Ren Shuhan laughed sullenly behind him: "Didn't you really want it before?"

"Don't stop until you make me angry," Jiang Qingyue said domineeringly with tears, "the consequences are very serious."

"Baby has grown up, be good," Ren Shuhan bit his side neck and said vaguely, "Don't get angry casually."

Jiang Qingyue was mad at him.

As soon as she opened her eyes this morning, Jiang Qingyue discovered that her past memories had suddenly come back!

It turned out that the binding system he had previously researched on self-sufficiency appeared, prompting him: "Monitoring that the host's function is declining, the spirit is close to collapse, the temporary protection mode is automatically activated, the memory compression package is forcibly opened in advance, and the host's spirit and physical fitness values ​​are improved. ."

And Ren Shuhan is still stupid and doesn't know anything, and he is bullying him with all his might...

Jiang Qingyue: ... teach me? You are still a little tender.

He regained his strength and tried to turn over, preparing to teach this young Ren Shuhan in reverse what it means to love |

The result did not flip.

After fluttering for a while, Jiang Qingyue's waist was sore and weak, and she was sad to find that even though she was full of experience, her mental age was several times that of Ren Shuhan, but when it was put into practice, she couldn't beat her.

In the end, he had to give up and practiced obediently for a while.

"Well," At the end, Jiang Qingyue's eyes were sluggish, and she slumped on the bed, feeling that she was basically a waste, and honestly admitted her mistake, "I really learned that cultivation must be done step by step, and you can't eat it into a fat man in one bite. "

Moreover, this matter is also about talent. He has experienced hundreds of battles, but he is no match for a talented player who is just starting out. It really makes no sense, hey, tired.

"That's all there is to the scraps," Ren Shuhan gently stroked his arm, and said with a little regret, "The other methods should be realized through practice."

"Well, I've figured it out."

Jiang Qingyue didn't even want to rest next to him now, she just wanted to stay away from him, so she pushed hard, but he didn't move, and she almost fell off the bed.

Ren Shuhan was quick with his eyes, dragged his butt and the back of his head where he was about to fall, and took him to take a bath.

Jiang Qingyue hid in the hot spring pool in the backyard, far away from him, resting on her arms, watching him prepare breakfast in the small kitchen next to her, and chatting with him one after another.

"By the way, brother, I suddenly thought of one thing, think about it carefully - apart from the Acacia Sect, is there anything else you want to explain to me?"

Ren Shuhan suddenly felt a chill.

What's that tone, baby?

Is this the maturity and growth? But the transition is too fast! Suddenly feel a little out of control!

"...Can you give me a hint?" Ren Shuhan slowed down when he cut the coriander.

Jiang Qingyue was instantly unhappy: "I think about it myself."

He didn't even tell him something as important as the memory of his previous life, which was outrageous.

You must know that although Ren Shuhan doesn't care, Jiang Qingyue in the past was quite insecure because of this matter, and she always felt that she was humble.

Ren Shuhan was stunned for a long time: "... Yun Xiangrong and I have nothing! You saw it too, how innocent."

Jiang Qingyue: "It's not her, I'm not talking about the Hehuan Sect. Did you listen to me carefully? Did you not listen to what I was saying at all? Are you tired of me just after the wedding? Don't come here!"

He slapped the water hard, furious.

what's going on darling...

Ren Shuhan was afraid that he would catch cold when he came out of the water, so he turned around and continued to cook noodles for him, and quickly explained: "Is it Jiang Zhixi? I ​​haven't said a few words to her. I have been hiding in the Hehuan Sect for the past two years and have not returned home. I just don't want to have more contact with her."

"Hmph," Jiang Qingyue pursed her lower lip and glanced at him resentfully, "As a confidante, I understand, I'm obedient, I understand."

Grass, this is the first time Qingyue has done this!

Ren Shuhan felt that all the hairs on his body stood up, put down the dish in his hand and poured him a glass of water: "I promise I will never talk to her in the future, no, I'm not guaranteeing you, it's me, I I refuse to say a word to her from the bottom of my heart, because, because of me..."

Jiang Qingyue looked at him coldly and saw that he didn't make it up for a long time, and knocked over the water that he handed over.

However, Jiang Qingyue regretted it the moment she closed her hand. She was afraid of burning him, so she reached out and pushed the back of his hand.

Ren Shuhan held his hand with his backhand and intertwined his fingers. He caught the cup with his left hand with ease, without spilling a drop of water, he handed it to his lips and coaxed him to open his mouth: "Warm."

Jiang Qingyue drank obediently and glared at him.

Ren Shuhan couldn't help but let go of his hand, touched his rolling small Adam's apple, and wiped the water from his lips.

"It's not her!" Jiang Qingyue said.

"Who else?" Ren Shuhan was dumbfounded. "Alu? He's been so many years ago. I taught him a lesson at the time, and he refused decisively!"

"What?" Jiang Qingyue's eyes widened, "He wants to soak you too!"

Ren Shuhan: "...No, I, uh..."

The atmosphere was even more awkward.

Ren Shuhan turned back to the kitchen and decided to cook quietly.

If he encountered such a situation, he would directly squeeze Jiang Qingyue's face with one hand, squeeze the flesh of his cheek into the middle, and ask him to quickly explain what he was thinking.

But today he doesn't know why.

Qingyue suddenly became stronger, and she bullied him all night long, and she couldn't stop bullying.

So Ren Shuhan cooked the noodles silently, brought it to him, and tried to coax him with this bowl of ordinary noodles.

Jiang Qingyue was tired and angry, lying on the edge of the pool and was about to fall asleep.

"Qingyue?"

Ren Shuhan didn't get an answer. He picked him up and wiped it off at his own discretion. He skillfully found a comfortable place to lie down in the warm embrace, and squinted for a while until he was held in his arms and fed.