Lin Mumu wasn’t any better. She was wearing a silk nightgown that Aunty Wang had put in the wardrobe. Her nightgown was too big and slippery, and had already half slipped off her shoulder.
Yun Ting naturally wasn’t like Lin Mumu. He was a well-trained special soldier, so adapting his eyes to the darkness and seeing at a night was a basic skill he’d long mastered.
While looking at Lin Mumu’s fair and smooth uncovered shoulder, he suddenly felt her soft and delicate fingers falling on his firm back. Instantly, Yun Ting couldn’t bear it anymore, and his tensed nerves finally collapsed.
He almost subconsciously looked down at his lower part before looking at Lin Mumu’s small and tender face illuminated by the soft moonlight. He leaned down and held her chin and immediately engaged her in a deep and urgent kiss.
Yun Ting’s kiss was somewhat gentle but also kind of overbearing and full of repressed feelings. He did his best to restrain his feelings so as not to frighten the little girl in his arms. She was so small, delicate, fair and smooth, just like a precious and fragile porcelain doll. He was very afraid of being too rough and accidently breaking her.
Facing Yun Ting’s fierce kissing and tumultuous feelings, Lin Mumu didn’t dodge, but actually hung her arms around his neck and tightly held onto him like a koala.
Lin Mumu’s body was extremely sensitive. Each one of Yun Ting’s fierce kisses made her whole body shiver from pleasure, and soft moans couldn’t help but escape from her mouth.
Yun Ting was really afraid he wouldn’t be able to keep control of himself, so he didn’t dare to continue kissing her or even look at her, so he reluctantly stopped and settled on only held her tightly in his arms.
This night, Lin Mumu slept especially sweetly and comfortably, but Yun Ting’s suffering throughout were truly bitter.
Lin Mumu was a wounded person, so he was really afraid that if they suddenly engaged in fierce exercise, he would hurt her arm. Otherwise, by now, they would have already consummated their marriage.
“Hu!” (TN: Forcefully expelling breath in exasperation.)
Taking advantage of the time that Lin Mumu fell asleep, Yun Ting went into the bathroom to take another cold bath.
Lin Mumu was totally oblivious to her man’s suffering. Yet, Yun Ting actually kept looking for abuse by himself, and when he finished his bath, he couldn’t help but hug her to sleep together, while enduring the bittersweet pain.
…
After three days of going to the hospital for follow-up treatment, Lin Mumu didn’t go there anymore. She simply relied on Professor Lin for reapplying the medicine and changing the bandages, and giving her needle treatment.
“Keep going. You’ve suffered this serious injury today, not caring about your life. Tomorrow, you probably won’t even want that little life of yours anymore. How many times have I told you to keep your amulet on your body? Why can’t you listen? ” Whenever Professor Lin meets Lin Mumu, he can’t help but continuously nag her.
“Master ~ ~” Lin Mumu shamelessly prolonged her call with a pitiful tone while acting like a spoiled child, “Didn’t you say that only by marrying Yun Ting could I turn misfortunes into blessings? Isn’t Yun Ting my protective amulet? If he meets any mishap, wouldn’t it instantly be the death of me? Therefore, Yun Ting is the most important! “
“Fallacious reasoning!” The old Taoist priest helplessly looked at his lovestruck disciple.
(TN: the word actually also had the meaning of preposterous argument, not making much sense.)
“Master ~ ~” Lin Mumu kept on acting pitiful.
“Alright, just be careful lately. Don’t leave Yun Ting and your senior brother’s side at all times. I’ll go back to San Qing temple to carve another talisman for you.”
“Master, I know you treated me the best!” Lin Mumu sweetly smiled with curved eyes and bent eyebrows
“The moment you got a man, you forgot about your old master, you little white eyed wolf!” Priest Lin Wu told Lin Mumu he didn’t want to see her anymore, and then quietly left without a trace.
(TN: A white eyed wolf is used to describe ungrateful people who don’t remember benefactors and past favors.)
“Strongly existing in a world of mortals, but confidently disappearing without a trace. Really worthy of being a master.” Lin Tianlang stared thoughtfully at the direction of the master’s departure.
Lin Mumu helplessly looked at Lin Tianlang. Senior brother, were you also deceived by that old scammer? He was clearly angry with me, this unworthy disciple.
Lin Tianlang continued to dazedly ponder the master’s deep and enlightened realm, but Lin Mumu was still more interested in contemplating her food realm. Was Taoism adhering to the law of nature? Her love for food was also adhering to the laws of nature.
Lin Mumu was about to call over Su Xinlan to help her water the flowers when she saw An Xiaoqin heading towards Yun Ting with a solemn expression.
She got curious about t and quietly followed behind her on her tiptoes.
Lin Mumu couldn’t hide her Qi like a real Daoist, but she could actually control her breath at will and imitate a flower or a tree. When she merges her presence in the surrounding environment, even Yun Ting can’t sense her, let alone An Xiaoqin
Lin Mumu wasn’t any better. She was wearing a silk nightgown that Aunty Wang had put in the wardrobe. Her nightgown was too big and slippery, and had already half slipped off her shoulder.
Yun Ting naturally wasn’t like Lin Mumu. He was a well-trained special soldier, so adapting his eyes to the darkness and seeing at a night was a basic skill he’d long mastered.
While looking at Lin Mumu’s fair and smooth uncovered shoulder, he suddenly felt her soft and delicate fingers falling on his firm back. Instantly, Yun Ting couldn’t bear it anymore, and his tensed nerves finally collapsed.
He almost subconsciously looked down at his lower part before looking at Lin Mumu’s small and tender face illuminated by the soft moonlight. He leaned down and held her chin and immediately engaged her in a deep and urgent kiss.
Yun Ting’s kiss was somewhat gentle but also kind of overbearing and full of repressed feelings. He did his best to restrain his feelings so as not to frighten the little girl in his arms. She was so small, delicate, fair and smooth, just like a precious and fragile porcelain doll. He was very afraid of being too rough and accidently breaking her.
Facing Yun Ting’s fierce kissing and tumultuous feelings, Lin Mumu didn’t dodge, but actually hung her arms around his neck and tightly held onto him like a koala.
Lin Mumu’s body was extremely sensitive. Each one of Yun Ting’s fierce kisses made her whole body shiver from pleasure, and soft moans couldn’t help but escape from her mouth.
Yun Ting was really afraid he wouldn’t be able to keep control of himself, so he didn’t dare to continue kissing her or even look at her, so he reluctantly stopped and settled on only held her tightly in his arms.
This night, Lin Mumu slept especially sweetly and comfortably, but Yun Ting’s suffering throughout were truly bitter.
Lin Mumu was a wounded person, so he was really afraid that if they suddenly engaged in fierce exercise, he would hurt her arm. Otherwise, by now, they would have already consummated their marriage.
“Hu!” (TN: Forcefully expelling breath in exasperation.)
Taking advantage of the time that Lin Mumu fell asleep, Yun Ting went into the bathroom to take another cold bath.
Lin Mumu was totally oblivious to her man’s suffering. Yet, Yun Ting actually kept looking for abuse by himself, and when he finished his bath, he couldn’t help but hug her to sleep together, while enduring the bittersweet pain.
…
After three days of going to the hospital for follow-up treatment, Lin Mumu didn’t go there anymore. She simply relied on Professor Lin for reapplying the medicine and changing the bandages, and giving her needle treatment.
“Keep going. You’ve suffered this serious injury today, not caring about your life. Tomorrow, you probably won’t even want that little life of yours anymore. How many times have I told you to keep your amulet on your body? Why can’t you listen? ” Whenever Professor Lin meets Lin Mumu, he can’t help but continuously nag her.
“Master ~ ~” Lin Mumu shamelessly prolonged her call with a pitiful tone while acting like a spoiled child, “Didn’t you say that only by marrying Yun Ting could I turn misfortunes into blessings? Isn’t Yun Ting my protective amulet? If he meets any mishap, wouldn’t it instantly be the death of me? Therefore, Yun Ting is the most important! “
“Fallacious reasoning!” The old Taoist priest helplessly looked at his lovestruck disciple.
(TN: the word actually also had the meaning of preposterous argument, not making much sense.)
“Master ~ ~” Lin Mumu kept on acting pitiful.
“Alright, just be careful lately. Don’t leave Yun Ting and your senior brother’s side at all times. I’ll go back to San Qing temple to carve another talisman for you.”
“Master, I know you treated me the best!” Lin Mumu sweetly smiled with curved eyes and bent eyebrows
“The moment you got a man, you forgot about your old master, you little white eyed wolf!” Priest Lin Wu told Lin Mumu he didn’t want to see her anymore, and then quietly left without a trace.
(TN: A white eyed wolf is used to describe ungrateful people who don’t remember benefactors and past favors.)
“Strongly existing in a world of mortals, but confidently disappearing without a trace. Really worthy of being a master.” Lin Tianlang stared thoughtfully at the direction of the master’s departure.
Lin Mumu helplessly looked at Lin Tianlang. Senior brother, were you also deceived by that old scammer? He was clearly angry with me, this unworthy disciple.
Lin Tianlang continued to dazedly ponder the master’s deep and enlightened realm, but Lin Mumu was still more interested in contemplating her food realm. Was Taoism adhering to the law of nature? Her love for food was also adhering to the laws of nature.
Lin Mumu was about to call over Su Xinlan to help her water the flowers when she saw An Xiaoqin heading towards Yun Ting with a solemn expression.
She got curious about t and quietly followed behind her on her tiptoes.
Lin Mumu couldn’t hide her Qi like a real Daoist, but she could actually control her breath at will and imitate a flower or a tree. When she merges her presence in the surrounding environment, even Yun Ting can’t sense her, let alone An Xiaoqin
