Fast time travel game: Hugging the waist of the male god

Chapter 445 How to blame Tathagata and how to blame Qing (7)

Ji Fan hastily withdrew his gaze, and an unnatural look flashed in his eyes.

Xia Wanzhu thought that he didn't like this flower, so she gave him a sideways glance, "I don't understand the taste!"

After finishing speaking, she jumped up and left first.

Ji Fan looked at her back, his amber eyes were stained with a layer of smoke, making it impossible to see to the end.

In the green forest, the breeze is light, with the fragrance of grass and trees.

And the bamboo basket on Ji Fan's back was already full of firewood.

"Female benefactor, we should go back."

Xia Wanzhu looked back at him, and said casually: "You go back first, I still want to play here for a while."

Ji Fan seemed to want to say something more, his thin lips parted slightly, but in the end he only said, "I'm going first."

Xia Wanzhu looked at the back of him leaving, and a trace of anger rose in her heart. This smelly monk, he really left if he was asked to leave. Don't you know that it is dangerous for a girl like her to live in the woods?

Stinky monk, wait and see!
Xia Wanzhu sat down on the ground, pretending to be injured, and shouted aggrievedly: "Help! Is there anyone! I can't walk anymore!"

She shouted while looking expectantly at the path covered with leaves.

Xia Wanzhu's voice followed the cool wind and finally reached Ji Fan's ears.

He stood where he was, frowned, and finally turned his head back.

That sigh was full of powerlessness.

When Xia Wanzhu saw Ji Fan's familiar figure, she smiled in her eyes, and her heart was full of joy. She knew that this smelly monk would not leave her here.

She hid the smile on her face, looked at Jifan pitifully, and said in a soft voice full of grievances and accusations, "Handsome monk, I sprained my ankle and can't walk anymore."

"Are you a log? If I tell you to go, you go. Are you sure you can leave me alone in such a big forest?"

Hearing the woman's complaints, Ji Fan was fascinated, he put the bamboo basket aside, squatted aside, frowned and looked at Xia Wanzhu, and said: "Female benefactor, I offended you."

Xia Wanzhu bit her lip, nodded again and again, with an air of letting you deal with it, "Well, offend me, it's okay..."

She didn't see the corner of Ji Fan's mouth twitching slightly after hearing her words.

Ji Fan's white and slender hands held Xia Wanzhu's ankle, and gently took off her shoes, as if afraid of hurting her, Ji Fan's movements were extremely light, with imperceptible tenderness.

When Jifan's fingers landed on Xia Wanzhu's stockings, he stopped. He paused, and took off her stockings. Come Xia Wanzhu's low laughter.

Ji Fan seemed to understand something, let go of Xia Wanzhu like an electric shock, got up and stood aside.

"Why does the benefactor make fun of the little monk?" Ji Fan's voice was full of questioning.

Xia Wanzhu supported the ground with one hand, while playing with her hair with the other hand, a sly light flashed in her eyes, "Handsome monk, you have seen this girl's feet, you must marry me."

Ji Fan clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, the benefactor is playing tricks on the little monk, how can the little monk guard against it?"

Xia Wanzhu was a little rascal, and said with a smile: "Handsome monk, he never tires of cheating."

"Young monks are just monks."

"Then you are going to renege on your debt?" Xia Wanzhu asked, narrowing her eyes slightly.

"Female benefactor, don't mess around." Ji Fan comforted patiently.

Xia Wanzhu looked at him full of resentment, and then put on all her socks and shoes.

"Stinky monk... Ah, be careful!" Xia Wanzhu rushed towards Ji Fan.

(End of this chapter)