Su Ziqing stopped at the last step and reached out to grab her wrist.

Feeling his strength, Chi Yao couldn't help but turned back to look at him with a blank face. The confusion in his eyes made Su Ziqing's throat tighten, and he couldn't speak.

"I…"

The moment Chi Yao tilted his head to look at him, for some reason, there was a trace of panic in his heart.

"I have explained to the host that I have decided to return to vulgarity, and maybe later... I have to leave Baolan Temple."

Chi Yao gave a light "huh" and nodded slightly.

Seeing her attitude, Su Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief for a moment, and said softly, "You just wait for me at Baolan Temple, and wait for me to pick you up..."

"me and you together."

Chi Yao looked at him with a smile, shook her head slightly, and said in a soft but firm tone.

"Hey, I don't want you to get hurt about this."

He touched the top of her hair and rubbed it gently.

Chi Yao lowered her head under his strength, and didn't respond to him, but just stood there obediently.

He loosened his hold on Chi Yao's wrist, and looked at her with pampering eyes.

-

The time passed was long and unbearable.

Su Ziqing watched Chi Yao swaying in front of him every day, but could only suppress his inner desire, and his deep expression gradually became darker as Chi Yao spent more time by his side.

And the consequence of this is...

One afternoon, Su Ziqing closed the meditation room where the Buddhist scriptures were sorted out, and the heavy door was gently covered, followed by the sound of a lock being locked.

He looked at Chi Yao, who was lying on the table and fell asleep because of some exhaustion, her fair and tender face was slightly red by the pressure of her arms, and her reddish lips were slightly pouty.

The light outside the window also sneaked into the meditation room, and the tiny dust floated in the air, and some of them were projected on her hair from time to time, adding an inexplicable sense of holiness and distance to her.

Su Ziqing frowned slightly looking at the mischievous light, glanced at the sunlight, and then sat silently in front of her, shielding her from the glare of the light.

The matter of sorting out the Buddhist scriptures also became lighter, and finally gave up sorting out the remaining Buddhist scriptures altogether, just silently looked at the Buddhist scriptures in his hand, and occasionally looked at her delicate side face, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

When Chi Yao sighed and slowly opened her hazy eyes, what she saw was such a seductive scene, which made Chi Yao's head, which had just woken up, even more confused.

She threw herself into Su Ziqing's arms in a daze, automatically found a comfortable position in his arms, and rubbed against his lapel with a satisfied smile on her face.

Su Zi put down the Buddhist scriptures in his hands early in the morning when she pounced on her, and deliberately freed up two hands to catch her.

He touched the top of her hair intermittently.

"The Buddhist scriptures will be sorted out tomorrow, so I'm leaving tomorrow."

"it is good."

"You heartless guy, won't you be sad if I leave?"

He seemed to be smiling playfully, but his tone was slightly disappointed.

"Why are you sad?"

Su Ziqing's caressing hand suddenly paused, and he lowered his eyes to see his expression.

"Didn't I go with you?"

After listening to Chi Yao's words, Su Ziqing's heart fluctuated between ups and downs, sometimes in the sky and sometimes on the ground, with great ups and downs.

"Why do you still want to be with me?"

Su Ziqing, who was expecting her answer, asked inexplicably with a tingle in his throat, hoping that it was the answer he wanted, but also afraid that it was his own self-indulgence.

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