The Days When I Lived with My Cousin

Chapter 2195

The warm bath water poured on Ling Feng and soon disappeared.

Thanks to Ling Feng's extraordinary physique and the unique healing pill of the sect, otherwise, such large and small wounds would be troublesome.

More than ten minutes later, Ling Feng came out fresh, and he had changed into his pajamas.

Little Linlin is lying in the middle of the big bed. Her bright big eyes blink, looking particularly bright.

"Linlin, why don't you sleep?"

Ling Feng lay on the other side, his palm gently touching Xiao Linlin's hair. Her hair is good, soft and smooth, and has become dry.

"I want to listen to my father tell a story. My father hasn't told Linlin the story for a long time." little Linlin glanced at Ling Feng with a small mouth.

"This... Tell a story..." Ling Feng was silly. There was a story in his stomach. Some meat jokes came and said that they didn't bring a duplicate one day and one night, but can this story be told to Xiao Linlin? Obviously impossible.

After biting his teeth, Ling Feng nodded, "OK, then Dad will tell you a story."

Trying to search the stories suitable for children in his memory, Ling Feng sadly found that the old man really didn't tell him a story from childhood. When he remembered, in addition to practicing kung fu, the old man completely adopted the method of raising sheep. Until he was about the same age, all kinds of tutors were invited back to teach Ling Feng and his junior sister this cultural knowledge.

Educational historical stories?

This is probably the only story Ling Feng can think of.

Ling Feng himself immediately denied it.

Xiao Linlin is only four or five years old. Being carefree at this time is what she should live.

After snoring for a long time, Chen Yajie chuckled: "will your sister tell you a story? Let your father tell it tomorrow. My father is very tired today."

Ling Feng nodded again and again. He thought that he must buy some children's story books tomorrow. He said, "my sister is going to work tomorrow, so I can't accompany Linlin. Will you let my sister tell you a story today?"

Probably thinking that today's beautiful sister bought a lot of gifts for herself, Xiao Linlin nodded: "well, my sister will tell me a story, and my father will tell me a story tomorrow."

"Once upon a time, there was a beautiful princess..."

"How beautiful is it?"

"A princess as beautiful as Linlin."

Chen Yajie whispered to Xiao Linlin the story of snow white and the seven dwarfs. Before the story was finished, little Linlin had heard a thin snore.

Poof... Ling Feng listened and suddenly smiled.

"Why are you laughing? Remember, after taking a bath for Linlin, you should remember to blow dry her hair, otherwise you will catch a cold. You can't tell stories to children. You've lived for so many years in vain." carefully tucked in the quilt corner for xiaolinlin, and Chen Yajie gave Lingfeng a white look.

"Do you know the final outcome of the snow white story?" Ling Feng looked at Chen Yajie in her pajamas unkindly. Chen Yajie was wearing nothing inside, and two bumps fell into Ling Feng's eyes.

His eyes were probably too aggressive. Chen Yajie soon found out that he was locked in the quilt, and he replied reluctantly.

"What is it? Isn't it that the princess and the prince have lived a happy life since then?"

"Nonono! The princess and Prince can never live a happy life?" a trace of cunning flashed in Ling Feng's eyes.

"Why?" Chen Yajie looked at him unidentified.

"Because my dear prince, your Highness has a fetish for corpses." Ling Feng said mysteriously.

"Corpse fetishism?"

"Yes, how can you kiss the princess who has died for such a long time without necrophilia? So the real end of the story is that the princess can't stand the prince's necrophilia and the last two break up!" Ling Feng spread her hands and smiled on her face.

"It's disgusting. A good fairy tale will be ruined by you."

Chen Yajie looks like vomiting and is going to hammer Ling Feng.

"Eh, I'm reasonable. Think about it carefully, don't you?" Ling Feng smiled and grabbed Chen Yajie's hand. He smelled intoxicated: "it's delicious."

Chen Yajie quickly withdrew her hand: "don't move at night! I'm going to bed!"

Then he turned his back and ignored Ling Feng.

Ling Feng lay quietly in bed and looked at the ceiling. The big and small breathing sounds were scattered evenly, and the whole room was filled with a relaxed atmosphere.

Ling Feng, who has always been vigilant, gradually began to relax incomparably, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it took. Ling Feng felt that her nose was itchy. She wanted to sneeze. When she opened her eyes, she saw that Xiao Linlin was playfully inserting her hair into Ling Feng's nostrils.

"How naughty!"

Ling Feng lost his smile.

He didn't expect that he was so relaxed that he didn't even notice Xiao Linlin's movements. Perhaps the automatic body protection of Zhan Qi also defaults to Xiao Linlin's close relationship with herself.

"Dad, keep your voice down. My sister is still sleeping!"

The genius is bright. Ling Feng opens her eyes and looks carefully. Isn't it? Beauty Chen is sleeping very sweet at this time. A beautiful leg is put on her body in a beautiful image, and the little pants inside are faintly visible.

"Hey, I'm wearing pink lace."

Ling Feng's eyes lit up and wanted to see what happened.

"Dad, what is lace edge?" pure big eyes looked at Ling Feng, and Ling Feng had to take back his eyes. There's no way. Xiao Linlin's eyes are too lethal, which makes Ling Feng's dirty heart hurt and hurt.

"Well, you'll know when you grow up. My big sister came by plane yesterday and bought you a lot of clothes and toys. Shall we let her sleep a little more?"

"Well, sometimes Linlin is tired and likes to sleep in. She doesn't like being disturbed at that time." xiaolinlin nodded wisely, climbed onto Lingfeng and nestled in Lingfeng's arms.

"Why did Linlin get up so early?"

Ling Feng's sleepiness has completely disappeared. He just chatted with Xiao Linlin.

"I'm afraid everything yesterday was a dream. When I got up, my father disappeared." Linlin held Ling Feng's arm tightly. It seemed that as soon as she relaxed, Ling Feng would disappear.

"Dad promised not to leave Linlin alone in the future."

"We pull the hook?" the little finger stretched out to Ling Feng's eyes.

"Well, OK, let's pull the hook." one big finger and one small finger are connected together.

"Don't change the hook for a hundred years..."

"Linlin, how do you recognize your father?" Ling Feng always had a doubt in his heart. Looking at the guaranteed little Linlin, he was very happy and took the opportunity to ask.

"I remember the taste of dad very clearly. Only dad's taste is this taste." Xiao Linlin said with a smile and squeezed Ling Feng hard.

Ling Feng has no doubt about this statement. When he picked up Xiao Linlin, there was a feeling of closeness in his heart, and Xiao Linlin found herself so far away. Maybe she was young and didn't have any complex thoughts, so she was particularly sensitive.

Lying down for a while, Ling Feng looked at Chen Yajie's seductive posture. Xiao Linlin was next to her and simply planned to get up.

"Let's go... Dad will make you breakfast."

"Yes, yes, I'll have milk and fried eggs."

"OK!"

After washing one big and one small, he walked towards the outside with light hands and feet.

I looked at my watch, but it was only more than six o'clock.

There are already nannies in this villa who are busy cooking. Uncle Li is boxing slowly in the open space in front of the villa.

"It looks like someone is cooking. Let's watch grandpa Li fight."

"Good morning, Grandpa Li!"

Xiao Linlin's mouth was so sweet that she said hello, which made martial Uncle Li squint with joy.

"Young sect leader, why do you get up so early and practice your skills?"

"I got up when I couldn't sleep. Linlin, how about Dad teach you a set of boxing?" Ling Feng suddenly remembered that Xiao Linlin's qualification is quite good. It's better to lay a good foundation for him early.

Martial Uncle Li said solemnly, "is it too early to teach her to practice so early? If it is too early, it is easy to hurt the meridians. Children's meridians are not mature yet."

"It's all right. My younger martial sister began to practice at the same age as Xiao Linlin. The first set of boxing is very simple Wenyang boxing. Even if the posture is not standard, it doesn't matter. Learn as much as you can."

Ling Feng posed, and Xiao Linlin followed her to learn.

"I forgot that the skill of the inner door must be different from that of the outer door."

Uncle Li said that and wanted to avoid it. After all, some internal disciples are not qualified to learn the secrets of external disciples.

"Martial uncle, this set of fist is also passed on to you. It is suitable for children under the age of 10. If you find any suitable seedlings, you might as well pass on this set of fist. Even if it is passed on, it's nothing. It's just the most basic thing."

Martial Uncle Li's face was overjoyed. If he had passed on this set of boxing earlier, his son would not waste his qualification in vain.

Ling Feng's words haven't finished yet. The next news excites martial Uncle Li: "if martial uncle finds any good seedlings, you can call me immediately."

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