Doctor Concubine Jinghua

Chapter 2410 Main Soul and Secondary Soul 4
"You don't have to quibble, your way is not the way of Buddhism, and the way of Buddhism can only be indestructible if you have to extinguish your emotions and hearts. You have me in your heart, and I can feel it. I think that if I die, I will be able to fulfill you, so it is also true. It's the fate of our acquaintance!" said the woman.

The monk took a deep breath, and held this irritating woman forcefully into his arms to keep him warm.

The woman was still struggling: "Don't touch me, you go on your way, I have nothing to do with you!"

"Little Cai." The monk looked down at her.

The woman looked at him for a while, then hugged him aggrievedly, and said: "It's obviously my fault in the morning, but you still treat me like that, treating me like some dirty thing, monk, I can warn you, you If you dare to have that kind of thought, let's break up as soon as possible, it's good for you and me!"

"I don't think so," said the monk.

This is all thinking of going to the horizon, which is completely far-fetched.

"Don't deny it, that's what you think, otherwise, what do you mean by avoiding me like an evil man in the morning!" the woman said mercilessly.

The monk couldn't speak to her, so he simply stopped talking.

"Look, you have nothing to say!" the woman snorted.

"I am not practicing Buddhism." The monk said.

"It's not Buddhism?" The woman was stunned: "How is this possible, who are you deceiving with your Buddhist teachings?"

"Changed." The monk looked at her.

The woman stared at him blankly: "What do you mean by that?"

"Nothing interesting." The monk just hugged her.

The woman didn't intend to make him fool like this, she came out of his arms and looked at him and said, "Be honest!"

The monk thought it was funny, he had never been honest, but he also said: "I practice my way of Buddhism."

"Isn't that the way of Buddhism?" The woman frowned.

"My way of Buddhism is different from the way of Buddhism." The monk shook his head and said.

The woman thought for a while and still couldn't understand the difference between Buddhism and his Buddhism, but seeing that the monk didn't intend to go into details, she didn't ask any more questions, and returned to his arms, just asking: "Can your Buddha way hold me?"

After waiting for quite a while but still not getting his reply, the woman was dissatisfied and said, "Talk, are you dumb?"

"En." After a while, the monk finally responded.

Although it was only a monophonic tone, it made the woman feel elated immediately. She hugged his neck and looked at him, and the monk also looked at her.

"Monk, you really please me, why do you think you are so rare?" the woman said.

The monk's face was slightly hot, but he didn't avoid her eyes anymore. The woman looked at his lips. These two lips were so attractive that she wanted to kiss them.

But as soon as this thought appeared, her head ached, she closed her eyes and went back into his arms.

The monk had already closed his eyes. He thought she was going...to..., but he didn't dare to push her away. If he pushed her away this time, she would definitely turn against him, and he knew it.

However, he had done a little psychological construction, and it was all to appease her, but he didn't expect that she would return to his arms as if limp, which made him somewhat relieved. Point lost.

"Monk, I have a headache, please rub it for me." The woman was so weak that her face turned pale, she really wasn't just pretending.

The monk rubbed her eyebrows and forehead, and said, "What's wrong?"

(End of this chapter)