She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 392 Do You Want To Do Something Bad?
Cheng Xu had a heartbroken expression on his face: "I'm sorry, it's my blind self-confidence, I'm self-criticism, I'm in-depth self-criticism. I thought this would be a romantic spiritual journey to purify the soul, and by the way, I could learn about Buddhist scriptures , I didn’t expect that it would omit the intermediate process, and wanted to directly save me from becoming a Buddha and send me to the west.”

From the corner of his eye, Jing Xing caught a glimpse of two young novice monks carrying wooden buckets walking up ahead, and kicked the two old men on the ground: "Turn in, it's blocking the way."

Cheng Xu didn't even have the strength to respond, he moved aside while grunting.

Lin Qingyou came back after washing her hands. From a distance, she saw the two old men paralyzed on the stone steps with a look of hopelessness, as if they had lost their souls. Jing Xing picked a clean place and sat playing with his mobile phone. It is estimated that they are opening their hearts and minds again.

She walked over and stopped in front of the two of them, bent down and picked up the broken broom they had left aside, stood at the corner of the wall, then looked around, as if suddenly remembered something, asked aloud : "Has the backyard not been cleaned yet?"

"???" Liang Jidong raised his head in horror.

He was afraid that he would hear another sentence from her, let's clean the backyard too.

"If you didn't sweep it, you didn't sweep it. There is not much difference between sweeping and not sweeping." Cheng Xu had already entered the state of smashing the pot, and said with a sense of self, "Anyway, after sweeping, tomorrow the leaves will fall as usual , might as well wait until tomorrow to talk about it.”

"..."

This sounds quite reasonable.

There is nothing to do with the practice group at night. The sun sets late in summer. Even though it is already seven o’clock, it is still in the stage of bright light. Standing at the gate of the temple and looking into the distance, you can vaguely see the sky hanging on the sea level. Wipe the setting sun.

After dinner, Lin Qingyou strolled aimlessly in the temple. There are many stray dogs in the temple. They are used to contacting tourists on weekdays. They are not afraid of people, let alone strangers. She left for a while In the time it took for her son, there were already three or four little yellow dogs following her feet, wagging their tails and circling around her.

Lin Qingyou didn't go around anymore, but found a clean step and sat down. The little yellow dogs following her buttocks also lay down beside her in a very human way, with their fluffy tails happily shaking.

With a dog in her left hand and a dog in her right hand, and two dogs lying on her feet, Lin Qingyou instantly felt that she had become a winner in life. She rubbed the little yellow dog's head, and suddenly her brain twitched. A classic line from a TV series Without thinking, he blurted out: "Look, dog concubines, this is the country I have built for you."

"Did you see it? My dog ​​concubines, for you, I am willing to surrender this picturesque country."

"Hey, who made you come out so arousing my love and affection?"

Naturally, her dog concubines couldn't understand what she was talking about, and they didn't have any special reaction, but they couldn't help standing a few steps away, leaning on the wooden railing and watching her, and burst out laughing. Come on.

Lin Qingyou followed his voice and looked over, meeting a pair of eyes that couldn't hide a smile.

Lin Qingyou: "..."

It was so hard to commit a crime once, and she was caught straight away. Her image is shattered, leaving only scum...

Jing Xing gave a low laugh, then straightened up, walked over unhurriedly, and looked down at her.

"Stop laughing..." Lin Qingyou coughed guiltily, and looked away.

Who hasn't committed two crimes when they were young?

Jing Xing laughed again, bent down and touched the head of the little yellow dog lying beside her, then raised his hand and pointed to the front, the little yellow dog barked a few times as if he had understood his instructions. Noise, obediently give up your place.

Jing Xing sat down beside her, put the soda can he was holding casually, hooked the ring of the soda can with his index finger, pressed the body of the can with the rest of his fingers, and snapped the bottle of beer open.

A very faint smell of alcohol spread in the air, vaguely mixed with the sweetness of milk.

Lin Qingyou looked at him sideways: "What are you drinking?"

"Milk beer." Jing Xing held the can and shook it at her with a smile.

Lin Qingyou was slightly surprised: "Where did you get it?"

Jing Xing said, "Xu Xu brought it."

Ah... the magical Doraemon Xu, after beef jerky, duck neck, and fried chicken legs, Cheng Xu took out milk beer from the magical treasure bag.

Jing Xing raised his head and took a sip, then held the milk beer and flicked it in front of her eyes again, the corners of his lips slightly curled up: "Have a taste?"

"No." Lin Qingyou resolutely refused.

After tasting it last time, the taste almost sent her away. Since then, Lin Qingyou has said goodbye to all alcoholic beverages—never again.

Jing Xing leaned against the side of his face and smiled, "It's the smell of milk."

"No." Lin Qingyou still shook her head and muttered softly, "I can already smell alcohol."

Jing Xing curled his lips slightly, and after raising his head to take a sip, he suddenly leaned towards her. Lin Qingyou subconsciously retreated, and was soon hooked by his waist and pulled into his arms.

Lin Qingyou smelled the alcohol on his body. When she went out for a walk just now, Cheng Xu took a case of beer out of his treasure bag, and he wanted to drag Jing Xing and Liang Jidong to have a romantic drink alone under the moon.

Romance is not romantic, Lin Qingyou didn't see it, anyway, the pajamas Cheng Xu was wearing was indeed quite wavy.

"Drunk?" She sniffed the smell of alcohol on him like a puppy.

It is not strong, blown by the evening wind, most of it is scattered in the night.

"You really don't want it?" Jing Xing didn't answer her words, but continued to bully her, and whispered seductively against the corner of her lips: "You really don't want to?"

His voice was very soft, and it came out close to the corner of her lips, and finally turned into a breathless sound that slipped into her ears.

Hearing the provocative meaning in his tone, Lin Qingyou slightly moved her hand resting on his shoulder, and raised her eyelashes to look into his swirling eyes.

The sky is gradually darkening. Tonight there is no wind but no rain. The stars are shining brightly all over the sky. The night in the mountains is quieter than that in the city.

Jing Xing lowered his long eyelashes, and slowly picked up her chin with his slightly pale fingertips, his eyes were warm and fragrant.

"Xiao Tuanzi, the time and place are right, do you think we should do something bad?" His voice was low and hoarse, he kissed the corner of her lips slowly with his thin lips, and asked again patiently.

His voice came along with the clean breath of soap locust on his body, Lin Qingyou's eyelashes trembled slightly, she didn't speak, but raised her head, and kissed his lips carefully and clumsily .

(End of this chapter)