Forced Marriage ABO

Fu Xinchen didn't know how to answer.

Although he wanted to say playfully: "Yes, you are really right. He is a monk in Wuming Temple! Speaking of which, you should have heard of him."

However, Fu Xinchen did not dare to say this.

Yue Zishou is not an ordinary monk, he can be regarded as a well-known "living fairy", and he is a big celebrity in Wuming City.Before the relationship between the two is clear, Fu Xinchen does not want to make this matter public.

Fu Xinchen casually found an excuse to end the call.After hanging up the phone, he found out that Yue Zishou had sent a message, asking Fu Xinchen to go to the second floor to wash and rest first, without waiting for him.

Fu Xinchen remembered that there were two bedrooms on the second floor, one was bright and the other was dark behind the full-length mirror.There is also a brand new, unused marriage bed in the dark bedroom.Fu Xinchen thought a little, and decided to rest in the bright bedroom, pretending that he didn't know there was a dark bedroom behind the mirror.

Ming's bedroom is not a common bed, but a sleeping mat similar to Japanese tatami mats.Fu Xinchen originally thought that this kind of bed would not be too comfortable, but after lying on it, he found that the sleeping mat was moderately soft and firm, and the flat woven mat was also surprisingly soft. I don't know what material it is made of.

"Is Abbot Pingfan Yue sleeping on this sleeping mat as well?" Fu Xinchen looked around curiously, but saw a calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall, and beside the sleeping mat was a lotus bed full of Zen. headlamp.He kept this light on purpose, thinking: "Maybe Yue Zishou has to come back at night, and the light is on to give him light..."

Thinking of this, Fu Xinchen suddenly felt a little embarrassed: Then when he comes back, will he have to sleep with me?

At this moment, the sound of the wooden sliding door opening "crashed" interrupted Fu Xinchen's wild thoughts.

Fu Xinchen turned his head to look, but saw Yue Zishou standing by the door.Fu Xinchen lay down and looked at Yue Zishou who was standing like this, and found that Yue Zishou was taller.From Fu Xinchen's point of view, he only felt that Yue Zishou was almost as tall as the door frame.He couldn't help sighing, how this man looked like a figure in a grotto mural, delicate but magnificent.

Speaking of which, ALPHA is naturally burly, and Yue Zishou is also considered to be big in the ALPHA pile.Because I wear loose monk robes and meditate all the time, I can't tell.Now that they looked closely at each other, Fu Xinchen realized that the difference in body size between himself and the other party was almost that of a monkey and an orangutan.

Of course, orangutans are not as elegant and beautiful as Yue Zishou.

Yue Zishou said to Fu Xinchen, "Haven't you slept yet?"

"Getting ready for bed." Fu Xinchen sat up, a little embarrassed, "Is this your room?"

"Yes." Yue Zishou replied.

Fu Xinchen said politely: "That's really embarrassing, I can sleep in the study."

"It doesn't matter." Yue Zishou was also polite, "The floor is so big, it's enough for the two of us to sleep."

With that said, Yue Zishou walked to a large huanghuali wardrobe, opened the cabinet, took out a stack of quilts, and spread them out on the floor.In this way, Yue Zishou also set up a place next to Fu Xinchen's sleeping mat, and there was a distance of a bedside lamp between the two sleeping mats. within reach.

Fu Xinchen was dumb, he just thought that Yue Zishou was coming to sleep with him.He shook his head secretly, thinking: I'm too self-indulgent, this "holy monk" has to take a bath even if I touch it, why is he willing to sleep in the same bed with me?I really think too much!

But thinking about it this way, Fu Xinchen didn't feel so embarrassed, and lay flat on the mat with peace of mind.

Yue Zishou said goodnight to him, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Fu Xinchen also closed his eyes and tried to fall asleep, but he couldn't.He suspected that it was because of the light from the bedside lamp, so he opened his eyes and looked at the lamp, but he saw that the shape of the lamp was very unique, the lamp base was made of stone carved curly flower branches, and the lampshade was made of resin in the shape of a lotus flower, giving off a milky white light. The light is neither bright nor dark, which is just right for a bedside lamp.

Fu Xinchen turned sideways to look at the lamp, but he got the rainy and rusty smell in his nose - this smell... He seems to have smelled it on Yue Zishou today, right?

Fu Xinchen understood instantly: this is the smell of Abbot Yue's pheromone!

This smell is very weird, wet like rain, and has a rusty smell. It is very fresh at first smell, but there is a rusty smell in it, which reminds people of rain-soaked rusty iron windows.

Fu Xinchen, however, seemed to be possessed by a gu, and was obsessed with this smell.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Yue Zishou quietly, but he saw that Yue Zishou seemed to be sleeping peacefully, lying very close to Fu Xinchen, his arm almost touched the lotus lantern standing between the two of them. .

Yue Zishou was much taller than Fu Xinchen, his body lay across him, like a lonely mountain, and Fu Xinchen felt that he was almost completely buried in his shadow.

In this shadow full of the smell of rain and rust, Fu Xinchen's heart throbbed with the characteristic throbbing of youth, and his cheeks felt hot as if they were on fire.

Fu Xinchen didn't know how he fell asleep, but it must have happened in the middle of the night - because he knew that he spent most of the night observing Yue Zishou.

In the early morning, Fu Xinchen woke up to the morning bell of the temple.

The resonant sound of the morning bell echoed in the nameless mountain, waking up Fu Xinchen.

He got up, looked at the calligraphy and paintings on the white wall, and was ignorant for a while before he remembered that he was staying in Yue Zishou's room.

"Oh... Is my sleeping position terrible?" Fu Xinchen got up and found that the mat next to him had been put away, and Yue Zishou's figure had disappeared. "It seems that Abbot Yue has already woken up, even the bedding has been packed." Fu Xinchen felt a little rude.

Fu Xinchen stood up and walked to the full-length mirror, he was not surprised - he could only describe it in four words: disheveled clothes.

Originally, Fu Xinchen was wearing a bathrobe, and he slept badly in the middle of the night, the laces were untied, completely exposed, he looked like he was not wearing any clothes.

"Oh my god..." Fu Xinchen hurriedly tied his belt, "Couldn't Abbot Yue see me like this when he woke up?" Fu Xinchen panicked and straightened his appearance before he dared to run away. Go to the tea room on the first floor.

In the tea room, Yue Zishou was sitting by the coffee table, on which there were two bowls of clear porridge and several dishes of side dishes.Yue Zishou greeted: "I was about to call you, so here you are. Let's have some breakfast."

"Okay, thank you abbot." Fu Xinchen hurriedly walked to the coffee table and had breakfast with Yue Zishou.

Fu Xinchen was still thinking about his disheveled appearance, worried that Yue Zishou would see this embarrassed posture.But he didn't dare to ask Yue Zishou directly, he was afraid that it would be really embarrassing if he asked, so he had to bury his head and eat hard.

Yue Zishou saw that Fu Xinchen was eating like this, so he persuaded: "Eating too fast is not good for your health."

Fu Xinchen felt even more embarrassed: I must be terrible at eating!

"Ah, yes, the abbot is right." Fu Xinchen calmed down and explained, "But I have to rush to work. It's far from the city, so I have to go out early."

Yue Zishou seemed to have just remembered that ordinary people have to go to work, paused, and then said: "There is no need to worry, I will ask my junior to drive you off."

"It's fast enough to drive." Fu Xinchen frowned, "It's the morning rush hour, so the drive is slow."

"That's okay." Yue Zishou still insisted on telling Fu Xinchen to eat slowly and not rush.

Fu Xinchen said with a smile: "We still have to catch up! Do you know how scary the 'morning rush hour' is!"

"I'll let my younger brother drive a helicopter to take you off later." Yue Zishou smiled half-smile, "Then you won't be afraid of 'Morning Peak'?"

Fu Xinchen almost spit out a mouthful of porridge: "What?"

Fu Xinchen was about to complain, how could the abbot say that he sent a helicopter in such a normal tone?But thinking about it carefully, Abbot Yue can even arrange for rain, so arranging a helicopter should be a very small matter for him...

God, are monks so rich now?

I am really in the wrong line!