She squinted her eyes slightly.

Du Yan could even count each of her trembling eyelashes.

How strange.

She still wasn't pushed away.

Such a distance.

It's almost as if I'm going to kiss you.

"Big brother!"

A loud shout suddenly rang in my ears.

Yingqian tilted his head.

The red lips brushed the swollen earlobes.

She fell to the side, grabbed a Buddhist scripture, and read it with interest.

Du Yan's breathing was a little out of rhythm.

He looked at Yingqian's heartless look.

The anxiety in my heart seemed to be a little heavier.

Just now.

If she really continues.

Could he really push her away again?

"Elder brother, are you here?"

The door of the Zen room was pushed open from the outside. Chongpan took a peek. When he saw Du Yan and Ying Qian, he immediately felt a little murmured in his heart.

Aren't you here?

Why do you call people but they don't respond?

It's really strange.

But Chong was afraid and could only dare to mutter a few words secretly in his heart.

In front of Du Yan, he still put his hands together respectfully, saluted, and said:

"Brother, the master wants to see you."

Du Yan nodded slightly.

He stood up, but his steps were hesitant.

He didn't look back at Yingqian, he just said one sentence.

"You stay here."

Chong was stunned for a moment.

Subconsciously he glanced at Yingqian.

She was lying on the ground, holding her chin with one hand, still reading Buddhist scriptures.

He seemed to have noticed Chongfear's gaze.

Yingqian raised his eyes.

Give him a smile.

Chong was stunned for a moment.

His face turned red instantly, and he took three steps back, closed his eyes, and silently recited the Buddha's name countless times.

He was indeed right!

This woman...

It's a goblin!

Wait for Du Yanyi to leave.

Yingqian immediately stood up, came close to Chongpan, and said with great interest:

"Little monk, take me around, it's so boring."

Chong was too afraid to look at her, so he kept his head down, shook his head vigorously, and said in a deep voice:

"No! This is the center of Buddhism. I will not take you anywhere no matter what! You goblin, unless you rip out my heart, I will never give in!"

He looked stubborn.

A posture that would rather die than surrender.

Yingqian glanced at him and smiled.

Five minutes later.

Yingqian stood in the middle of the dining hall, holding a tea cup.

His eyes swept over the people around him, all of whom were secretly glancing at her, quite curiously.

So many bald heads.

I don’t know how it feels when I tap it.

But after all, they are all Du Yan's junior brothers and nephews.

Yingqian is more or less polite.

Chongfeng stood behind Yingqian, ten steps away.

I hesitated for a long time.

He just took a step forward and said anxiously:

"Donor! We can't stay any longer. Go back quickly! Otherwise, I will definitely be punished when Senior Brother finds out."

"Don't worry."

Yingqian didn't even look back and just said one sentence.

"As long as I'm here, he won't punish you."

"You're the only one who won't be punished, right?"

Chongpan muttered and said again:

"Donor, didn't you promise me that you would just walk around and then go back? Are you lying to me?"

"But I haven't eaten yet."

Yingqian blinked his eyes, chased after Chongpan, raised his elbows, bumped him twice, and asked mysteriously:
Chapter completed!