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

Chapter 455 How to blame Tathagata and how to blame Qing (17)

Ji Fan looked at Xia Wanzhu, the coldness in Hu Po's eyes made Xia Wanzhu's heart sink.

"Handsome monk, as soon as today, you might as well follow me, so you don't have to go around and trouble people like this." Xia Wanzhu played with a strand of hair on her chest, her eyes were charming and affectionate, but she spoke very It's blatant.

"My little monk is a monk, so I will definitely not move my heart?" Ji Chen's voice was full of determination, "Miss Xia, you and I have never been able to, besides, you want to kill me, if I pay half my attention to you, I would rather go to Avici Hell, suffer all kinds of torture, and never be reborn forever.”

He bites his words very heavily, as if swearing, and also as if warning himself.

Jifan's words were like a dagger pierced into Xia Wanzhu's heart fiercely, dripping with blood, Xia Wanzhu felt that his breath was full of sadness.

She landed from the bed, the white and smooth little girl stepped on the red carpet, there was a dazzling contrast, the long skirt dragged the floor, and the light gauze was flying.

Xia Wanzhu walked up to Ji Fan, grabbed Ji Fan's collar fiercely, and pulled him into her, with a trace of cruelty in her eyes, "You really hate me?"

Ji Fan's amber eyes faced her, and Xia Wanzhu could clearly see her embarrassed reflection in his eyes, and her heart trembled.

Xia Wanzhu's voice softened, and there was a little expectation in his voice, "Handsome monk, do you really hate me?"

"Amitabha, the Buddha will not hate anyone in this world, he will only pity those who are obsessed with obsession." Ji Fan said calmly.

"Stubbornly obsessed?" Xia Wanzhu laughed arrogantly, "Didn't you say that the Buddha will save all sentient beings? Handsome monk, I have been poisoned by a poison called Ji Fan. You are a Buddha, can you save me?"

Jifan remained silent, his eyes fell elsewhere.

Xia Wanzhu let go of his collar slightly, and gradually moved his hand to his heart, "Handsome monk, you know, sometimes I really want to dig out your heart to see if it's made of stone."

She buried her head in Jifan's arms, sucking his scent: "But I don't want to, because I know that once I dig out your heart, you will die. I don't want you to die, I want you to die." You live well, and take care of the world instead of me."

"Actually, I don't know why this happened. I just want to tell you that I just like you. Whether you are a Buddha, a monk or an upright person, I just want to find a piece of land with you and live in peace and stability. But I know that's nothing but It's just an illusion."

Ji Fan frowned, and the feeling that had been desperately suppressed in his heart became more and more rampant, tearing him fiercely.

Suddenly, Xia Wanzhu stood on tiptoe and kissed Ji Fan's lips, Ji Fan's eyes widened in disbelief.

And the eyelashes of the girl in front of her, who looked like cattail fans, were trembling slightly, and a line of tears fell from the corner of her eyes.

Xia Wanzhu seemed to be ruthless, and bit his lips hard, and a bloody blood filled the tip of his tongue in an instant.

"Jifan, no matter what I have done, please don't blame me. The time in the future will be very long, you must remember me firmly." Xia Wanzhu's beautiful eyes are red, but it is hard to hide her deep love Reluctant to give up, this kind of gaze made Ji Fan's heart beat even wilder.

"Jifan, I still want to ask you a question." Xia Wanzhu looked at him, paused and said, "You... don't you have a little heart for me?"

The room was full of silence, only the small sound of the candle burning continuously, and the beating candle light fell on the bed, flickering and flickering...

(End of this chapter)