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Chapter 63 I promise to lull you to sleep with music every night.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Lin Cang was recalling every detail of the afternoon.

In the afternoon, I found a few surprises in the "No Clouds in Wushan" video.

There was even blood.

A married woman actually had her period.

This is really surprising.

Looking at the photos hanging on the wall, I wanted to speak.

Brother, you are such a nice person!
The second surprise was that it was actually a Western Sacred Beast.

According to legend, those with the sacred beast fate can only coexist with the Eastern Sacred Beast, one of the Four Sacred Beasts, that is, a man with the fate of a jungle belt.

Otherwise, the worst case scenario is that you will be torn to pieces or die.

Everyone suspected that her late husband was killed by her.

Of course, Lin Cang didn’t quite believe in this stuff, after all, he had received nine years of compulsory education.

Moreover, there is no need to be afraid, after all, the Eastern Holy Beast is comparable to the Golden Finger Fate?

At the same time, I have to say that the woman on him is the sexiest I have ever seen.

The skin is as white as snow, and there is not a single flaw on the body.

The skin feels so smooth as if water can come out when you pinch it lightly.

I doubt it can be as slippery as the female secretary in One Piece who ate the Bubble Fruit.

What stands out more is other places, which are definitely D-level players.

The most surprising thing is the dropped entries.

[Your kidneys are born with a perpetual motion. They are always full of vitality. Even after death, they will still be full of vitality. Whoever can transplant them will be the next running champion.]

It's not the golden kidney you're thinking of, but rather the more advanced perpetual motion kidney.

This is really, really great.

Crystal Palace was now full of confidence and relieved about the dangers ahead.

I was a little worried whether I could stick to this type of entry.

After all, it’s hard to say whether he will die in the girl’s belly.

Look at those rich ladies on Happy Ball, their hair has turned white in just one year.

Although I am not playing Happy Ball, after the quantity causes a qualitative change, the dangers of Happy Ball are just a drop in the bucket.

"Zi Ling~"

Suddenly a murmur was heard, and then Lin Cang felt someone pinching his waist, which was a bit painful.

I also knew she was about to wake up.

"Yes, I'm here!"

His voice was filled with endless tenderness, and one hand gently patted her smooth jade back.

After a while, she suddenly raised her head.

Her reaction was not surprising, as she thought her deceased husband was really around.

Cai Wenyin looked at Lin Cang, her eyes narrowed, and the memories of the afternoon rose in her mind like a tide. She couldn't help but sigh, her face full of disappointment: "Why haven't you left yet?"

Lin Cang hooked his arm around her waist and pulled her into his arms: "Why are you leaving? I promised to play the piano for you every night."

If you take advantage of a girl like this, it would be almost like building a seven-story pagoda.

Because it’s okay for her if she can get out, but there is one more bachelor who can’t.

The country has lost a population.

He knew this all too well, so there was no way he would leave.

Cai Wenyin lay down, her hands against his chest: "I don't need it."

Lin Cang: "No, you need to, Yinyin, you should listen to a song when you wake up."

With his right hand, he reached to the side and took down the purple bamboo flute from the first floor.

A flute piece about a phoenix seeking a mate.

It floated out of his mouth.

Cai Wenyin struggled and said again: "I don't need..."

But less than ten seconds after the flute sounded, the movement stopped.

Lying on Lin Cang's chest, he held her tightly with both hands.

A full two minutes later.

"Yinyin, is it your turn now?"

Don’t think too much, it’s really a flute.

Cai Wenyin closed her eyes and took the purple bamboo flute.

Slowly sit up.

My mind recalls that it was the same when I woke up every day.

My late husband would play the pipa, guqin, flute or erhu under my window.

Every time the other player finished playing, he would pass it to me, and I would also play a song at the same time.

He placed the bamboo flute in front of his mouth and played it softly.

Even without anything on, she still looks elegant.

The song carries longing, nostalgia and yearning.

Lin Cang could hear it, but his mind was not on listening to the flute sound at the moment.

Put your hands on her body and move her to a more comfortable position for playing.

I have to say, he is worthy of being a musician passed down from generation to generation.

The basic skills are quite solid, and the flute sounds perfectly in tune.

Look, her eyes are still closed, and she is holding a purple bamboo flute in both hands!

"Yinyin, move a little! Let me see if your basic skills have declined."

At nine o'clock in the evening, Wang Sicong, who had been waiting for so long, yawned.

He was tired from sitting in the car, and his eyes were filled with fatigue.

"Damn it, which bastard made me wait so long again? Fuck!"

Now the fans did not leave, but watched Wang Sicong's joke and even made bets on how long he would have to wait.

[I burst out laughing. Principal Wang waited for five or six hours.]

【Hahaha. 】

【I want to know the answer, so I've been waiting, haha! 】

【Brother Leng said that eating meat is impossible, so I bet for an hour.】

"Then I'll bet two, how could it be that late? After all, as Leng said, I cried myself to sleep."

[Plus one, he cried himself to sleep! He won't wake up so soon, I bet four.]

[I bet tomorrow morning, after all this crying and losing and getting back, I'll be really tired and will have to sleep for a long time.]

On the other side, Lin Cang was playing the guqin.

Cai Wenyin, lying on the bed, was listening to the beautiful music, the best music she had ever heard.

He stood motionless, looking at Lin Cang's hands.

Although she imagined the appearance of her late husband in her mind, sometimes it turned into Lin Cang's appearance.

I even remembered the ridiculous scene not long ago.

The other person was lying down, and he was moving like a bug.

After more than twenty years of hard work, it is impossible to keep calm.

The flute was played in a mess.

I couldn't believe that I made this myself.

The more I thought about it, the redder my whole body became.

Lin Cang, who was playing the piano, noticed her expression: "Can't sleep?"

Cai Wenyin said softly: "Yes, I slept too much during the day."

"And it's very chaotic now. It's a mess."

"What's so messy."

"You are not him after all!"

"You can treat me like him!"

"That's not fair to you!"

"It's okay. It's only fair that we have more today."

"I really feel it's unfair to me. Next time I'll lie on the guqin!"

"..."

"Speaking of which, you're super smooth and graceful in your playing. I really like it."

"........."

"Also, I still remember when we first started, I held one of your hands and listened to you singing while your body was suspended in the air. It was so beautiful."

"You are so vulgar."

"Let's not talk about that. Aren't you married to him? Why is there a plum blossom mark? This really surprises me!"

"You think it's as vulgar as you are. He and I are not interested in physical contact. We prefer spiritual connection."

"Don't tell me, he hasn't touched you at all!"

"Yes, I thought I wouldn't dare."

"I dare not, why should I dare not, you won't give it to me?"

"It's not that we didn't give it to him. We should have given up worrying about the future and just had a child."

ps: I will check at midnight to see if there is one more chapter. If not at three o'clock, I will update it for you at twelve o'clock.

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