[Journey to the West] The poor monk is a fake monk

The knuckles of his fingers seemed to brush her skin unintentionally, and the cold touch made Chen Tangtang shiver uncontrollably.

He grinned: "You are so sensitive."

Chen Tangtang: "..."

If you laugh again, the poor monk will beat you up!

But after he just said such a sentence, he pulled an emerald green branch and pulled a small flower bud out of her sleeve.

Hey?

her apprentice.

Chen Tangtang stared at him: "What is the donor doing?"

He was playing with the buds, holding the branches and shaking them casually a few times, and Ao Lie who was sleeping in the buds walked back and forth inside.

Chen Tangtang's voice was cold: "Give it back to the poor monk."

"Also? Why?" He stared at her and suddenly laughed, "Because you are good-looking?"

"Or because..." He suddenly approached her, stared at her clear eyes, and asked ambiguously, "Do you like me?"

Chen Tangtang: "..."

Donor, the poor monk is not blind, and you don't feel so good about yourself, is it possible?

"Ha, I knew it!" He touched his face, his eyes curved, "You must love me very much."

Amitabha, the poor monk is about to vomit.

However, the poor monk is very curious about one thing——

"May I ask how the donor came to this conclusion?"

He smiled and said: "Didn't it mean that women will reflect the appearance of their lover in their eyes? You see, your eyes are all about me, and you are not crazy about loving me?"

Everyone has reflections in their eyes!

Chen Tangtang was furious, and wanted to refute him with his theory, so he said: "However, the poor monk also saw the reflection of the poor monk in the eyes of the benefactor."

She looked into his only open eye with a cold gaze, and asked softly, "Could it be that the benefactor also likes poor monks?"

Let's see what else you have to say.

"Well, what you said makes sense, maybe... I really like you a little bit."

His smile disappeared suddenly, and he cautiously measured a short distance with his fingers, and said, "Just a little bit, really a little bit, don't get too carried away."

... The poor monk has nothing to say.

However, even if Chen Tangtang pretended to be an iceberg and stopped talking, he still wouldn't let her go.

"Hey," he raised his finger, poked her cheek lightly, and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you talk?"

"I see, aren't you too shy?" He bent down, as if looking at a cherished treasure, and looked at her carefully from left to right.

"Looking at it this way...you seem to be particularly pleasing to the eye."

Both men and women use hair patterns and headgear to adorn their faces, but if a person shaves all their hair, the imperfections of his or her face will be exposed without reservation.

A bald head like her can still be so beautiful. It can only be said that her innate conditions are too good. If she grows her hair, she doesn't know what she will look like.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but straighten his eyes.

"Hello..." He lowered his voice, "What should I call you?"

Chen Tangtang: "The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the east, and went to..."

He said to himself, "Then I'll call you Tang Tang... What's your expression? Don't you like it?"

Chen Tangtang rolled his eyes.

He turned his body and changed the angle, and continued to look at her, as if he was chasing a sunflower with raised eyes, and he kept saying: "Seeing that you like me so much, then... I will give you a chance Just keep liking me, if you want to please me, don't forget to love me deeper."

Chen Tangtang found that his brain circuit was completely different from that of this person.

She held out her hand to him.

His face was a little red, and there was a touch of shame in the corner of his eyes. He put his palm on it carefully, and said: "Forget it, because you like me so much, I will let you touch it." gone."

What are you touching? Do you have hair?

Chen Tangtang withdrew his hand in disgust, and patted the back of his hand with a "slap".

"Benefactor, pure heart!"

He was startled, and said in a panic: "Wh-what! You are not so small, but you actually let this king fall in love with you?"

He turned his head away and snorted: "Anyway, you have to show your sincerity first."

Chen Tangtang was speechless.

Don't you have anything else on your mind besides love and love?

Chen Tangtang didn't want to communicate with him anymore, for fear that he would pollute him.

"The almsgiver, please release the apprentice of the poor monk first."

What's the deal with taking a hostage?

"put……"

He seemed to be reminded by Chen Tangtang that he realized that he was still holding something in his hand. He stared at the transparent flower bud for a while, then suddenly shivered, and turned to Chen Tangtang angrily.

"You, you are shameless! You are nasty!"

Chen Tangtang: "What's the matter with you, benefactor?"

"You have him, and you still want to seduce me?" His fingers holding the grass stem turned white, and his eyes were a little moist.

Fuck, big brother, you have too many scenes.

Chen Tangtang looked puzzled, he didn't know how to explain it, and he didn't know what to explain.

"Amitabha, benefactor, you misunderstood..."

"You! You actually want to make our two brothers... you beast! You actually want to enjoy the blessings of everyone!"

"Listen to the poor monk first..."

"No! I won't listen!"

"No, you put him down first."

"You care about him, not me!" He acted like a lover who was neglected and cheated by her.

Who are you, the poor monk doesn't even know your name.

"The benefactor, please calm down, please put him down first."

"Okay, okay, then you go with him! I don't believe you anymore!"

He slammed the transparent flower bud into Chen Tangtang's arms and ran out, hitting the pearl curtain with a "ding-ding" sound.

Chen Tangtang lifted up the bud, looked at Ao Lie who was still asleep inside, then turned his head to look at the pearl curtain, and asked in confusion, "What the hell is going on?"

As soon as the voice fell, the person who had just run away turned around and ran back again.

Chen Tangtang thought he had finally cleared his mind, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "The poor monk has never had any unreasonable thoughts about the benefactor...uh..."

His expression made it difficult for Chen Tangtang to speak.

He stood outside the pearl curtain, his expression seemed to be cut by the curtain and shattered into tiny glossy surfaces.

He stared at her deeply, and raised his hand, as if pinching a spell, and his closed eyes finally opened.

Chen Tangtang couldn't help but gasped.

That eye... No wonder he wanted to hide it, it was a magnificent and colorful eye under the light of the sky and water, it was simply a treasure in the world, this extraordinary eye instantly added a lot of points to his face , It also filled a lot for his annoying temper.

Sure enough, it still depends on the face.

Chen Tangtang looked at the eye that looked like colorful glass, and said patiently: "Just now I heard from the benefactor that you are..."

Before she finished speaking, his spell was completed.

I saw that the beautiful pearl curtains turned into silver fences.

He had her imprisoned!

He gritted his teeth at her, and said in a cold voice: "Since you have changed your mind, then I will eat you."

"You are Tang Seng, right? It is said that Tang Seng's meat is a great tonic."

Ever since he met her for the first time, his heart was in a mess, and his mind was also in a mess. He didn't know what he was talking nonsense at all, he just knew - no matter what, keep her!

Chen Tangtang showed a clear and sympathetic look: "It turns out..."

Maybe it was this kind of hidden disease that created his temperament, and the poor monk shouldn't care about him like this.

"Don't be afraid." Chen Tangtang smiled.

Yes, it was this kind of smile that made him feel as if he had been poisoned, his mind and mind were all in a mess, he didn't know what to do...

"The poor monk can help you..."

Chen Tangtang tried hard to persuade him to take the medicine, but unexpectedly he turned his head and ran away.

donor--

If you are sick, you need to take medicine!

The author has something to say: the colorful eyes are too Su and too thunderous, but the original description is like this - "the face is round and the eyes are bright and colorful". Just change it to one eye.