Is it his high body temperature or her low one?
His hand covered hers like a warm little stove wrapped around it, bringing intense heat.
Suddenly, her left shoulder felt heavy.
Gu Yan's head lightly leaned against her shoulder and rubbed gently, saying softly: "It's late at night."
Chu Cha softly responded and was then pulled by the other party's hand onto the bed.
She clearly knew that the other person was pretending, with the intention of performing for the monks on Liang's side, but she still couldn't control her rapid heartbeat.
The young man's face, as white as jade, was now flushed with a deep red, and his clear eyes seemed to be dancing with flames, the peach blossoms in his eyes rippling slightly.
He placed his hands on either side of her face, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and then he carefully leaned down, their noses entwined, and gently covered her lips with his own.
The girl's eyes widened slightly, her eyelashes trembling lightly, and the pure eyes like a deer's were filled with confusion. A faint blush also appeared on her usually cold face.
She seemed unaware of what was happening and just felt the person on her body getting hotter.
A person as pure as white paper, staining her is indeed filled with a sense of guilt.
He sniffed the faint fragrance, his heart skipped a beat, and some itchiness arose.
He slowly closed his eyes, deepening the kiss.
Her fingers intertwined with his, gentle kisses gradually moved down, and lightly nibbled on her collarbone.
The girl's slender body swayed gently like a flower branch trembling slightly.
Gu Yan's movements slightly paused, he bent his waist and looked down, asking in a low voice: "Does it hurt?"
The two people at this time can hear each other's breathing, their eyes are opposite, and the ambiguous atmosphere wraps them tightly.
She slightly furrowed her distant mountain-like eyebrows, a pair of clear and cold eyes at this moment overflowing with autumn water, "A bit."
Her voice was no longer as crisp as it used to be, with a slightly drawn-out tail tone that carried a hint of tenderness, which she herself didn't even realize.
It's precisely this kind of subtle and enchanting charm that is revealed in her innocent and naive demeanor, like a peony that has just begun to bloom at dawn, still with dew on it.
Ruan Yu's heart was as if it had been lightly scratched by a feather, soft and numb, unable to help but sink deeply.
He still couldn't bear it, using his hand to gently cover the girl's pure eyes like a deer, and then stuck to her ear whispered, "I was wrong..."
As his voice fell, the two monks on the beam both lost their forms and spirits, as if they had never appeared.
**
The second day early in the morning.
Then someone came knocking on the door.
Gu Yan rubbed his eyes and got up from the ground, "I'll go open the door."
Outside the door stood a monk, smiling and saying: "Amitabha, sorry to disturb you."
"I don't know why Master Fa has come this time, what is it for?"
The monk's face was a picture of benevolence, with eyebrows and eyes that seemed to embody the compassion of Buddha. "Please forgive me for my impertinence," he said, "but may I ask if you and your husband have any children?"
Chu Cha was sitting on the bed at this time, and after hearing these words, she slightly opened her eyes.
It's here as expected.
After Gu Yun nodded, the monk said: "In the evening, there is a Buddhist chanting and blessing activity in the temple. I wonder if Madam would like to participate?"
Before Gu Yan could respond, a white figure emerged from inside the house, "If you're interested, let's go."
The monk was slightly stunned by such a brief remark, and then he was overjoyed, his face wrinkled with laughter. "The Ksitigarbha Hall is holding this event to pray for blessings for children at home, so it's enough for the lady to go alone."
Chu Cha nodded slightly, indicating understanding.
Then he pretended to be unintentional and went out to gather with other Feng disciples, secretly setting up a secret order.
What is locked up in the Ksitigarbha Hall must be the main breakthrough of this incident.
She entered the Ksitigarbha Hall in the late afternoon, while these disciples waited until evening to take action, because these monks were extremely vigilant and avoided startling the snake.
**
The sunset is on the mountain, the bright moon has not risen yet.
The sky is overcast, and wind and rain are approaching.
Chu Cha followed two monks around the layers of corridors and came to a secret temple door, on which was written in gold letters "Ksitigarbha Hall".
After the deep red gate opened, it revealed the dark and gloomy interior inside.
"Please go in, madam." A monk said with a smile, but it made people feel a lot of pressure.
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