Wan Qixian was furious, "You are not drunk! I am your uncle! Are you a fucking man?"
In order to throw her out, he kicked down the door? !
Wan Qixian was so convinced by this operation that he fell to the ground!
She tried all kinds of temptations, but she didn't let Jun Buzui break his skills. It's really not easy to win over this Taoist priest!
Wan Qixian moved her body, and Jun Buzui tied a tight knot on her body, and she couldn't break it out for a while.
Damn it, you are not drunk, my aunt is not done with you!
While Wan Qixian was struggling, Jun Buzui returned to the room and moved the bed inside to the door.
The door was broken by his kick, and he was lying on the ground outside the door. There was no door in this room, so there was no guarantee that Wan Qixian wouldn't sneak in again in the middle of the night.
Therefore, the clever Taoist Master Jun moved the bed to the door and erected the entire bed to block the door.
Seeing his move, Wan Qixian felt a knot in his heart! I almost stopped vomiting blood!
He actually blocked the door? !
Does he bother her so much? !
Wan Qixian grinded his teeth for a while, very good... very good!
The less this little virgin wants to see her, the more it will arouse her fighting spirit!
She didn't believe she couldn't win him...
A few minutes later, Wan Qixian's hands finally stretched out from Jun Buzui's Taoist robe. After she stood up, she wrapped herself in the Taoist robe and returned to her room.
Her room is right next door to Jun Bu Zui...
Early the next morning.
When Xing Luo woke up, Ye Li Xiao had already left.
Jun Zhehua and others were having breakfast downstairs.
Xing Luo looked at the door of Jun Bu Zui's room, still lying on the ground...
Xing Luo walked downstairs and asked with a smile: "Who broke my door?"
"Pindao did it." Jun Buzui said in a cold voice.
Xing Luo raised his eyebrows, "Taoist Master Jun, since you damaged my door, you have to pay for it. What do you think, Taoist Master?"
"...I am a poor man, I have no money." Jun Bu Zui showed a hint of distress on his brows.
To him, money is something extraneous.
Although he was the young master of the Jun family, he did not take a penny from the family when he became a monk.
And the reason why he came to film the movie was entirely because the Taoist temple was too dilapidated, no one came, and it was about to face the crisis of closure.
In order for the Taoist temple to flourish, Master asked Jun Buzui to agree to Sun Guangan's invitation and go down the mountain to film a movie. All the rewards he received would be invested in the project of rebuilding the Taoist temple, and Jun Buzui didn't keep any of it.
Now that Xing Luo asked him to pay the price, he was really short of money...
"No money? Are you trying to default on your debt, Taoist Master Jun? All the doors in my house are imported from abroad and are purely handmade. The price of each door is at least 100,000 yuan. Taoist Master, you didn't say a word Are you going to let me bear such losses myself?" For the sake of Wan Qixian's happiness, Xing Luo fully displayed his image as a cunning landlord.
Jun Buzui said with a serious face: "Pindao will bear all losses."
Xing Luo sneered, "How can you bear it? Don't you have no money? However, if Taoist Master Jun is willing to commit suicide, that's another matter."
"..." Jun Buzui's eyes changed, as if he didn't expect Xing Luo to say such words...
Are today's women...all such gangsters
Xing Luo: "Xian'er and I are good friends regardless of you or me, so you can just give it to her."
Wan Qixian smiled evilly, "Okay~ Taoist Master Jun, wait for me~"
"Wow!" Jun Bu Zui suddenly stood up, "Xing Donor, Pindao can work to repay the debt."