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

  Chapter 12 This is all dreaming

  There was a moment of silence in the bedroom, which was a bit embarrassing.

  Lin Jian tapped the man’s forehead with his finger, and whispered in a low voice: "Remember, everything tonight is a dream..."

The whispering whisper made Yan Jingchen suddenly alert. Grandfather cultivated the Tao. He was even more proficient in this Tao. Knowing that this is a secret method that can make people fall into a drowsiness, he was alert and pretended to loosen his body. In fact, he tightened his nerves and paid attention to Lin. Jane's every move.

Seeing the man relax, he should have fallen asleep, Lin Jian nodded, she first looked down at Yan Jingchen's face, the dim bedside lamp reflected the handsome silhouette, and the tall brow bones cast a shadow from the bridge of the nose to the lip line. The arc is just right, the sky is full, and the lower jaw is shaped. It is really rare to have a handsome and beautiful face.

   "Yan Zongchen is really a blessing." Lin Jian sighed. It's a pity that her good grandson has lost his appearance, but she will exercise Lin Qiang well, at least not losing herself.

  Yan Jingchen breathed evenly, and he was especially curious at this moment, this person...what on earth did he come here for? ?

  Observing the person carefully, Lin Jian bends down and touches the man’s forehead gauze, and stretches out his hand to gently tear it off.

  The wound was not big, but there was a black green around it, and there are still scarlet blood stains. Lin Jian shook his head and said in his heart, I can’t blame her, it's all because of the speed of the car.

  I turned out a small medicine bottle from his pocket and sprinkled a little powder on it. The cool feeling spread along the wound. Suddenly, Yan Jingchen didn't feel much pain, and even his spirit was better.

  Climbing over the wall and window in the middle of the night, can't let go of sneaking medicine on him? Suddenly, Yan Jingchen was in a good mood.

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

The voice in the darkness caused Yan Jingchen to frown, and his calm heart followed and agitated again. This death curse was his inverse scale, it was a curse, and it still made him tremble when he thought of it, but fortunately, the bed light was on. He can bear it and continue to pretend to sleep.

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

  "It's too difficult to remove it completely." She frowned and murmured: "From tonight, one piece for half a month, it is unknown whether it can be removed completely, but it can save your life."

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

  Lin Jian nodded, and finally exhorted: "Seeing your grandpa, don't mention the car accident because of me!"

  Yan Jingchen on the bed:...

  Suddenly felt that I might be wrong.

  "Good grandson, good dreams."

Lin Jian chuckled. When he woke up tomorrow morning, Yan Jingchen would only think that everything tonight was a dream. He would never think that it was his aunt who overcame the wall. Well, very good, his face was preserved, and Yan would not be affected by the car accident. The old man knows, perfect!

Thinking that Lin Jian turned around happily, because he was not used to the long-haired carpet and was tripped immediately. When he fell, he caught the thin quilt and threw himself on the man. The thin silk was immediately torn away, and one hand was pressed on his lower abdomen. , The place where the eyes touched is smooth and predictable abdominal muscles, faintly visible mermaid lines, and a big tuft, uh...

  "……"

  "……"

  The blue vein cross on Yan Jingchen's forehead was almost unable to hold down, but Lin Jian calmly touched a handful of expected abdominal muscles, got up slowly, pulled the quilt seriously and seriously, and finally glanced over the black dagger that the man was holding on his chest.

  Why do you sleep with a knife? ?

   "There is no curse, nor a magic weapon, just an ordinary knife..." Staring at the chest and studying to the end, Lin Jian curled his eyebrows and concluded: "Fetish?"

  Yan Jingchen:...

  Why did he choose to pretend to sleep? ? ?

  (End of this chapter)