Quick wear: the heroine was robbed by the sick villain

Chapter 669 Holding her up in front of the Buddha to make offerings (9)

But when Ruan Mian took the skirt and turned out the dark green bellyband inside, her delicate face turned red and black again.

She was carrying a silky apron with only two thin straps, and there was a blooming lotus flower embroidered near the heart on it...

Thinking of the scene of wearing this little dress on her body, the dark green color will definitely make her complexion fairer, her skin is as delicate as snow, wrapped in full, and the thin bag is hung on the slender swan neck, she will not fall off, This is simply, simply...

Ruan Mian's small face was smoking, and he didn't dare to think about it any further.

A little too much, right?

What, what is that person?

Ruan Mian looked at the little clothes in his hands in surprise, wondering if he did it on purpose or not?

Yes, it shouldn't be intentional, right?
After all, you are a monk?

How could it be so boring?
But how can a monk just stare at a girl's naked body without any scruples?
Or in his heart, all living beings are equal, and all things are the same in his eyes?

Has he reached the realm of a true Buddha?
Thinking of this, Ruan Mian couldn't care less about embarrassment, and became very entangled and anxious. If so, is it possible for her strategy mission to succeed?

But if not, then, then...

Ruan Mian was suddenly a little confused.

I don't understand what's going on now?
There is a huge difference between being a girl and being a little white rabbit.

There are really many things to consider in life.

Especially after experiencing such an embarrassing and unspeakable incident just now...

How should I face him?

At this moment, Ruan Mian wished he could turn back into a little white rabbit, so he didn't have to worry about these things.

Of course, she didn't have the hobby of being a pet all the time.

Hey, Ruan Mian actually didn't know what he was struggling with?

Isn't it just a strategy mission?

For the sake of two thousand points, does she have to be so coy?

And when a woman sees her body, she is not angry enough to kill him, but shy and coy, as if to prove something.

It's just that the elm head of a certain heroine didn't turn around so quickly.

Ruan Mian sighed: System, why do I feel like I'm selling myself?
System: Aren't you?
Ruan Mian: "..."

This is really impossible to refute.

But why did she feel like she was falling into a bottomless pit?

Now it was the system's turn to be silent and not answer, and it seemed to be offline.

Ruan Mian didn't really want to get an answer from the system, so she could only put on her clothes first.

She wasn't sure if that person was still outside the wooden house, and she couldn't just keep being a turtle in the house, right?

Just thinking of the scene just now, the temperature on her face rose again.

So embarrassing.

But maybe he didn't see her as a woman, or did he just treat her as a pet rabbit with a different form?
So comforting herself, Ruan Mian opened the door carefully, like a restless little animal, secretly sticking out her small head to observe the outside world.

At a glance, she saw the slender figure standing in front of the guardrail with his back turned to her. Even though he was wearing a gray monk's robe, he couldn't hide his out-of-this-world temperament.

Such an extremely handsome man, even if he is a monk, can easily touch the hearts of young girls.

He seems to be admiring the well-bloomed lotus in the pond, and the prayer beads in his hand are still.

Ruan Mian often suspects that he is holding the Buddhist beads for fun and to be contemptuous of something, instead of chant sutras and Buddha devoutly like other monks, for his own belief.

But what he showed on the outside was that of a monk.

Can't understand, can't understand.

This "male protagonist" is much more complicated than described in the script.

However, Ruan Mian sighed again when he thought of the half-baked script.

If there is no confusion, she can more or less figure out the real character of the "male lead" through the script, right?
However, Ruan Mian more or less realized that the "male protagonist" in front of him was not the same as in the script?

She's a little numb.

In the end, it can only be attributed to the fact that there is always a gap between reality and the script, let alone the script is still blurred.

Soon, she stopped thinking about it.

Because the person in front suddenly turned his head to look at her, and that clear gaze reminded her of the previous incident.

Ruan Mian grabbed her skirt tightly, feeling extremely embarrassed.

On the contrary, the man was very calm, he walked towards her without haste.

Ruan Mian's heart beat uncontrollably, and she wanted to take a step back cautiously.

"Weren't you very courageous before?"

He said slowly, his voice extremely calm.

It seems to be no different from when she was a little rabbit before.

Ruan Mian unexpectedly relaxed.

She whispered: "It's not all your fault."

Seeing her take shape, I don't know how to avoid it.

Are men and women different?
"Huh? A little rabbit?"

The monk's voice was clear and cold, if that ethereal Sanskrit sound was pure and holy, without any distracting thoughts.

Ignoring the meaning of the sentence, this is really the Buddha who is empty of the four elements.

But when Ruan Mian heard him say that he was a little rabbit, the last awkwardness and embarrassment in his heart disappeared.

what the hell?

The bad monk really only treated her as a pet.

Are changelings pets?
Ruan Mian couldn't help but glared at her, annoyed: "Do you think I'm still a little rabbit now? In the form of a monster, I'm no different from a human, okay?"

The monk looked at the delicate and agile girl in front of him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and did not answer.

Under his cold gaze, Ruan Mian lost the courage she had when she was a rabbit, and was a little timid.

The girl pursed her mouth unhappily, and protested in a low voice: "Aren't I right?"

A light of unknown meaning flashed across the monk's eyes, and he asked her with a half-smile: "So what? What do you want me to think of you?"

Ruan Mian was directly stopped by the question, looked up at him, and met a pair of Buddha's eyes without sorrow or joy, and all living beings are equal.

She thought he was just asking an ordinary question.

The girl bit her red lips lightly, her soft voice tinged with coquettishness, "Can't you treat me as a human woman?"

The monk walked towards the wooden house, and a clear and cold voice came, "No."

Ruan Mian: "..."

The girl stared angrily at the tall gray voice.

Big trotters, too much.

Why can't you?

Thinking that people in this world always say that they are not my race, their hearts must be different, and they always say that the monster race is a beast...

Did he think so too?

Ruan Mian pursed her lips and snorted coldly in her heart, fortunately he is still a monk.

She didn't want to talk to him anymore, she just stood where he was standing before, looking at the blooming lotus in the rippling blue waves.

But at this moment, she just realized how big this place is, or the lake under her feet, the water waves reach the sky, sinking into the mountains in the distance, and the wooden house is like an island in the sea, floating in the vast world.

Looking up, there is no sign of life except for the lotus in the pond.

Birds, butterflies, dragonflies, and there seemed to be no fish in the water.

Everything here is as if the signs of life have been erased, like a frozen picture.

Quiet and silent, Ruan Mian couldn't help shivering.

What exactly is this place?
The dojo where the "male protagonist" cleans up?

But how perverted is his mentality... Ah no, it's because he's strong that he can create such a dojo?

Also, is this really a place where people live?
"What are you looking at? Come in."

The monk's cold and deep voice came.

If it was just now, Ruan Mian would have ignored him, but now...

Holding her skirt, she ran in da da, and touched the vivid figure, and the feeling of strangeness and fear in her heart faded away.

The monk sat at the table making tea, raised his eyes and glanced at her, "Come here."

"Oh."

Ruan Mian obediently walked over to him and sat down.

He poured her a cup of tea, and Ruan Mian obediently picked up the white porcelain cup and took a sip.

The next moment, she was so bitter that she almost spit out her tea.

What kind of tea?
Was he murdering the little white rabbit?

The monk ordered her lightly: "Don't spit, swallow."

Ruan Mian didn't want to hear this domineering pig's trotters, but her body reacted faster.

After she swallowed that sip of tea, she lay down on the table sleepily like a delicate flower beaten by frost, her beautiful almond eyes turned red.

Bad monk, dog man, woo woo woo...

The monk looked down at her, and his voice was very calm: "If you don't drink, is it because you want to be torn apart by the excess power in your body?"

Ruan Mian: "..."

Well, well, after she woke up in the morning, although she felt as if she had taken Shiquan Dabu pills, she felt refreshed and full of strength.

But there is also the hidden worry of indigestion caused by too much supplementation.

She originally wanted to find a quiet place to guide her well later.

Unexpectedly, he had already helped her think of it first.

The tea was extremely bitter, but the effect was immediate, and she could already feel her body completely relaxed.

However, the girl looked at him with twinkling almond eyes, thanking him in her heart, but her mouth was very delicate, and she teased him: "Can't you get me something sweet to drink?"

Looking at the squeamish girl who couldn't bear even a cup of bitter tea in front of him, the monk's thin lips twitched slightly, "How did you gain a firm foothold in Tantric Buddhism all these years?"

"Don't underestimate me, okay? I'm amazing!"

Ruan Mian immediately refused to accept it, and sat up straight with her head held high.

The monk raised his eyebrows: "Too powerful to be robbed of power, and hunted down in embarrassment?"

Ruan Mian: "..."

It really is a pot that can't be opened without mentioning it!
She tried to defend the original body, "I, I was too careless, and the demon fox clan was too despicable."

The monk raised his hand to drink tea, "If you lose, you lose."

Ruan Mian's pale cheeks puffed up, unhappy and aggrieved, accusing him: "You actually help others."

They're the ones, okay?
Ah bah, what group?
It's not about working together.

But from the current point of view, they should be more familiar.

How come he is already speaking for Zhu Linglong before he meets Zhu Linglong?
Big pig's hoof!

　The rabbit knelt down to apologize, there was really no other way, the rabbit also wanted to do more, but the three-dimensional things were always too busy, crying loudly~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)