Leng Yumo only felt that her heart seemed to be soaked in honey water, and also felt that there was nowhere to vent all the excited energy in her body.
I can't wait to drag the little monk to announce to the whole world that this is my mother's man.
However, looking at the cassock on Jingyuan's body, she couldn't help but said: "Little monk, haven't you asked your master to return to vulgarity yet? If you are embarrassed, let me tell you. Just say that I have defiled you, let Your six faculties are not pure, even if you want to become a monk, you will not be able to become a monk."
Rao Jingyuan's heart sank when he heard the first sentence.
Hearing the next few sentences, his fair face was still flushed red, his mind was like a firework exploding, and his whole body was scalded by the explosion, he was at a loss and unhappy.
It was with great difficulty that he calmed down, and the shyness and joy on his face slowly dissipated.
"Yumo, I have something I have to do. It may go against the way of heaven, reverse life and death, and end up with unpredictable consequences. Not only me, but even the people around me may be implicated. Yumo, I …”
There was pain and struggle in Jing Yuan's voice.
However, Leng Yumo's reaction was very flat: "Oh, changing fate against the sky, or resurrecting the dead? It's okay, if you do it once, you do it, and you do it twice. When you see your junior sister, you may learn from her. Did you just get away with it?"
Jing Yuan: "..."
What Leng Yumo didn't say was that she herself was resurrected by the little junior sister using the divine musician skill [Star Nirvana].
Of course, she won't tell these secrets related to Junior Sister.
Just like the identity of the little monk, she didn't want to ask.
Everyone has their own secrets and can't help themselves. What she likes is the little monk, regardless of his identity and background.
Leng Yumo suddenly remembered something: "I heard from people in the Siqing tribe before that Wu Meng was taken away by a master. I heard that the little girl liked the master who saved her life. Master, would you like to return to vulgarity and stay in the Siqing tribe?"
She narrowed her eyes slightly, crossed her arms and took a step back, "So Wu Meng Xinyue's master is you? Master Jing Yuan, you are very popular with girls!"
Jing Yuan reached out and grabbed the man back, and quickly explained: "I just asked Wu Meng to help find the things left by the second senior brother. I didn't think about her at all. She treats me... Yumo, I only have eyes for you." one."
"Puchi!"
Leng Yumo couldn't hold back any longer, and laughed out loud, "I was joking with you, but you still take it seriously!"
She stretched out her hands to hold the young monk's fair, tender and flushed handsome face, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.
"My little monk was snatched from the Buddha by me. No one will give it to me. He will only belong to me from generation to generation, okay?"
Jing Yuan looked at the girl's eyebrows close at hand, lowered his head as if possessed, and murmured softly against her lips.
"Okay... for you, I am willing to defy the heavens and abandon the Buddha, and I will never leave or regret it for the rest of my life."
…
Leng Yumo returned to Elder Huo Gu's side just before the Yin Yang Sect was about to leave.
Seeing her heaved a sigh of relief, Elder Huo Gu was about to ask her if she found anything? He saw Jing Yuan standing beside Leng Yumo.
"Master Jingyuan, why are you here?"
Leng Yumo introduces her boyfriend's business first time as a stranger and second time as an acquaintance.
This time, even the stuttering and shyness were gone, and he directly pulled Jing Yuan to his side, and said domineeringly: "I am a man."