Quick wear: the heroine was robbed by the sick villain

Chapter 674 Holding her up in front of the Buddha to make offerings (14)

However, she is not the original body, how could she let the person she likes be snatched away?
However, Ruan Mian was a little distressed. By the way, how could a person like him be fooled by Zhu Linglong's rhetoric?

Simply incredible.

Or is it a plot requirement, he was forcibly demoted?

What the hell plot?
Ah, never mind, anyway, now it seems that her situation is much better than the original body.

Yuan'Ruan Mian': Well, sister, at least I met a real hero, but what about you?
Her current task progress is actually negative growth, right?
Ruan Mian who has fallen asleep: Huh?
System: It's okay, let's sleep!sleep!
After waking up, the [-] points will be gone.

……

In the early morning, Ruan Mian sat on the bed and yawned. She had a nightmare all night and her brain hurts!
However, it is said that the nightmare is the opposite, how could she lose two thousand points?

The "male protagonist" is tempted by her, right?

system:……

All right, as long as she's happy.

Ruan Mian looked around the wooden house, but did not see the slender figure.

What about the bad monk?

However, she looked at a dressing table not far from the bed.

Ruan Mian lifted the quilt and went down to look. It was made of pineapple wood, exquisitely carved, and a polished bronze mirror. There were two makeup boxes on the left and right sides of the table, each with three layers.

She opened the makeup box, which was filled with various pearl flowers, jade hairpins, step rocks, as well as bracelets, necklaces, necklaces, and earrings.

What woman doesn't like beautiful jewelry?

Ruan Mian exclaimed, picked up a Diancuibu shaker to play with, and couldn't help thinking: Where did he find so many women's jewelry for her last night?

I remember that she muttered something that she couldn't dress up yesterday morning.

At that time, he didn't say anything, but he didn't expect that he had already taken it to heart.

The girl pursed her lips and smiled, as bright as the morning sun.

Just thinking about that person, the door of the wooden house was pushed open, and a handsome man in a monk's robe walked in with the chill of the morning.

"woke up?"

Seeing her, the chill on his body seemed to melt away in an instant, his thin lips curled up slightly, his coldness was beyond dust, and he looked like a celestial being.

The girl's heart skipped a beat.

She gave a flustered "hmm".

Seeing her looking down at Bu Yao with her little head down, the man put a basket of spiritual fruits on the table and walked towards her.

Ruan Mian subconsciously took a step back.

He stopped in his footsteps, his deep eyes flashed strange colors, but his voice was gentle, "What's wrong?"

After Ruan Mian found out what stupid thing she had done, she was anxious and confused, her little face flushed red.

Afraid that he might misunderstand, she hurriedly raised her head to look at him, but when she caught his gaze, Ruan Mian seemed to be burned, and couldn't help looking away, "No, nothing."

The man's eyes fell on the girl's bright red face and scarlet earlobes, and the corners of his lips smiled.

The little rabbit is so shy!
He didn't seem to notice anything, he stepped forward naturally, his cold white fingers brushed her black hair, "Can't you comb your hair?"

Ruan Mian shook her head: "Yes."

He still said, "Sit down, and I'll comb it for you."

She looked up at him, her apricot eyes sparkled, and she said "Oh" obediently.

The comb fell between her hair, and the gentle force made her feel very comfortable.

Through the mirror, she looked at the man with outstanding temperament behind her, who was seriously combing and pulling her hair with downcast eyes.

Obviously, it should be the Buddha son on the lotus platform in the clouds, standing high above, overlooking all living beings, and breaking away from the world of mortals, but at this moment, he is holding the world of mortals with his own hands, willing to set her on fire.

Which woman can resist?

Ruan Mian was just an ordinary person, and she couldn't stop her heart palpitations so much that she was addicted to it.

And last night's dark will only make her more addicted to his tenderness.

She felt that she was taking a risk, how could she let herself be completely addicted to it before the strategy?
But she didn't know where her confidence came from. It was obviously a big gamble, but she just felt that she would definitely win.

She only got a sense of security from him, not dazed.

Light pink beaded flowers were pinned in her hair, the peach blossoms were in full bloom, and a few tassels hung down, reflecting on her white snowy skin.

The man put his hands on her shoulders, his voice was low, and his warm breath hit her cheek, and asked her, "How is it?"

Ruan Mian's eyes sparkled, and in a trance, she felt that they seemed to be a couple. In the early morning, the gentle husband combed the thrush's hair for his pretty wife, and whispered to each other.

ah ah ah ah...

What is she thinking?

We've only known each other for a few days, are we married?

"So red in the face?"

Cold white long fingers caressed her cheek, and the man smiled lowly.

Ruan Mian was even more embarrassed by his laughter, her apricot eyes were shining, and she sued him in a low voice: "Master, don't bully me anymore."

The title "Master" was called out from her soft red lips, it was really shocking...

The man's Adam's apple rolled, and his tall nose rubbed against her earlobe, "Call again, huh?"

The girl's delicate body trembled slightly, and she refused with a blushing face: "No."

"Little rabbit, Mianmian, be good."

"Why do you like to bully me so much?"

"Huh? Is it because the master doesn't love you enough?"

Ruan Mian: "..."

She scolded him: "Why don't you stop wearing monk clothes."

He also received his holy Buddha son as a distribution.

Sooner or later, the Buddha will be so angry that justice will come from heaven.

The man raised his eyebrows: "Doesn't the little rabbit like me like this?"

Ruan Mian: "..."

I don't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense.

She is not a pervert, she likes to play that kind of game.

A false Buddha sighed, "I should have endured earlier and be a Buddha with pure six senses in front of you."

Ruan Mian: "..."

Can he stop making these insane speeches?

The man regretted, "I didn't see more ways to lure the little rabbit."

Ruan Mian's red lips twitched, "You know I'm going to seduce you?"

He had a half-smile: "No?"

The girl felt guilty, and then straightened her back, "So what? Do you dare to say that we are not Zhou Yu beating Huang Gai, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer?"

Someone thought about it for a while, and suddenly said: "How about a poor monk who is now a monk who devotes himself to the Buddha?"

Ruan Mian: "...Master, your vest has long since fallen off, okay?"

Vest?

But there may be many things that the little rabbit doesn't know!
The man's slender fingers stroked the girl's chin, teasing her: "Don't you think it's a pity that Mianmian's plan didn't come to fruition in time?"

Ruan Mian answered absolutely, "Not at all."

"is it?"

It's a pity for him anyway.

The girl was annoyed, "You can see through my poor performances at a glance, what's the fun?"

"The poor monk can pretend not to see through."

"You also know that you are faking it?"

Ruan Mian's green fingers poked his chest, "Besides, what methods can I have, isn't it just a few tricks? If I accidentally fall and throw myself into your arms, you will recite 'Amitabha' to push me away." Go out, or am I here to send the sheep into the tiger's mouth again?"

The man stopped talking. It was obvious that if she really threw herself into her arms, he would definitely not refuse her.

(End of this chapter)