Lin Xiangling was very anxious. She tiptoed around the room, feeling anxious and afraid of waking up Lin Yun.

It has almost been confirmed that there is something between Jiang Qianxi and Lin Yunge that goes beyond childhood sweethearts... Once this factual basis is established, many of the scenes seen in the past, when recalled, have a lot of inexplicable ambiguity.

It's so sad... But this sadness is unreasonable. They are childhood sweethearts who love each other and have been secretly in love with each other for a long time. Is it her turn, Lin Xiangling, to object?

Suddenly, I felt like a clown as I longed to grow up to be someone worthy of Lin Yun and one day be qualified to pursue him.

In short, it's very defensive.

In fact, Lin Xiangling was also a little dizzy from drinking, and under the influence of her depressed mood, she suddenly had an evil impulse.

He returned to the bed, poked Lin Yun's face and patted his hands.

His palms were slightly rough, probably the result of doing housework frequently and exercising outdoors, but the roughness was not disgusting, and Lin Xiangling felt at ease touching them. The skin on his face was so delicate that it did not look like that of a boy, especially the area around his eyes, which was lined with long, dense eyelashes.

She wanted to count his eyelashes like the heroine in a romance story, but there was no trace of her in Lin Yun's eyes, not even in his dreams.

Emotions are like the sea surface when a storm hits. Lin Xiangling is the drunk captain holding a glass of rum, swaying on the waves. At this moment, she is the courageous person in the world.

After touching him a few times, Lin Yun didn't move at all, so Lin Xiangling resolved her last bit of worry. She had to do something to resist the loneliness.

He gently held Lin Yun's hand, and with some trembling, pressed the slender knuckles against his chest and teased it with his fingertips.

It was as if... Lin Yun was taking the initiative towards her.

Lin Xiangling, who was immersed in it, couldn't help but grab his other hand and put his index finger in her mouth.

Men like to look at women's legs, and correspondingly, women often have a special preference for men's hands... When Lin Xiangling was explaining questions to the girls in the class, she occasionally heard them talk like this, and she immediately felt that she had met a soulmate.

Lin Xiangling especially liked sitting side by side with Lin Yun to study, because she could admire his hands in secret. Although Lin Yun's handwriting was ugly, what he wrote was very impressive. People who truly had a literary mind did not need to use gorgeous fonts to bluff.

Lin Yun wrote very quickly, and his strong hands with distinct joints seemed to have some kind of magic, attracting Lin Xiangling to have all kinds of dirty fantasies... Yes, she wanted to be played with by Lin Yun's hands. It was a bit vulgar, but she just liked it.

A drunk person doesn't need to care about vulgarity or not.

"Brother Lin Yun, if you really want to become a couple with Qianxi, can you... give me some in advance?"

After a few minutes, with a quiet moan of relief, Lin Xiangling's whole body became limp, and she reached orgasm much faster than usual.

Lin Xiangling stared blankly at everything in front of her. As the tide receded, she suddenly felt sick. She quickly let go of Lin Yun's hand and went to change her clothes.

If the inside needs to be changed, I'm afraid the outside will also need to be changed.

As the saying goes, a guilty conscience always keeps the inner thief in mind. When emotions are high, one does not care about anything else. But after letting go, one realizes the current situation and quickly calms down.

Fortunately... Lin Yun was not woken up, otherwise if Lin Yun saw Lin Xiangling doing that kind of thing with his hands, he would definitely hate her.

call……

What happened to her just now?

Impulsive and paranoid, even a little crazy.

Only after she had completely calmed down did Lin Xiangling return to Lin Yun's side.

But suddenly I discovered something strange.

Because Lin Yun's two hands had been used just now to pull his body away at some angle, Lin Yun's clothes and pants were a little messy, revealing a special birthmark on his lower abdomen near the side of his waist.

At first glance, it looks like two triangles with their corners facing each other, but if you look closely, it actually looks like an hourglass.

As expected of Brother Lin Yun, his birthmark is so unique and beautiful... This is not the point. The point is that Lin Xiangling seems to have seen this pattern somewhere!

Suddenly she had no time to feel ashamed of her crazy behavior and started to think seriously.

But the drunkenness had not yet subsided and her brain was not working well, so Lin Xiangling went to get some green tea that Chen Qila had bought and made some water to drink.

It’s very cheap bulk tea, but it’s bitter enough and refreshing enough to help you sober up.

When Lin Yun groaned and turned over in bed, Lin Xiangling finally remembered where she had seen that pattern.

Having said that, her parents had never told her about her background so far, and she only got a glimpse of it by secretly reading her mother's diary.

But because the diary is incomplete, no one knows how Lin Xiangling came to this family. There are only some scattered clues. One of the clues is the talisman that her mother pasted in the diary.

The pattern on the talisman is exactly the same as the birthmark on Lin Yun’s lower abdomen.

Putting aside Lin Yun's good looks, the mark itself exudes a mysterious flavor. Lin Xiangling's intuition tells her that this is the key to unlocking the mystery of her identity. Unexpectedly, it appears on Lin Yun.

It should be said that Lin Xiangling was lucky. If it weren't for this unexpected discovery, the time from now until Lin Yun woke up would be extremely difficult.

No one would not care about his or her own background. This diverted Lin Xiangling's attention to a certain extent and allowed her to quickly return to normal.

in other words……

No more sin was committed tonight.

……

Lin Yun woke up slowly. His first reaction was a headache. His second reaction was to wonder if there was something wrong with the bottles of beer he got from the convenience store.

Even if I don't drink much in my life, I won't get drunk after two and a half bottles.

After getting up, he suddenly realized that this seemed to be Lin Xiangling's bedroom, and he was lying on the little pig's bed.

"Brother Lin Yun, you're awake."

Turning around, he saw Lin Xiangling coming over obediently with a cup of hot tea and giving the water to Lin Yun to drink.

"Thank you...for bothering you and messing up your room...I didn't vomit, did I?"

"No, no! Brother Lin Yun didn't move around... nor did he vomit... Well, anyway, it's okay. It's my duty to take care of Brother Lin Yun..."

Lin Xiangling stuttered as she spoke. Seeing her awkward look, Lin Yun understood what she meant and stopped pursuing the topic. He glanced at the time on his phone. It was half past ten. It was time to go home.

Unlock the screen and check the messages from my two childhood sweethearts as usual.

Qianxi seemed to have posted something and then retracted it. Hi, it was probably fake news that she saw on some public account. After sending it to Lin Yun, she realized it was fake and quickly retracted it to cover up her stupidity... Qianxi was like this, and Lin Yun was used to it.

Yu Sheng called him to play in a duo at ten o'clock, sent a "?" at 10:21, and sent a "I'm going to have a midnight snack first" at 10:29... Lin Yun quickly said that he was delayed by something and was outside. He would go home to pack up and play again at twelve o'clock.

"That's fine. I'll book an internet cafe for the whole night anyway."

"? No, your grandma is in the hospital, and you don't want to stay with her, so you book an internet cafe for the night?"

"There are grandchildren to take care of them, so granddaughters are not qualified." Then Yu Sheng posted another emoticon package of a certain game.

You are not qualified. You are not qualified.jpg

By the way, the Dark Souls series is about to launch the most popular and popular third generation next year... Lin Yun followed the emoticons and talked to Yu Sheng about the sequel to Dark Souls.

Until the little pig's weak voice reached his ears: "Brother Lin Yun..."

"Hey! Ah... Sorry, sorry." Lin Yun put away his phone. "The driver is downstairs. I'll go back first. Lock the door at night and be safe."

"Well, is Brother Lin Yun leaving?"

"Actually, I can stay with you for a while..."

"No, Brother Lin Yun, you should go back and play games with Shengsheng."

“…Haha, did you see that?”

"S-Sorry, I didn't mean to look at your phone... I saw it accidentally..."

"It's okay, it's okay." Lin Yun waved his hand indifferently. After thinking about it, he immediately left for home. He had already spent time accompanying the little pig, and Shengsheng couldn't be left alone.

Looking through the window, Lin Xiangling saw the black luxury car driving silently away from the intersection, and a trace of gloom flashed across her brows.

I fell asleep after getting drunk, and when I woke up, the first thing I cared about was the news of my two childhood sweethearts... I didn't even notice that she had changed her pantyhose, or I didn't care at all, haha.

Lin Xiangling felt that her mentality was very strange. She had already obtained the happiness she had never imagined, but she always wanted to get more from Lin Yun.

She was probably sick. She was completely different from the Lin Xiangling that he knew, like a rat-like soul hiding in a damp corner, encountering a violent drug that could cause a biochemical crisis, becoming radical and confused, reckless, greedy and paranoid.

110. Frustrated Lin Yun (3000 words)

On the way home in the car, Lin Yun suddenly discovered something interesting.

The index finger of my left hand was sore, which was not too strange. Sometimes I had a wrong sleeping posture and my hand was pressed down and I would wake up in pain, but it was really occasional. Most of the time, Lin Yun’s sleeping posture was very normal. Needless to say, it was naturally those bottles of beer that had problems. Fake beer was harmful!

The amazing thing is that the skin on the index finger of my right hand is a little wrinkled, as if it has been soaking in a bathhouse for a long time. If I smell it close to my nose, I can smell a faint scent of milk.

But there was no milk in today’s dinner, and even when Lin Yun was looking for drinks, he didn’t find any milk... Where did the smell come from?

Lin Yun shared this question with the driver, who hesitated to speak.

"It's okay, uncle, you talk, I'm listening."

"Uh... maybe, I just said maybe... the cooked rice went bad..."

"That's impossible." Lin Yun waved his hands repeatedly. Little Pig is a very organized and clean person. How could there be rotten rice in his house?

This unsolved mystery remained until Lin Yun and Yu Sheng played their first game.

Recently, Lin Yun reported his trip to find the little pig to the childhood sweethearts trio's group, to prevent them from worrying and having wild thoughts.

Jiang Qianxi obviously enjoyed it. Yu Sheng mocked Lin Yun on the surface and said that he didn't need to pretend to be a good boy, but he actually enjoyed it too.

In response to Lin Yun's question about milk, Yu Sheng made a bold guess: "Didn't Qianxi say that the little pig smells like milk? She must have used your fingers to do something bad."

"…What can she do with my fingers?"

"Do~something~interesting~"

Yu Sheng's voice suddenly became extremely charming, and she lowered her voice, as if whispering in Lin Yun's ear, which made Lin Yun shudder all over.

Ever since the first time he was teased, Yu Sheng opened the door to a new world... Why didn't I realize that this guy was so smart before? Yu Sheng has always been cold and cool. Who could have guessed that he was like this in his bones.

"Come on, be normal. I think you think too much of the little pig. She should be quite pure..."

"What era is this? How can there still be pure people?"

"..." Lin Yun was too lazy to continue arguing with her. Anyway, he could see that Yu Sheng had always been dissatisfied with Xiaoxiangzhu, whether she was regarded as a woman with whom Lin Yun had a good relationship, or as a competitor of the academic master.

However, the voice in the earphones was relentless, speculating seriously that Lin Xiangling's true identity was actually a succubus, and that she used Lin Yun's fingers to absorb the male scent to relieve her hunger, and even made a sound as if she was really sucking on his fingers...

"What are you sucking?"

"Lollipop." A popping sound came from the voice, followed by a serious consolation, "Don't worry, it's not another man's finger..."

Lin Yun was about to roll his eyes.

Yu Sheng, weren't you devoted to scientific research in your previous life and had no worldly desires?

Why has it become like this now... This made Lin Yun wonder if there was something wrong with his training steps.

The same thing actually goes for Jiang Qianxi. They were just childhood sweethearts. He accompanied her to school, did her homework, and sang and danced with her. Lin Yun felt that he did not do anything special, nor did he go out of his way to flirt with her. But why did things turn out like this?

Is the Queen so easily moved by emotions?

Indeed, everyone has a hidden side that is not easily shown to others.

If only one of the two childhood sweethearts had a problem with her thinking, it might be that the hidden side of her character was exposed in this life, but they both had feelings for Lin Yun, which was very wrong.

So, taking advantage of the black screen when the opponent's jungler killed him again, Lin Yun carefully asked Yu Sheng: "You didn't seem to be like this before."

"What kind?"

"It's just... emmm..."

"Elegant and pure, like an orchid in a valley, with a gentle breeze blowing in?"

"…It's not that exaggerated. Never mind. That's about it."

"You mean you prefer me to be more reserved?" Yu Sheng sneered, "Oh, men."

"No, actually... I don't mind what you do, you don't live for me. You are a person who wants to do great things, and I am just an insignificant part in your life..."

"is it?"

"..."

Lin Yun felt that he was right. Yu Sheng's talent and interest in scientific research were enough to support her in accomplishing her great cause. This was an objective necessity, not a coincidence that existed only in Lin Yun's memory of his previous life.

For such people, love between men and women is of course insignificant.

But Yu Sheng's counter-question left Lin Yun at a loss.

There was a long silence in the voice chat. After several consecutive sentences, Yu Sheng suddenly spoke.

"Lin Yun."

"Eh!"

"You are very important to me." Yu Sheng paused, "Nothing is more important than you. So, in the future, don't let me hear you say that again."

"...Okay."

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