The Woman who Became the “Male” God

He Lin returned to the small building. It was late at night. Over the flower field, white lotuses were floating, shimmering with pink and purple light, dispelling the cold of the night, like an elegant elf, staring quietly at the starry sky. The night wind blows, bringing bursts of pleasant fragrance. Every time he walked in here, no matter how tired he was, He Lin would feel relieved, as if he had relieved all the pressure and only peace and comfort were left.

He Lin slowed down, paused briefly when he passed the quiet room, and then returned to his room. After taking a shower and wiping off the water marks on his body, He Lin went to bed without wearing pajamas.

He didn't know if he was too tired or too relaxed, but he fell asleep in a moment.

In the dimness, a faint fragrance lingers in the nose, soothing his nerves, leading him into a wonderful dream, and walking slowly and quietly to a familiar room.

Through the moonlight from the window, you can see that the person on the bed is asleep, with a soft expression, unsuspecting, covered only with a thin blanket, long hair spread out, the collar is slightly open, revealing the **** collarbone; two The slender legs curled up slightly, rubbing a few wrinkles on the sheets.

He Lin's heartbeat accelerated sharply, and there seemed to be a flame burning in his body. He approached him uncontrollably and called out softly: "Huahua."

The person on the bed, with his eyelashes trembling a few times, slowly opened his eyes, the misty eyes, revealing indescribable temptation. He Lin leaned down, kissed his lips eagerly, put his big hand into his clothes, touched his body, explored everything about him... There was a whisper and depressive gasp coming from his ears, He Lin time and time again , Almost greedily occupy the people under him.

An Xian who was meditating suddenly opened her eyes, and felt a huge and restless mental power coming from the room where He Lin was, like boiling water, disturbing her mind. The golden sword hanging around his neck flickered slightly, forming a thin halo around Anxian, shielding the immersion from the outside world.

What happened to He Lin? Didn't you give him medicine?

Anxiously let go of the spiritual sense, and then immediately retracted it. He Lin's mental power was like a whirlpool, and almost sucked her in. As an S-rank powerhouse, his power is not something that can be resisted casually for Anxian today.

He Lin's situation is a bit strange, but there is no sign of mental riots. An Xian thought for a while, and used spiritual power to set up a defensive barrier outside his room to prevent this spiritual power from affecting the growth of flowers.

Wait tomorrow to ask him what he is doing. Cultivation is not cultivation, and riots are not riots. Is it possible to fight against monsters in a dream?

Anxian is the truth to some extent, but the target of the "war" is not a monster...

In the early morning of the next day, He Lin stood by the bed, staring at the mess on the bed with a grim look. The strong muscles still exudes the breath of **** that has not yet faded. He tore off all the sheets and sheets, held them in his arms, and walked quickly to the door. Opening the door, I suddenly saw An Xian who was about to go downstairs.

He is wearing comfortable home clothes, with long soft hair draped behind him, holding the handle of the stairs with one hand, standing sideways, graceful and graceful.

He Lin's breathing was stagnant, and he unconsciously recalled the dream of last night in his mind. This person was in his arms, sinking with him. The ultimate satisfaction and pleasure made him almost lose his mind.

"What's the matter?" An Xian asked, looking at what he was holding.

"I was soaked in sweat." He Lin looked away, constricting the desire in his eyes.

"Your mental power was abnormal last night, did something happen?" An Xian asked again.

"I had a dream... an intense dream." The intensity was enough to make him excited for a month.

I hope that one day, this dream can become a reality. In order to get this person, He Lin is willing to do whatever it takes, but he doesn't want to scare him, so he can only control as much as possible.

An Xian said, "I will refine some tranquilizers for you, so you won't have dreams then."

"No, it's nice to have a few dreams occasionally." He Lin crossed Anxian and walked downstairs holding the sheets. If he continues to stay by his side, he may be unable to control it. The dream is too real, and his mind is full of eighteen bans now.

It is strange that he usually sleeps very lightly, let alone dreaming, it is not easy to fall asleep, how can he have a spring dream all night?

This question was finally answered after He Lin boarded the Huahua World and saw the latest Feiying Embroidery.

This plant can not only increase the interest, but also obviously stimulate the desire hidden deep in the heart.

"Can this thing be removed?" A hand suddenly crossed An Xian's eyes, and He Lin's voice came from his ear.

An Xian was making tea in the kitchen. He Lin didn't know when to appear behind her, with one hand on the dining table on her waist, and one hand around her in front of her, revealing the flying shadow embroidered mark on her ring finger.

The two were very close, An Xian could almost hear his heartbeat and the heat coming from him. I don't know if it is an illusion, I always feel that this man's breath carries the sexiness and temptation of excess male hormones.

An Xian pulled his arm away, took the teapot and walked aside, and said, "You can hide or drive it away with your spiritual power. But I suggest keeping it. It can help you regulate your internal breath while you are practicing."

"Yeah." In fact, He Lin didn't plan to remove it, just to chat with An.

"Do you have it on your body?" He Lin's eyes swept across his face, neck, and exposed arms.

"No, I don't need it." Anxian held a tea cup and sat comfortably by the floor-to-ceiling windows, enjoying the light leisurely.

"Our fit is very good." He Lin leaned against the dining table, raised his hand, and showed him the black and gold mark again.

This time there was no such illusion effect, He Lin tried to sense it, and it really rained all over the sky before his eyes. Obviously, this effect can also be controlled.

An Xian smiled and said: "You and that Segle are also very close, but the magnetic field is a little bit at odds."

Compared to him and Segleir, Anxian and Segleir seem to have reached the Black Gold rank.

He Lin not only asked suspiciously: "Is there a high probability of a black-gold fit?"

"Out of 10,000 people, there will probably be a pair." The so-called fit does not mean true love, but the mental power, vitality, brain waves and other elements are in good harmony. In the end, it can cultivate friendship, love, or Becoming a rival depends on their personalities and fortunes.

1 in 10,000? He Lin opened his eyebrows, walked to An Xian, and said casually: "It seems we are very hopeful that we will become lovers."

An Xian vetoed: "Impossible. You will find in the future that even one plant, one animal, and even other men and women, can reach the Black Gold level with me."

In this regard, she does have her own heartthrob attributes, and she is also very versatile. Although the original fit is not necessarily black and gold, it can basically be achieved as long as it is added through some methods.

He Lin: "..."

He thought that An Xian was only refusing to say so, but he didn't know that what she said was the truth. In the age of comprehension, flowers, plants, trees, and rare birds and animals can be cultivated into spirits, and they can form relationships with human monks.

He Rin wants to pursue peace, and the love rival he will face in the future has already crossed races and transcended the three realms. With his current ability and realm, he couldn't touch the peace of mind at all.

With the mundane desires, the heart of seeking to the Tao, always can only look up behind her.

The first batch of Feiying embroidery seedlings totaled 30, and it takes about three months from growth to flowering. At least one-third of the buyers who buy Feiying Embroidery are married, and it is expected that there will be a wave of pregnancy climax soon. With the promotion of Feiying Embroidery, the number of people leaving single will inevitably increase significantly.

However, at this time, everyone has no intuitive understanding of the role of Feiying Embroidery. The ordinary varieties on the market only have the role of beauty and beauty, and they are also materials for making aphrodisiacs.

During this period of time, I was very busy inside and out, and I didn't have the energy to pay attention to other things at all.

In the international all-field competition, except for the military offense and defense, other events have ended. The Alliance finished third in the Pharmacist Competition. The winner was Ji Jingze, grandson of Master Wentai.

For the arrogant Ji Jingze, the third place is undoubtedly a shame. He publicly stated that he wanted to win the championship when he played, but he ended up with a third place. The other players in the league even fell into the dust, with the best result but sixth. It can be said that this time the pharmacist competition, the league was a disastrous defeat.

However, in the military offensive and defensive games, several drugs displayed by the alliance have shined. Half of them are from Anxian, followed by Master Wentai.

The soldiers of the Alliance have overcome difficulties all the way, and the drugs they use have always been surprisingly successful. The reputation of "Yunlin" has almost surpassed that of Master Wentai.

After returning to China, Ji Jingze asked his friends in the army to inquire about Yun Lin’s identity. After many twists and turns, he realized that he was only a tertiary therapist, whose real name was "Luo Yi", and opened a drugstore called "Huahua World" on the Internet. Congratulations Rin is recuperating with him now.

Ji Jingze lost in the pharmacist competition, and learned that his grandfather had been beaten by a small third-level therapist, feeling resentful, and immediately sent him an invitation letter, inviting him to participate in the research of treasure pharmacy a month later meeting.

However, An Xian was busy planting flowers and refining medicine for live broadcast, and did not check his mailbox at all. When there were only three days left before the research meeting, Ji Jingze, who had never received a reply, decided to meet him in person. What kind of genius is he who even dismisses treasure potions?

During the recent period of time, Seglell often came to find An Xian and went back and forth, and finally succeeded in letting An Xian put him into the house, and even became familiar with Mrs. Bell.

An Xian began to suspect that they had no purpose, but after several contacts, she found that they were not malicious, but their closeness to herself made her feel a little strange.

An Xian walked into the yard holding a flower pot, and saw He Lin and Segleer sitting at the stone table with its own transmission function, sipping tea while playing with lightning and thunder. The atmosphere was very "harmonious."

The chess pieces were made by An Xian later with jade. After being soaked in a potion, they were warm and moisturized. They had the effect of calming the nerves and nourishing energy. However, they were obviously of no use to the two men.

Not waiting for peace to occur, Yun Lin Jiao suddenly emerged from the wellhead and screamed dissatisfiedly at the two of them. The sound wave shook, and his mental strength instantly collapsed.

He Lin and Segler were shocked. They looked towards the mouth of the well, but only saw a flashtail with half of its head exposed. It also learned how Yun Lin Jiao yelled at them, but it was a pity. Too cute, the voice is too tender, and there is no deterrent.

The two turned their heads silently again.

He Lin said coldly: "You lost."

Segler's face was expressionless: "It's just a draw."

An Xian wondered, aren't these two classmates? Although the previous relationship was not so enthusiastic, but it is not so contending?

Shaking his head, An Xian walked away holding the flowerpot.

He Lin Yuguang swept across his back, and then said to Segler: "You can go now."

After speaking, he got up and walked in the direction where An Xian left.

Before taking a few steps, Segler's voice came from behind: "Roy has agreed to let me stay for dinner."

He Lin turned around and stared at him warningly: "If you dare to disadvantage him, I will never let you go."

Segler played with a chess piece and said lightly: "Why do you think I will be against him, just because I say I like you?"

He Lin's face sank: "I also said that I don't like you."

"I know, you like Roy." There was no wave on Segle's face, put down the chess pieces, walked slowly toward the house, and when he passed He Lin, he made a knife. "Unfortunately, people don't like you. We. But it's evenly divided, and it depends on who is the better."

He Lin: "..."

How can this sentence be said to the person I like, it is clearly a standard line for a rival in love!

The author has something to say:

[Make a mistake, the female protagonist has a high degree of compatibility with most species, but there are still relatively few objects that directly reach the black and gold. 】

The male protagonist’s problem is not urgent, he has not given up treatment, nor has the author.