My seven female apprentices each have their own ideas

He could hardly believe Jin'er, who was always silent and cold.

Not only does he frame others, he even tortures his sister who has always taken care of him!

How could his well-behaved and quiet little apprentice become like this?

Even Min Xin and Yuan Xia, as far as he could remember, had never harmed innocent people, let alone their close ones!

It was a turbulent time, and it was also the time when Jiang He and Su Su were deeply in love.

Due to various factors, Jiang He, who was always lenient towards his disciples, felt inexplicable anger in his heart.

More of it is blame on myself.

If I could teach Jiner well, she wouldn't be as vicious as she is now.

It would be strange if this were normal after being tortured for so many years.

This little girl

Jiang He hardened his heart.

anyway,

Even if she hated him, he would never let Jin'er follow the path described in the original text.

She turned into a perverted and vicious crazy woman who only knew how to kill and eat people.

Jiang He came to Bai Minxin and the others' room with a lot of complicated thoughts in his mind.

Standing outside the window, you can see two girls, one big and one small, sitting together in the room, warm and peaceful.

The depression in my heart suddenly dissipated a lot.

Among them, the older silver-haired girl was sleeping soundly on the table.

Jiang He shook his head.

This girl said she would take care of Jin'er, but...

Is she the type to take care of others?

Minxin said it nicely, she had taken care of Jiner together with Yuanxia before and had rich experience.

But actually?

Most of the time, the two were sent out by Jiang He to do things, such as cutting spiritual rice, leaving Jin'er alone at home.

When she came back, it was Yuanxia who basically took care of Jiner.

After watching The Silver-Haired Girl.

Jiang He then looked at the younger girl beside her.

The little girl blinked her clear and calm almond-shaped eyes and stared at him expressionlessly.

Jiang He continued with a cold face, silently looking at her from the window, intending to give her a warning.

She didn't wear her hair in a bun today, but only tied her long hair with a wooden hairpin.

The upper body is a white shirt with a light pink horse-faced skirt.

It caters to her usually cold temperament and adds some girlish softness.

As lonely as cold snow, and as pure and beautiful as pear blossoms.

Sit there quietly.

The waist is slightly bent and the back is a bit hunched.? ?

Other than that, the expression was no different.

It seemed as if Feng Susu’s affairs had nothing to do with her.

As indifferent as ever, her childish and cold face seemed covered with a layer of frost.

This cold little loli still looks like "it has nothing to do with me".

But Su Su shed tears countless times.

Jiang He exhaled and slowly approached the little girl.

Her dark and watery pupils moved slowly with Jiang He until he got closer.

But he did not stretch out his hands and ask for a hug as usual.

The little hands still grasped the edge of the table.

Jiang He frowned and decided to start with a gentle conversation about family matters to open her heart.

If you can convince them, try to use a gentle tone.

If you can't convince

Hit the little girl's butt a few times so that she will remember some of the pain.

Jiang He sat beside her casually and naturally.

Touched her slightly curly and smooth black hair:

"Jin'er, are you painting?"

He glanced at the drawing paper on the table; it was blank.

On the contrary, there were a lot of ink stains on the paper where Bai Minxin was sleeping, and some of them even got on her face.

The little girl didn't comment, her eyes didn't change, and her fair face turned red quietly.

She moved her petite hips uncomfortably.

Put your knees together and rub them up and down.

"Uh, it's okay, it's up to you whether you draw or not."

Jiang He just thought that the girl was shy because he noticed that she was in a daze and hadn't drawn a single stroke on the paper.

After hesitating for a while, he asked again:

"Have you eaten tonight? Well, Susu's cooking skills are pretty good, right?"

Hearing Su Su's name.

The cold little loli seemed to understand something, and her lips, which had just opened, closed again.

He woodenly returned his gaze to the table, not looking at him.

This girl.

Jiang He took in her reaction.

In fact, although Jin'er seldom expresses her emotions, she occasionally reveals her inner persistence.

For example, the time when he tied her collar.

This girl was inexplicably angry, and then she just walked forward on her own.

It is very easy to get angry and it is difficult to pull yourself back.

"Jin'er obviously likes the food made by Susu. After all, Susu has studied Jin'er's cooking skills."

Jiang He said softly.

The girl's figure was soft and delicate, but today her belly was slightly bulging.

Jiang He smiled knowingly while the little girl was still looking at the blank drawing paper.

His big hands rubbed her belly:

"Look, the little girl is so full, you can't say she doesn't like it."

Jin'er's body suddenly stiffened.

The knees that had been rubbing slowly under the light pink horse-faced skirt seemed to be petrified and dared not move.

Jiang He sighed slightly and hugged the soft and tender body of the cold little loli on his legs.

Looking at her frozen pupils, he said softly:

"Jin'er used to pay attention to Master, but now even Master doesn't pay attention to you? Okay, Jin'er, just talk to Master."

"Well, Master will rub your belly for you. Didn't Jin'er like Master to touch her belly before? While the senior sister is not here, Master will rub Jin'er's belly without telling her."

Jiang He put the little girl's slender legs together and placed them on his other thigh.

Let Jin'er sit horizontally on his lap.

The warm body, with a faint milky scent, penetrates into the nose.

The long-lost feeling of comfort came over me again.

Jiang He rubbed her slightly swollen belly, feeling quite amused.

He extended his index finger and poked it lightly twice.

One bounce after another.

"Master, Master."

Jin'er finally agreed to speak, her voice was soft and thin, as if she had no strength to speak.

Jiang He glanced sideways at her.

The little girl seemed a little hot, and a few strands of hair were wet on her white neck due to sweat.

The white clothes on his upper body also showed some wet marks.

She took a few short breaths and calmed herself down.

Suddenly, the tip of the nose moved slightly.

She covered her eyes and looked at Jiang He's arm.

Her long eyelashes trembled, and for some reason she stopped talking.

Jiang He thought that maybe the little girl knew how big a mistake she had made and didn't dare to speak.

So he continued to persuade: "Master, no matter what Jin'er does, you will always like Jin'er. Don't feel any psychological burden."

When the little girl heard this, she twisted her waist awkwardly.

There was entanglement and a little confusion in the cold eyes.

Jiang He was getting bored waiting, his eyes fixed on her belly.

Jin'er's breathing was rapid at this time, and her stomach was rising and falling slightly.

It is soft and elastic, moving together, very tempting.

Jiang He couldn't help but poke again and again.

Unexpectedly, her belly suddenly contracted violently several times, and fine sweat broke out.

The white clothes are slightly wet, and the small and cute belly button can be seen.

And Jin'er's little hand suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"Woo."

Accompanied by a trembling ring tone, the little girl sobbed softly, which was rare.

Although the little face was still covered with a layer of frost.

But the coldness in the pupils had long disappeared, and the black and moist pupils kept trembling, leaving only pity.

Jiang He suddenly felt distressed and quickly looked away.

"Master, look at me."

The ringtone is mournful and sad, which makes people feel pity.

"dont see!"

Chapter 242 Punishment for Jin'er

Jiang He "knows it very well". This girl is pretending to be pitiful on purpose!

Do you think you can evade responsibility by doing this?

No matter what the girl said, he would not look at her little face.