Chapter 87: .

The net Lin was slowed down for a long while, and the face was only a little bloody. He was sweaty at the side of his neck, and his eyebrows were tired, but he had to be embarrassed, and he had a little sickness. The sky swept the cold sweat, watching him squint and gasping, which was even smaller than usual.
"I said the miscellaneous words, should not tease you." The killing in the sky has faded, leaving only the calm color. He still hugged people and felt that the net Lin was light and small, and he pushed the back of Jinglin, causing him to lie on his shoulder and make a few laps in the house without any effort.
The net chest was fixed, the back was damp, the arms were half-shouldered with the shoulders of the sky, and the first one was still breathing.
The sky was dark in the sky, and the net Lin disappeared. The hand that kept his back was gradually slowed down, and he took advantage of him.
"I scared you in the daytime." Cangwu whispered to him with a whisper. "Do you scare me at night? It’s so powerful, it’s not mentioned to me on the road."
The net Lin was soaked and wet, and the voice shook his head. The voice was still dumb: "I have no heart disease, no hidden disease, and I have never had such a movement."
"Where is it?"
The net Lin Yi was smashed by the previous attack. He was too lazy to reorganize at this moment. When he was quiet, he said, "The chest, the mind and the abdomen."
"There are three important points in the three places."
"Linghai also has no response." Jing Lin said, "Good life is amazing."
"It won't be a fierce drug." Cangwu dialed the net and wet the hair. "The drug is fierce, but it must be hidden from you. Since it can be hidden in your body for so long, it can be seen that it is not overnight, but something that has been raised over the years. ""
Jing Lin was so quiet that he even stopped breathing. He was very keen and guessed something from the sky. It is not a medicine, a poison, or a poison that can be raised in his body without a sound. Only a close person can start.
"You are not easy to cultivate the sword, and the emotions are prone to change. When you are in the door, Jiu Tianjun will surely warn you of the "death and desire". In order to urge you to cultivate, I am afraid that it will be a lot of effort." The sky is holding him, listening to the sound of the sea and the tide outside the small house. "I see your eyes cold, but the eyes are like children, you know that you have to get a pure sword, you must teach you nothing, away from Fengyue."
Not only that, but also let him fall into a ruthless land. Brothers are as strange as a stranger, hateful jealousy is not uncommon. Nine days of ignorance, even deliberately love, is to have brothers hate him and stare at him. When Jing Lin was in the hospital, he rarely had the chance to eat hot meals. If he was not taken care of by Li Wei, he would not even have a cold meal. When it was not until the realm of gathering, the net of Lin’s uniforms always did not fit. At the age of thirteen, he was listed at the end of the brothers, dragging his wide clothes all night long before he could catch up with others’ progress.
Doesn't Lin Lin understand?
But if the mind is sound, you will understand what is difficult! But he can't take it soft. He can't do the same thing as he does. He has to stand because he can only stand. The moment he squatted down, the pharynx turned into a reality, and this was his way from now on, and there was always this road in front of him.
A sword, wants to be sharp, only a few years of tempering. All the pains and martyrdoms are tempered, and they are added to him. The brothers don't like him, and the net Lin is not rare. He gradually came to the forefront, did not squint, and never looked back, but this could not be the reason for Jiu Tianjun to take him.
He has a heart.
He knows bitterness and understands good and evil. He is desperate to be on this road, and the world is full of ignorance, but no one can arbitrarily put a chain on him. He falls in love with who he does not love. This is his choice as a net lining. Even the nine-day jun who bears the name of "father" cannot be deprived.
Jing Lin sighed and said: "Since it can be hidden so deep, it is not easy to remove. You must first understand what it is. When you have a seizure, your mind is dizzy and difficult to wake up. The chest seems to be locked, but only the belly. The heat in the middle gradually rises."
The sky of the palm of the hand said, "The existing embers are taken off and let me see."
Net Lin gathered tightly and said: "It’s useless to hide in the body and look at the abdomen."
"When you see your face, you will see if it will appear. But if this kind of mantra is going to show signs of attack," the sky said, let go of the hand, take a step back, and look awkward.
Net Lin was born today, and no one has been undressed. His hospital lived in a remote place. In the past, the number of visitors was scarce, and he suffered injuries. He closed his eyes. Now he is asked to take off his clothes in the face of the sky, and take out his lower abdomen, which is even harder than the kendo!
Net Lin couldn't help but move backwards and said: "I can see, see for myself..."
The mood on the sky is faint, and the heart has already stepped on the cake. He was sincere in trying to find a clue, but at the moment it made the reaction of Jinglin a bit fierce.
The sky is low in tone: "At this moment, the black light is on fire, and you can't see anything when you don't get close. I am so worried, I haven't lost everything to make you."
There is a lingering fear in the net: "...I will faint."
The sky leaned over and supported the arm and said, "I have my own size and I don't want to call you. You don't understand this. Only when you dial, your heart will jump fast."
Jing Lin looked at his eyes and asked, "Will you do that?"
"Because I said I want to kiss you." Cang said, "I won't kiss this time."
Jing Lin said: "I don't believe, you said this before."
"I am confusing." The cicada gently touched the finger of Jing Lin and clicked on his chest. "If I will kiss you later, you will only take care of it here."
Jing Lin was silent for a moment and said: "Only undressing."
When the sky saw his fingers gradually loosen, he said, "If you feel powerless, give it to me."
"I heard Li Wei said." Jing Lin re-tightened his clothes. "The thief under the mountain also loves to talk like this."
The sky said: "I am not a flower thief! I am taking off, I missed the hour, I will act."
Net Lin has no tension, and he is unbuttoned under the watchful eyes of the sky. His fingertips are sweaty. The two people clearly have a little distance, but Lin Lin feels that every breath can taste the taste of the sky, and he squats in his mind.
"Don't take it off here." The cang suddenly took his hand down and slid open his belt. The net Lin's outer shirt was loose. "You can see it with a waist. You ancestors, hurry."
Jing Lin closed quietly, calming the gods, lifting his fingers and opening his shirt, and his clothes were neat, and he rolled up several times to reveal his waist. The sky did not despise, but he sneaked out his hand and grasped the foot of Jing Lin, flattening the person, and the entire waist was presented in front of him.
Jing Lin squinted, staring at the black roof, breathing slightly. He felt that there was some coldness in the waist and abdomen, but it was a little hot. It took a long time to understand that the heat is the breath of the sky. Net Lin did not raise the arm from the ground, and the cross was on the surface.
When the sky sees the narrow waist, one can hug it, and the sides are cut with lines, not much more. The white blouse was so messy that it was still in front of it, and it covered the white eyes. Flat down to the palm of your hand, porcelain-like slippery, no light, no muscles, but the muscles are clear and organized, cleanly to the abdomen, and then down to the side of the pants, leaving only two faint lines Extend to go. With the ups and downs of the net, this waist is like a hook to the wild.
The ears of the sky listened to the sound, and after a pause, they reacted, and Lin Lin whispered the scriptures!
"This time, bald heads can't keep you. Instead of chanting, it's better to call a few more brothers." The sky tilted down and pushed the high clothes.
Net Lin bit his voice and whispered, "Is it?"
"Well..." The skybrows and the eyebrows were locked, staring at the lines that had disappeared in the abdomen, saying, "I barely saw it. Strange, I didn't even know what the spell was, but it was confusing." Those are different."
Jing Lin showed his eyes from his arms. He said, "What?"
"It's hard to see the whole picture." Cangwu said, covering his hand, pushing the abdomen along the lines, "The color is dark. Have you seen the dragon? It is a color with his scales."
"The color of the squid?"
The sky was shot and he was waisted: "Dragon!"
Poorly seen at the waist, was so photographed, but a little red, printed on the top called Jing Lin breathing a stagnation, fingers tightened the cloth.
"I haven't seen it!"
"I will see you in the coming day!"
Net Lin frowned in a depressed mood: "What shape?"
"What is the shape of the dragon?"
"I said the curse!" Jing Lin suddenly struggled to prop up the half-length, and the face was red and white. He said, "There is a painting technique on the east side, which is to leave a pattern on the body. The attack is immediate. This... you have to touch where?"
The sky slammed him to the waist and turned it over on the couch. Net Lin plunged a gray, coughing his arms, and a heavy leg, the sky has already straddled. After the sudden rise of the ground, the net Lin was crushed to be shackled.
"You!" Net Lin snorted, "...heavier!"
"Sure enough, it was extended to the waist." The sky ignored him and pushed the clothes up, revealing a large part of the net.
The lines are strange, and the part of the heart that surrounds the net, exaggerated and horrible, like a thorn. But the sky remembers clearly, when he was in the pool last time, when he turned the net Lin over to bully, there was only the remaining scar on his back.
Sure enough, it will only appear when Jinglin is desperate. How should this "desire" count, love color
is it not? The only thing that must be done is to be able to hold him in the middle of the town.
The sky still feels not quite right, is it not the hand of Jiu Tianjun? That is, they all guessed wrong, but in addition to Jiu Tianjun, who would treat Jinglin like this? And what is this thing forbidden in the end, it is simply not feasible to sort out thinking.
"No turmoil." Cang said, "Where to climb? The tortoise climbs!"
"What's on your back?" Jing Lin asked.
"Don't tell you."
Jing Lin said: "No!"
"Isn't it? How can it not be done!" The scorpion arms were on both sides of the net Lin, and they were caged on top of him. They said, "The lines are crawling down to the buttocks. If it is a few days, it will be a black." The ball!"
Net Lin licked his ears and said, "Hey, what does it do on the hips? It is not locked there."
The sky said: "Lock the lock, can you be there?"
Jing Lin red eyes turned and said to him: "Love, love words do not come from there."
The sky hangs his arms and hangs his head, and he looks at him for a long time. He said, "Call a few brothers, I will teach you something fun. If you go out in the future, don't lie, don't listen to Li Wei and you all day. Hu Wei, he knows a king."
"I don't learn." Jing Lin felt that he had to "slosh" again, and he couldn't help but bury his head and only showed him the back of his head.
The palm of the sky slammed on his lower back and said, "People are all under me, and tell me not to learn? Quickly, this is a chance that has not happened in a hundred years."
Jing Lin shook: "You just don't say that."
"I didn't kiss you," said the sky. "Speak and count."
Net Lin said with a sigh: "What do you want to talk about? Can't be a confession."
"Protect the child is not a miscellaneous account." The sky is lowering the voice on his side. "Teach you to understand something, just say it by your mouth, don't do it. Let you shout a few brothers when you are doing repairs, can't you? You and me are trapped It’s been a day and a night here, and Lin Lin, if you can’t get out, you won’t understand it in your life.

"If it is not a confession, the door has its own book to read."
"You go back and search the courtyard of your brother. They have a book. If not, then I will call your brother."
Jing Lin stared at him with his eyes open, and the sky was hanging down.
"... brother," Jing Lin was stunned. "Brother."
"One sound?"
"Brother!"
The sky is very useful. For the time being, I have endured the nine-day prince, and I have made this thing. I bowed down and said to Jing Lin: "It’s still emotional with people."
He patted the net Lin's sharp, and his eyes were so bad that he was about to wave.
"The bed is full of joy."