Lying on the bed, Junlin looked at the sky in confusion.

The day has not passed yet, and I am still in the truth stage.

At this time, Ye Qingxian came in with a bowl of lotus seed porridge.

"What are you thinking about when you are shutting up in the house alone?" she said casually.

There is no doubt that of all the problems, this kind of problem is the worst.

Junlin moaned desperately: "I'm thinking a lot. I think about the battle behind, the situation in front of me, the woman, the quiet, how to seduce those beauties into bed without taking them home, and it won't make you jealous enough to get out of the sheets with the Elf Prince and Jack...Fuck!"

"What?" Ye Qingxian was surprised.

Junlin became even more desperate: "And I just want to let you go out and not talk to me."

Ye Qingxian widened her eyes: "Do I hate you so much now? It's because there are so many beauties? Can your dirty thoughts be so open and upright?"

Are you not able to speak except for the problem now?

Junlin shook his head: "No, it has nothing to do with how many beauties. I don't want to see anyone now, because I hate the problem now. If you can talk to me without asking questions, I will still be happy to communicate with you."

"You are fucking sick!" Ye Qingxian was so upset by him that he threw the bowl of lotus seed porridge on his face and went out angrily.

have to.

Junlin couldn't even lie down.

He got up and went to the bathroom next to him to wash off the lotus seed porridge on his face.

The next moment, Robert came in: "I heard that Ilsa made lotus seed porridge, did you pick it up with your face?"

Junlin looked at Maizi viciously: "Yes! Go out!"

"OK." Robert turned around and went out, shouting, "He seems to be in a bad mood."

"It's because I'm in a bad mood!" Jun Lin whispered loudly.

"I didn't talk to you," Robert said.

"I know." Looking at himself in the mirror, Junlin replied with a sad face.

After a moment, Ilsa came in.

Why do you come over to the more I don’t want to meet people?

She started to speak, but Junlin stopped her: "Can you do a favor? Don't say anything, go out."

Ilsa looked at him strangely: "I'm here to collect the bowl."

"Oh." Junlin was speechless.

Perhaps because he was not able to fight, Ilsa took the initiative to take on the daily life here.

She walked over, picked up the bowl from the ground, and then took out an automatic cleaner to clean up the lotus seed porridge on the bed.

Seeing that Junlin was still standing there, she whispered: "I know you are the boss and are under a lot of pressure. Even if you encounter any trouble, you still hide it in your heart and don't want to say it. But there is no need for you to do this. Sometimes, although everyone may not be able to share the burden for you, it can at least make you feel better."

Well.

This line is very familiar.

As for being a human being, the most important thing is happiness.

Junlin smiled: "Thank you, it seems that you have adapted to life here?"

Since I can't stop others from asking questions, I'll ask the questions myself.

Ilsa smiled bitterly: "We always have to adapt to the environment. This is the reality..."

"I'm sorry to drag you into the water."

"We were originally prisoners, and the current situation may not be bad, but... I mean, the premise is to survive." Ilsa said sadly.

"Don't you think about me?" Jun Lin asked.

Ilsa squeezed a bitter smile on her face: "You are amazing. We believe you are the one who can survive, but..."

"I just don't believe that I can protect you." Jun Lin said.

"Can you?" Ilsa asked back.

Well……

You still asked.

Junlin had no choice but to say: "I can only say that I will do my best."

So Ilsa smiled bitterly: "Thank you."

She lowered her head and walked out.

When she arrived at the door, she suddenly stopped.

He looked back at Junlin: "You really haven't released our bodies?"

Well……

This time the problem is a bit fatal.

Jun Lin replied helplessly: "No, let's play back."

Ingrid Bergman!

Synonyms of luxury and grace.

In terms of appearance, it may not be as good as Tifa and Audrey Hepburn, but in terms of temperament, it is also very elegant and characteristic of an era.

How could Junlin not replay it?

For him, this was the fatal question he least wanted to answer, but it was ruthlessly exposed at this moment.

This made him very embarrassed and helpless.

Unexpectedly, Ilsa smiled: "Thank you, at least you are honest."

What?

Junlin was stunned.

He looked at Ilsa: "So you never believed in my character, right?"

Ilsa shook her head: "It has nothing to do with character."

She walked out as she said that.

"It has nothing to do with character?" Jun Lin said to himself, then laughed out loud: "Ha! Interesting."

He didn't expect that he was forced to be helpless and honest and actually won "such high praise", which was really flattering.

But this does not mean that he is willing to continue to be interrogated.

Forget it, I'd better go outside and want to be quiet.

Thinking of this, he flipped through the window and slipped out.

Five minutes later, Bai Qian rushed in.

Obviously, she had already obtained the answer from Ilsa, but the conclusion she got was completely different from Ilsa.

She came to seek justice.

When he opened the door and saw that the room was empty, Bai Qian gritted his teeth in anger: "Run away! A guilty guy!"

I just found a bar, and Junlin became an ordinary person, sitting there drinking.

When I was alone in the bar, no one came to disturb him anymore, which allowed Junlin to be much more relaxed.

A dressed woman came over and sat next to him.

Junlin looked at her. This was not a purebred human. Her skin had fine scales. I don’t know if it was the result of mixed race or the same is true for their race.

The woman came over and said directly: "Are you interested in having fun?"

Junlin shook his head: "No, I'm not interested."

"It's very cheap." The woman was not relieved.

"But I don't plan to mate with a hybrid." King Land replied.

The woman's face changed: "You are looking for trouble."

"No, I'm just talking the truth." Junlin sighed.

The woman glared at him fiercely and turned to leave.

Junlin sighed.

He knew things wouldn't be that simple.

After a moment, a group of people surrounded him.

A tall and strong man stood beside him: "My man, you can avoid doing business, but you have to be careful when speaking."

Junlin said distressedly: "I know... Actually, I don't think about it either... You know that sometimes sometimes what people think in their hearts will always be more excessive than he does."
To be continued...