Auntie Went Down To Raise Her Cubs, But She Was a Sensation!

The bedroom was silent for a while, so quiet that it was a bit embarrassing.

Lin Jian tapped the man's forehead lightly, and whispered in a low voice: "Remember, everything tonight is just a dream..."

The whispering made Yan Jingchen suddenly alert. His grandfather practiced Taoism, and he was even more proficient in it. Knowing that this is a secret method that can make people fall asleep, he vigilantly pretended to be hit by the trick and softened his body, but in fact he tensed up. Jane's every move.

Seeing that the man had relaxed, he must have fallen asleep, so Lin Jian nodded. She first looked down at Yan Jingchen's face. The dim bedside lamp reflected the handsome outline, and the high eyebrows cast a shadow, from the bridge of the nose to the line of the lips. The curvature of the body is just right, the sky is full, and the jaw is well-shaped. It is really a rare handsome face.

"Yan Zongchen is really lucky." Lin Jian sighed, it's a pity that her good grandson lost in appearance, but she will train Lin Qiang well, at least not to lose her inner self.

Yan Jingchen breathed evenly, and he was even more curious at this moment, what is this man... What is he here for? ?

After observing the man carefully, Lin Jian bent down to touch the gauze on the man's forehead, and stretched out his hand to gently tear it off.

The wound was not serious, but the surrounding area was black and blue, and there were still scarlet blood splatters. Lin Jian shook her head, thinking, she can't be blamed, it's all because of the speed of the car.

He took out a small medicine bottle from his pocket and lightly sprinkled some powder on it. The cool feeling spread along the wound. Yan Jingchen suddenly felt less pain, and even his spirit improved.

In the middle of the night, climbing over the wall and climbing the window, is it because you can't let go of sneaking in to give him medicine? Yan Jingchen was suddenly in a good mood.

"Okay, now it's time to look at your death curse."

The voice in the dark made Yan Jingchen frowned, and his calm heart became agitated again. This death curse is his reverse scale, it is a curse, and he still trembles uncontrollably when he thinks about it, but fortunately the bed lamp is on, He could still bear it and continued to pretend to be asleep.

Onion tender fingertips pressed against Yan Jingchen's eyebrows, and then pressed on the middle of his face. After a while, Lin Jian took out a fish scale-like thing from his pocket, and lit the incense burner that had been thrown away by the bedside.

"It's too difficult to remove it completely." She frowned and murmured, "From tonight, it's half a moon. I don't know if it can be removed completely, but it can save my life."

The aura is thin, and she can't use any high-level skills, so that's all she can do.

Lin Jian nodded, and finally said: "When I saw your grandfather, don't mention that the car accident happened because of me!"

Yan Jingchen on the bed: ...

Suddenly, I felt like I was going to make a mistake.

"My dear grandson, sweet dreams."

Lin Jian chuckled, when he wakes up tomorrow morning, Yan Jingchen will only think that everything tonight is a dream, and he will never think that it was his aunt who climbed over the wall, um, very good, the face is saved, and the car accident will not be covered by Yan Jingchen. The old man knows, perfect!

Thinking of Lin Jian, she turned around happily, because she was not used to long-haired carpets, she tripped immediately, pulled the thin quilt when she fell, and fell on the man with the opportunity, the thin silk was torn away immediately, and she even pressed one hand on her lower abdomen , the place where the eyes touch is the smooth and fleshy abdominal muscles, the faintly visible mermaid line, and a big lump, uh...

"..."

"..."

The blue tendon cross on Yan Jingchen's forehead was almost unstoppable, but Lin Jian touched his fat abdominal muscles very calmly, got up slowly, pulled the quilt up solemnly, and finally glanced at the black dagger held by the man on his chest.

Why are you sleeping with a knife? ?

"There is no spell, and it's not a magic weapon, it's just an ordinary knife..." Staring at the chest and studying until the end, Lin Jian frowned and came to a conclusion: "Fetish??"

Yan Jingchen: ...

Why on earth did he choose to pretend to be asleep? ? ?