Ning Zhong heard the scene of himself being killed by Lin Pingzhi, who had thrown his helmet and armor off.

I thought it was true.

My own Pinger is comparable to ordinary people.

Just when the two were preparing to go to Wushan together again.

Outside the door, a delicate woman's voice sounded:

"Lin Pingzhi, you heartless man, get out of here!"

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The delicate voice brought Lin Pingzhi back to reality.

"It's Yingying!"

Lin Pingzhi recognized the woman who was shouting outside.

Dare to go to the Huashan faction and scold Lin Pingzhi as a heartless person.

Besides Ren Yingying, who else?

Ning Zhong looked at Lin Pingzhi curiously.

"Who is Yingying?"

she asked puzzled.

Lin Pingzhi's women, Ningzhong also has a lot of contact.

Even heard of many.

But this Yingying made her a little curious.

Lin Pingzhi smiled bitterly helplessly.

"It's the saintess of the Sun Moon God Sect, the daughter of the former head teacher, Ren Yingying."

He didn't know how Ning Zhongze, who was with him now, would think of Ren Yingying.

"A demonic saint?"

Surprise appeared in Ning Zhong's eyes.

"Ping'er, people from the Demon Cult are not easy to get along with, you have to be more careful."

she exhorted.

Lin Pingzhi nodded.

I thought to myself, sure enough Ningzhong can tell right from wrong.

Ning Zhongze, who did not follow Yue Buqun, started from his own point of view in everything.

"Lin Pingzhi, have you forgotten what happened in Luoyang City?"

It seems that it has been a long time since I saw Lin Pingzhi.

Ren Yingying outside shouted again.

Lin Pingzhi smiled bitterly helplessly.