After hearing Linglan's explanation, she asked, "You mean, you had that feeling from the night they got married??"
No way, no way.
This works?
Although Linglan and Dijunlan are the same person's soul, they are in different bodies now.
Isn't that outrageous?
Her gaze then fell on his fingers, "Your wedding ring..."
From that day on, Linglan wore it every day; it was a gift from Zhengfu himself.
Furthermore, this was something I had been hoping for, but I never expected something like this to happen...
He even managed to get involved when Di Junlan and Murong Jin were doing bad things...
Furthermore, during his daytime debauchery, he became erect several times during meetings...
grass.
Bai Lingzi: "Why don't you take off the ring and try it on?"
"don't want."
Bai Lingzi: "..."
"I don't know either. How about you let me feel your bones?"
"What's this?"
"Will you let me touch it or not? You can tell a lot about fate and fortune from these things."
"OK."
Bai Lingzi: "By the way, aren't you a foreigner? How come you know so much about the Chinese language?"
“My mother is Chinese, a pure Chinese, and I am of mixed race.”
Bai Lingzi: "I see."
In the world of cultivation, heterochromia can be righteous or evil, or it can be both...
They are usually considered evil, so no one would allow them to be born. Even if they were born, they would be nipped in the bud...
The reason Junlan has blue eyes is most likely because he's a womanizer...
I touched my wrist and didn't feel anything, but my soul was slowly stabilizing.
?
When Di Junlan visited last time, his soul had stabilized and his body had recovered. How come Linglan's soul has also stabilized in the same way?
So, does that mean we don't need a third life?
The moment her eyes widened, Bai Lingzi was happy.
"Stay calm and keep going."
Linglan couldn't understand a word he was saying. "So, what's going on?"
"Perhaps they felt you were deeply in love, so they gave you the ability to empathize, that you and Di Junlan share the same feelings..."
"This feeling is extremely intense when they are indulging in lust. I can only say that you have good luck. If you don't want this feeling anymore, you can throw the ring away, but throwing it away probably won't do any good, as the feeling will still be there."
Linglan: "..." It's like she said nothing at all.
That's enough.
But what if Murong Jin knew...
My mood is starting to sour again.
grass.
Bai Lingzi's two-week trip to Country Y was covered by Linglan.
"It's great, but the food here... isn't very satisfactory."
Amu nodded, "That's right, Chinese food is indeed very diverse."
Bai Lingzi: "Thank you for your help lately. I want to go back to China to eat spicy hot pot."
Amu: "Okay."
He wanted to eat it too.
Let's find a chef who can cook Chinese cuisine.
You said he went back?
Amu nodded. "We're already on the plane."
Linglan: "...Why are you in such a hurry to go back? He seems to be having a lot of fun lately."
He said he was in a hurry to go back and eat spicy hot pot.
Linglan: "..."
………
"Um... Sister, this is the company..." Di Junlan had only come to Murong Jin's company to see her, but the moment he entered the office and the door closed, he was pressed against it...
What followed was a passionate kiss...
"Hmm..."
"Hmm..."
When she released him, Di Junlan's face was flushed, and he was panting in her arms, "Hmm?"
Di Junlan looked up at her, his eyes glistening with tears, "Sister..."
"Um?"
"Wife"
Murong Jin wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth. "Good boy."
Since getting married, Di Junlan felt that his wife was increasingly fond of bullying him.
Not only at night, but also during the day, and whenever there's a spare moment...
Even if you can't get any meat, you'll still want to take a lick...
So fierce!
Moreover, he always felt something was off, especially the way his sister looked at him; it made him feel a little strange.
That evening, Murong Jin took some people out for dinner, and while she was at it, she coaxed a child to drink some wine. When the child was quite drunk, she picked him up, and the child clung to her and rubbed against her...
"I've grown taller! I don't need my sister to carry me anymore. I'll carry her from now on."
"Really? How tall is Xiaoguai?"
"187cm, am I amazing?"
Murong Jin supported him, saying, "Impressive."
Once in the car, Murong Jin placed the person in the back seat and then drove off.
She didn't drink any alcohol.
Upon arriving at the villa on the mountain, Di Junlan was still groggy. He smelled someone kissing him and knew it was Murong Jin. "Sister, are we home yet?"
No.
"Where are we?"
"On the bus."
"oh(?_?)"
"Little darling, have you been hiding any money?"
Di Junlan obediently replied, "No."
"How about you do whatever you want tonight, sister?"
"Play!"
Murong Jin: "Would you like to take off your wedding ring?"
"No, no."
Murong Jin: "Why?"
"It's a secret. If my sister finds out, she'll be angry."
"Yes, my sister will be angry."
Murong Jin looked at the drunk man and a smile played on her lips. The little guy still wanted to keep it from her.
He personally gave his wedding ring, which his fiancée had even custom-made, to his love rival...
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