The Top Villainess Wants to Whitewash

Liang Yin didn't know that before she woke up, Ling Luochen sealed her previous memories.

Ling Luochen didn't want Liang Yin to remember those memories that could not bear to look back. He wanted to keep Liang Yin by his side. Take good care of her and don't let anyone approach her.

He cannot lose her again.

After living together, Liang Yin's state was almost restored to be exactly the same as a normal person. In addition, Ling Luochen fed Liang Yin with blood every day, and Liang Yin's body and soul wounds were almost healed.

Thinking about it, Ling Luochen's recent body was a lot vacant compared to the past. But his treasures are numerous, and every time he takes a few, he can quickly make up for it.

At this moment, Ling Luochen looked at Liang Yin with a surprised and shy face. There was a smile in his eyes.

Mingming Liangyin is on the right half, and there is still that ugly mark on his face at this moment.

But under his eyes, Liang Yin's face was shy and bright and smiling. It's really beautiful, so beautiful that it can melt his heart.

"Yinyin, your head has been hurt recently, so you can't remember many things. We will get married soon, don't worry. I will treat you well in the future and won't hurt you again."

Speaking of this, Ling Luochen stroked Fu Liangyin's cheek affectionately, and felt very sorry for it.

"Big, big wedding?!" Liang Yin's eyes widened in shock, his face flushed even more.

If you want to say that, she hasn't been married to him yet, so close? !

Looking at Liang Yin's cute look, Ling Luochen's heart almost turned cute. Opening his arms, he gently hugged the cool tone into his arms, as if he was taking care of the treasure.

The thin lips and the smiling face are very happy: "Yinyin, don't be afraid, everything has me, I will always protect you."

Liang Yin heard these words ringing in his ears like a vow, and his heart pounded nonstop.

Between the nose and mouth were the clear, cold fragrance on the man's body, which made her feel a little flustered.

"Are you really my husband?" Liang Yin blushed, and when he asked this sentence, his expression was very timid.

Although she couldn't remember the past, she had a faint feeling that she might have been really close to him in the past, and she felt that she could not deceive people.

He smelled very good, she didn't hate it, and even had an inexplicable nostalgia. This inexplicable sense of familiarity made her feel that she had known him for a long, long time.

However, she faintly felt that things she couldn't remember were also very important to her.

Liang Yin looked up at the man's face close at hand, his eyes flashed slightly.

If he is really her husband, then he must know what happened to her in the past.

When Ling Luochen heard Liang Yin's whispered question, he couldn't help but was taken aback, then let go of his hand, looked down at Liang Yin, and smiled softly: "If you don't want to call your husband, you can call me Langjun."

"Lang, Lang Jun?!"

As soon as Liang Yin heard this, his face instantly flushed to the point of hatred, and he said in an embarrassing manner:

"That...what's your name? How about I call your name?"

Ling Luochen was so shy with Liang Yin, a narrow smile flashed under his eyes, lowered his head, and gently pressed to Liang Yin's ear and said:

"The name is okay. My name is Ling Luochen. Call me Chen Lang."

When Liang Yin heard this, his expression became even more embarrassing.

This Chen Lang seems to be more numb than Fu Jun, right? !

"That's it, I'll call you Luochen!" Liang Yin blushed and asked quickly:

"By the way, Luo Chen, can you tell me my past?"

When Ling Luochen heard this, his face changed slightly, but in an instant, his stiff expression was covered by a gentle smile.

"Your past... is very simple. Your name is Liang Yin. You grew up with my childhood sweetheart and grew up together. We have experienced many things together. There are countless women who like me, including you, but you drove them all for me. Ran.

After you confessed to me, I didn't agree, and then you prescribed the medicine and used it **** me, and finally we were together. "

"Wh, what?! I chased you? And I forced it..." Liang Yin couldn't speak anymore, and the whole face blushed almost bleeding: "Are you kidding me? How is this possible?"

Ling Luochen looked at the cool tone, with a look of shame, pretending to be serious: "How come, I don't have to lie to you about this kind of thing."

After Liang Yin heard this, she had to believe it, but at the moment she was so ashamed that she wanted to dig into the ground.

Unexpectedly, her past was so sturdy!

She never thought that her past was like this!

"So, since you have done that to me, you must be responsible to me to the end."

Ling Luochen looked at the cool tone and smiled like a fox.

Liang Yin looked at the evil smiling face close at hand, his eyes twitching.

Why does this sentence sound so weird?

How could she feel that she had robbed the "good family women" and was entangled by the "good family women" again?

Just when Liang Yin was speechless and didn't know what to say, Guru! A cry, her stomach, at this time, an untimely cry of hunger was made, which was quite loud.

Liang Yin's face suddenly blushed, and there was an urge to lose face in an instant.

"Are you hungry? That's right, you must have been hungry after sleeping for so long. But I have cooked soup and porridge long ago, and I will bring it for you."

Ling Luochen lowered his head, lightly pecked at the corner of Liangyin's mouth, turned around, and walked towards the gate.

The cool tone sitting on the edge of the bed was still in a daze.

She just... was this kissed? !

The soft and cold touch at the corner of his mouth seemed to be still there.

Liang Yin thought of Ling Luochen's moment when he just lowered his eyes, and the long eyelashes covered his eyes, and a heart pounded.

Is he really her husband? Those eyes look really beautiful. Under the mask, his face must look pretty, right?

and many more! What is she thinking about? !

Liang Yin instantly raised his hand, and covered his face speechlessly and shyly.

It didn't take long.

Ling Luochen walked in with the soup porridge. There was no attendant beside him. Ling Luochen brought it by himself.

Liang Yin at this time didn't know that in this world. She was the first and of course the last who could let the Demon King serve others tea.

"Come on, you can eat."

Ling Luochen directly placed the jade end plate on the head of Liang Yin's bed.

Then he picked up the porridge in the end plate, scooped a spoon, and blew it gently, then handed it to Liang Yin's mouth.

"Come on, be careful."

Liang Yin watched Ling Luochen's affectionate movement, his ears were slightly red, and he stretched out his hands to pick up the soup bowl:

"Also, I will do it myself! I can do it myself!"

"Hey, take a good rest. If you don't want me to feed you by hand, then I have to feed you by mouth."

The corner of Ling Luochen's mouth raised a wicked smile.

Liang Yin looked at the evil smile at the corner of Ling Luochen's mouth, and his heartbeat suddenly missed a beat.

At first, Liang Yin was dazzled by Ling Luochen's smile, and he still didn't understand what it meant.

But when he understood the last sentence, his eyes widened instantly, his gaze swept over Ling Luochen's bright and dripping mouth subconsciously, and his face suddenly became red like a cooked shrimp.　　 swallowed subconsciously.