Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

Yan He looked up at him. In the last second he had already decided to send him out of Mobei tomorrow, but he was stunned by his few words in the next second.

Returned to secular life? There was no sign at all.

Just as I was thinking about it, I felt a light touch on the back of my head.

"So, Yan Yan, do you know what I mean?"

The old etiquette is gone, even if she is not a donor, she should be called Princess Chidan.

The words were full of intimacy.

If Yan He was not confident just now, now he has understood his intention.

But he still shook his head and said nothing.

Her hands were soon released, and after the heat source left, the cold wind made her hands begin to cool.

Before she could speak.

His cheeks felt hot.

The man held her face carefully with both hands: "I like you and I like you."

Yan He felt secretly happy and indescribably sad: "So you returned to secular life for me?"

"No."

He suddenly came closer, spoke his mind, and then completely ignored her.

He kissed her fair cheek, with infinite restraint and consolation: "My heart is unstable, and it is only a matter of time before I return to secular life. It has nothing to do with you."

“You don’t have to have any burden.”

"..."

Yan He stared at him blankly, then grabbed his wrist: "Wuxiang... Jia... you molested me."

"Jun Xian, didn't you call me today?"

"..."

What is the key point of my words? Can you figure it out, brother?

But after he reminded her, Yan He also remembered that he was angry today.

For some reason, he now felt a little guilty about calling Red Hare Jun Xian.

"Are you really not going back to be your Buddhist disciple?"

"Well, the relationship between us is not over yet, and everything is destined. Yanyan doesn't need to worry too much."

The bonfire dinner not far away was still going on, with stars dancing in the sky.

Yan He couldn't hear anything.

Pulling his hand down, he said, "If you don't want to go back to Huguo Temple, what are your plans for the future?"

"marry you."

"..."

"Or Yan Yan can marry me."

"..."

Yan He directly shook off his hand, turned around and walked away: "Your attitude changed so quickly."

Although the voice was small, every word of it reached the man's ears.

He followed and pulled the person back.

This time he really hugged her tightly, not giving her any chance to escape.

"It's not appropriate for me to come to Mobei as Shi Junxian. I originally planned to take a look and then leave, and then find a chance to look for you next time."

Yan He rested his chin on his shoulder and couldn't help but curled his lips: "Then why did you say that again?"

"Because the little princess's attitude just now seemed like she wanted to have nothing to do with me forever."

"...It's not that exaggerated."

It is impossible for them to never see each other again, and she would also want to see him.

The man said nothing, but held her tighter with his hand, rubbing his nose against her ear, absorbing her scent.

"Are you still angry?"

"I'm not angry."

"Isn't that sad?"

"..."

The person in my arms didn't respond, and shook his head after a while.

Fortunately, everyone's attention was focused on the campfire, and it was dark here, otherwise other people's curiosity would probably not be suppressed.

The people in Mobei are open-minded. Although there are not so many restrictions and constraints, there are still many people who know Yan He.

If they are discovered, there might be a three-court trial.

Yan He came out of his arms, felt the burning temperature on his cheek, and started again: "You...overstepped the line."

The most she could do was ask for a hug or hold someone's hand.

She didn't dare to do any more.

"Ah."

The man remained calm, staring at her with his dark eyes, not disguising the aggression in them at all.

The hand around her waist slowly tightened, and she didn't even intend to let go.

Let actions speak for themselves.

This little bit of overstepping was far from what he wanted, not even a little bit.

It was clear that before this he was a gentle and calm Buddhist in the Huguo Temple, but now he is more like a vicious wolf in the grassland.

He stared at the sheep in front of him for a long time, ready to tear it apart and eat it at any time.

Yan He felt a little weak when he looked at her.

"Let's go back quickly before they can't find us."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

But her hand was grabbed again, and when she turned around, a tall figure suddenly leaned forward.

Everything she wanted to say was blocked.

A gentle and hoarse voice exploded in her ears: "I have wanted to overstep my bounds with Yan Yan for a long time, a long time ago..."

How could a Buddhist who grew up in a temple know how to get close to others?

The kiss was like a dog's bite, without any rules, strong and without any sense of propriety.

It always hurts people when it bites them.

The little princess in his arms reached out and patted his chest, but it was of no use.

Can only suffer silently.

I don't know how long it took: "Bad monk... hooligan... lecher..."

"What Yan Yan said is correct."

He won.

This guy's shameless ability is growing very fast.

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Yan Rui followed the team in circles, his eyes wandering around, and he didn't know where the girl had gone.

There was no one to see at all.

Every time he wanted to go out and take a look, Shi Moheng pulled him back: "Brother Yan Rui, where are you going? Please teach me how to jump. I can't keep up."

There was no other way, so he had to come back.

When I turned around again, the two people who had just disappeared finally appeared, still in the same position.

Yan He.

Her beautiful face was full of smiles, her eyebrows and eyes were curved like crescent moons, brighter than the bonfire in the middle, she was so happy.

I blended in and felt like I had never left.

Yan Rui frowned, feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

Shi Moheng and Wu Si behind him silently withdrew their gazes and continued to follow the crowd, pretending that they knew nothing.

The bonfire party can last for a very long time, and when they are ready to go back, the liveliness is still as good as ever.

Several people were walking on the way back to the city.

"Chidan, where did you go just now?"

"Hmm? Where did you go?"

"I'm asking you."

"We haven't gone anywhere. We've always been here."

Yan He remained calm and told the truth. She did not leave and was walking around nearby.

Seeing that she looked serious and didn't seem to be talking nonsense, Yan Rui dispelled the doubts in his heart.

When he hooked up again, Mo Heng spoke.

The two of them walked ahead on their own.

Yan He turned around, raised her hand and quietly hooked the man's fingers.

Soon, the whole hand was wrapped.

Wu Si, who was walking behind, silently widened his eyes, closed them tightly, and then opened them again.

Still holding.

It felt like the sky had fallen.

Their princess and the monk have already held hands.

How come it's so fast? Didn't we just meet today?