Forced Marriage ABO

saving water or something...

After Fu Xinchen finished speaking, his mouth softened.

Yue Zishou also smiled: "Alright, it's rare that Madam loves the earth's resources so much."

Fu Xinchen felt that he was being teased.But he thought again, a gentleman like Yue Zishou shouldn't make fun of others easily!

When Fu Xinchen was thinking about it in a daze, he found that his body suddenly flew into the air—it was Yue Zishou who picked him up.

Thanks to the difference in body shape between the two of them, it is easy for Yue Zishou to hug his loyal minister without any effort.

On the other hand, Fu Xinchen felt a little embarrassed, and shook his feet: "I can walk by myself."

Yue Zishou laughed and said, "Do you know it's called 'bridal hug'?"

Fu Xinchen blushed and replied: "I know."

"You are a bride," Yue Zishou said, "you deserve to be hugged like this."

Fu Xinchen was stunned for a moment, and said: "It turns out that the abbot can also speak nonsense." His tone seemed to be surprised.

Yue Zishou said slowly, "Didn't I warn you? I'm not a gentleman with flawless conduct."

Fu Xinchen knew that Yue Zishou was not a flawless gentleman, but he always felt that Yue Zishou was very dignified, like a fairy.

Maybe this is the so-called "love filter".

He thinks that Yue Zishou is good anywhere, even if there are occasional violations, Fu Xinchen can subconsciously ignore them, or help Yue Zishou find a reason to explain.

When Fu Xinchen was wandering in his thoughts, he discovered that he was taken away from Zitai by Yue Zishou.

Fu Xinchen was quite surprised: "Why did you come outside? Didn't you take a bath? Shouldn't you go to the bathroom?"

"What's the point of going to the bathroom?" Yue Zishou asked, "Do you still remember the place where you first purified yourself in Wuming Temple?"

"Remember, it's the hot spring in the backyard, right?" Fu Xinchen remembered.

Yue Zishou said: "We will go there."

"Why don't you go?" Fu Xinchen advised, "It's dark and the road is slippery, so it's not convenient to go to the backyard, so it's better to save trouble in the bathroom."

"But I think it's better to go to the hot spring." Yue Zishou said.

"Why?" Fu Xinchen asked.

Yue Zishou replied: "Save water."

"..."

Well, now Fu Xinchen really can't refute.

On the way to the hot spring in the backyard is a slanting stone path. Under the moonlight, the scenery is ambiguous.Fu Xinchen was a little worried about the slippery road in the dark, so he said: "Put me down, watch the road carefully, don't fall."

"Can you see the road clearly?" Yue Zishou asked back.

"I can't see clearly." Fu Xinchen shook his head.

"Then you might as well let me hold you." Yue Zishou said, "I am familiar with this road, and I can walk with my eyes closed. But you, if you walk on the ground by yourself, you might fall."

Fu Xinchen fell silent.

Therefore, Yue Zishou carried Fu Xinchen to the hot spring.Fu Xinchen squinted his eyes to look carefully, and he could see the hot spring reflecting the moonlight, and there was a large smooth stone beside the pool.

Fu Xinchen also remembered this stone, when he was taking a bath in the hot spring, Yue Zishou sat on it.

But at this moment, Yue Zishou put Fu Xinchen on the big rock, and started to undress Fu Xinchen.

Probably because the two had been intimate for many times, Fu Xinchen no longer felt shy about such a behavior.He quietly asked Yue Zishou to help him take off his clothes, and then let Yue Zishou carry him into the hot spring.

It is midsummer now, but it is cool in the mountains at night.Therefore, it is very comfortable to soak the body in the warm hot spring.Fu Xinchen squinted his eyes, trying to see Yue Zishou's body clearly, but he could only see a vague outline under the shadow of the moon.

Probably because Fu Xinchen looked too hard and seriously, Yue Zishou felt his gaze, and said, "Why are you staring at me?"

Fu Xinchen was a little shy, so he said, "I didn't stare at you, I... I was just in a daze."

"What are you in a daze for?" Yue Zishou asked, "What are you thinking?"

Fu Xinchen whispered: "I just remembered the first time I took a bath here. At that time, you seemed to be sitting on the rock over there, keeping your eyes closed and not looking at me. At that time, I still thought, There seems to be a sense of distance between us."

"I didn't close my eyes all the time." Yue Zishou said, "I watched you."

This made Fu Xinchen even more shy: "No way? Look at me..."

"I really wanted to take a bath with you, like now." Yue Zishou said frankly, "But if I did that at that time, I'm afraid it would scare you."

Don't talk about that time, even now hearing Yue Zishou's confession, Fu Xinchen was frightened.

He recalled that at that time, Yue Zishou closed his eyes and meditated on the stone, like a Buddha, he seemed to have no interest in the naked Fu Xinchen.

"It's really unexpected." Fu Xinchen shook his head, "Abbot Yue is also..."

Also what?

Fu Xinchen couldn't tell either.

Yue Zishou smiled and said, "I'm also a lustful person. I'm also lustful."

Hearing Yue Zishou's clear voice say the words "heavy desire" and "lustful lust", Fu Xinchen felt very disharmonious, and only said: "Abbot... lustful and lustful?"

"Didn't you find out yet?" Yue Zishou was very surprised when he heard this, and felt that he might not work hard enough.

So, before Fu Xinchen had time to say anything, he was forcefully pressed against the wall of the pool.

Fu Xinchen knew two things:

First, he fouled the good hot spring water.

Second, Yue Zishou is really lustful and lustful.

However, Fu Xinchen still failed to see Yue Zishou's body.

In other words, originally Fu Xinchen didn't want to see other people's whole bodies, but now he faintly felt that Yue Zishou deliberately didn't let him see.This is a little uncomfortable.The more Yue Zishou refused to let him watch it, the more he wanted to watch it.

This is not normal.

Fu Xinchen was not this kind of person.

Fu Xinchen is considerate and submissive, he never explores things that others don't want him to know.

Even when he found out that his parents had deliberately concealed the fact that he was five years old, he could just ignore it and let nature take its course.

But when it came to Yue Zishou's side, Fu Xinchen changed.

As Yue Zishou's bedside person, Fu Xinchen had an intuitive feeling that Yue Zishou had a secret from him.

This is not something unacceptable, right?Who has no secret?

Fu Xinchen felt that this was not important intellectually, but emotionally he became entangled.In the final analysis, it was because he cared too much about Yue Zishou.

He even thought, if he didn't marry Yue Zishou, but married someone else.Then, he must not be so entangled.If his husband hadn't been Yue Zishou, he would probably be able to say to himself very freely, "It's very common for husband and wife to have secrets, and it's no big deal."

However, no if.

Probably this entanglement kept him from sleeping well, and he woke up very early the next day.Usually when he wakes up, Yue Zishou has finished his morning class and is working in the study.Today, Fu Xinchen got up early, and Yue Zishou happened to be doing morning class when he woke up.

Fu Xinchen walked to the first floor of Zitai, and saw Yue Zishou sitting cross-legged on the futon, twisting Buddhist beads and reciting scriptures.Yue Zishou seems to be very familiar with the scriptures, he can read and sing fluently without looking at the scriptures, and the speed of speech is naturally fast.

Fu Xinchen couldn't hear what scripture Yue Zishou was humming, but he saw Yue Zishou frowning and closing his eyes with a solemn expression.

At this moment, Fu Xinchen no longer doubted that Yue Zishou was a magic stick without Buddha's heart.

He looked at Yue Zishou chanting sutras, as if he could feel the painstaking efforts of a practitioner.If there is no awe and conviction, how could Yue Zishou show such a look?

There was no one else here but him alone.

Wouldn't it be impious for him to wake up early every morning and chant sutras without anyone's supervision?

A few days ago, Fu Xinchen always felt that Yue Zishou, who faked miracles, was a magic stick.He also saw Yue Zishou's eyes were clean, so he judged that Yue Zishou should not be too reverent.It seems that the fact does not seem to be the case at all.

Fu Xinchen realized that he didn't seem to understand Yue Zishou at all.

He thought Yue Zishou was cold and cold, but Yue Zishou was lustful.

He thought Yue Zishou was arrogant, but Yue Zishou was pious.

He thought that Yue Zishou would not love him, but Yue Zishou was very attentive to him.

Fu Xinchen was as confused as if he was trapped in a thick fog.

After Yue Zishou finished reading the scriptures, he raised his eyes and saw Fu Xinchen standing not far away. He was slightly surprised and said, "You woke up very early today."

"En." Fu Xinchen nodded.

Yue Zishou said: "Did you not sleep well last night?"

Fu Xinchen yawned and said, "It's okay..."

Yue Zishou asked Fu Xinchen to sit down.Fu Xinchen remembered that during the blind dates before, he and Yue Zishou sat across the tea table, but now, he could sit next to Yue Zishou.

What a feeling!

Fu Xinchen yawned again, bowed his head and approached Yue Zishou.Yue Zishou embraced him naturally.He sniffed the fragrance of Yue Zishou's body, and then he felt a little more at ease, and asked again: "Did I disturb your morning class?"

"It's already done." Yue Zishou replied.

Fu Xinchen asked again: "What sutra do you recite every day?"

"The Diamond Sutra." Yue Zishou replied.

"Do you only read the Diamond Sutra?" Fu Xinchen asked.

"Just read the Diamond Sutra." Yue Zishou replied.

Fu Xinchen was puzzled: "Is this also the rule of the Wuming Temple? You can only read the same scripture every morning?"

"Wuming Temple doesn't have such rules." Yue Zishou replied deeply, "This is my own habit."

Fu Xinchen felt as if he had touched a cloud of black mist, and there might be poison hidden in the mist, threatening danger everywhere.But Fu Xinchen reached out his hand without fear of death, touched Yue Zishou's white jade-like cheek, and asked, "Why did you choose the Diamond Sutra?"

"I didn't choose it." Yue Zishou said, "The abbot first chose it for me."

Abbot first?Is that the late former abbot?

By the way, Yue Zishou said that he was adopted by the first abbot. It can be said that he is the adopted son of the first abbot.

——Fu Xinchen frowned and thought.

Yue Zishou said again: "Today is our first day of marriage, what do you want to do?"

Fu Xinchen seemed to have just remembered that they were newlyweds, but he couldn't think of what to do in the newlyweds.He said casually, "You can do anything."

Yue Zishou smiled, took Fu Xinchen's hand, and covered his eyes.

It was suddenly dark in front of him, but the smell of rain and rust was approaching.

This should be the prelude to their "public prostitution".

Fu Xinchen's heart was shaken, he suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Wait a minute."

"Huh?" Yue Zishou asked, "Don't you want to do it?"

Fu Xinchen blushed and put his hands on his eyes: "Can I look at you?"

"You want to see me?" Yue Zishou's voice was hoarse.

"Yes..." Fu Xinchen mustered up his courage.

He figured it out, he wanted to see Yue Zishou clearly.

Not only to see clearly Yue Zishou's body, but also his mind.

He wanted to see the real Yue Zishou.

He wanted to clear away the fog on Yue Zishou's body.Whether it is a group of cold white mist or a group of deadly poisonous mist.He wanted to rush in.

He also knew that Yue Zishou had reservations.Therefore, Fu Xinchen's devious temptations were skillfully blocked by Yue Zishou.If he hadn't been direct and proactive, I'm afraid his whole life would have passed in a daze.

Yue Zishou didn't say anything, just kept quiet.

Fu Xinchen's eyes were covered by cloth strips, he couldn't see anything, and he couldn't hear Yue Zishou's answer, so he became restless and anxious.

"Can I?" Fu Xinchen asked, "Abbot, can I have a look at you?"

Yue Zishou still did not answer.

But Fu Xinchen took a deep breath, summoned up his courage, and recklessly tore off the cloth strip covering his eyes.