She's a real daughter and she's telling people's fortunes again

Early morning of the seventh day.

The golden light in the room gradually disappeared.

After all the golden light dissipated, Chen Ping'an and Song Chufeng, who were sitting cross-legged, slowly opened their eyes.

However, the moment Chen Pingan opened his eyes, what came into view was a piece of snow-white skin, two slender legs, and the two unusually majestic and towering Saintess Peaks.

"You bastard, stop looking and close your eyes quickly!"

Song Chufeng, who opened her eyes at the same time, immediately blushed with embarrassment after noticing the admiring look on Chen Ping'an's face and the gaze firmly locked on her. She subconsciously curled up and covered it with her hands. important parts.

However, Song Chufeng's move made him look even more charming.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ping'an couldn't help but leaned forward and took the initiative to embrace Song Chufeng, the stunning beauty from Jiangnan and the dream lover of all men in Jiangnan.

"Why are you nervous? I've seen it all before, and there are no outsiders here."

Chen Pingan leaned against Song Chufeng's ear and whispered softly.

"No hooligans allowed..."

The bursts of hot breath coming from the base of the ear made Song Chufeng blush to the base of the ear, and responded unusually shyly.

"I reject."

"I'm going to act like a hooligan."

After becoming husband and wife, Chen Ping'an stopped being polite and took the initiative to kiss Song Chufeng.

"It's daytime now, this is a temple, can you restrain yourself..."

Song Chufeng shyly pushed Chen Pingan away and exhaled like a blue breath.

"That's what makes it more exciting."

Chen Pingan chuckled and winked at Song Chufeng.

"Bad man!"

Song Chufeng pouted and sneered, then took the initiative to lean towards Chen Ping'an.

Unconsciously, the breathing in the room became stronger and louder.

During this period, Song Chufeng was very restrained and held onto the bed tightly with both hands, fearing to make any noise and attract outside attention.

But the more Song Chufeng behaves like this, the more she can inspire Chen Ping'an's desire to conquer.

In the end, under Chen Pingan's fierce attack and demands, Song Chufeng gave in and enjoyed it wholeheartedly.

But just because of this, the coquettish voices in the room were endless.

After about an hour, calm was restored.

Fortunately, Holy Monk Wuchan had driven away all the monks here beforehand.

Otherwise, how could those young monks with unstable minds endure it?

Another half hour passed, when the sweat on Song Chufeng's body subsided and she gradually regained some strength, she sat up. But when she was about to put on clothes, she found that her clothes had already been worn for the first time. They were all torn apart by Chen Pingan.

"You pay for my clothes!"

Song Chufeng turned her head and looked at Chen Pingan with some dissatisfaction.

She liked the green glazed dress she was wearing.

"Don't say one thing, I'll compensate you for a hundred or a thousand."

"Although I have always been low-key, I am very rich."

Chen Ping'an showed a proud look and said proudly.

"The problem is, how am I going to go out when my clothes are like this?"

Song Chufeng raised the torn long skirt in her hands and complained faintly.

"Two benefactors, Master has prepared monk's robes for you. Although they are not very beautiful, it is still okay to wear them for a while."

"I've left the clothes in front of the door for you two. Please come out and get them yourself."

At this moment, the little monk's voice came from outside.

About ten minutes ago, after calculating the time, Holy Monk Wuchan asked the young monk to deliver clothes.

So the little monk arrived just in time, not hearing any strange noises, but also just in time for Chen Ping'an and Song Chufeng to get dressed.

"It looks like someone has prepared everything for us."

Chen Ping'an wrapped the quilt around himself as he spoke. After Song Chufeng got into bed, he came to the door and brought in the clothes the little monk left behind before he left.

Soon, Chen Ping'an and Song Chufeng all changed into the monk's clothes worn by the monks of Nanshan Temple.

The two stood face to face, looking at each other.

What surprised Chen Ping'an was that even though he was wearing a plain monk's robe, it was still difficult to cover up Song Chufeng's stunning beauty.

In fact, Song Chufeng, who was wearing simple monk clothes at this time, actually revealed a holy temperament.