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Chapter 737

Mo Yunjing narrowed his eyes slightly. He saw a small figure in his eyes, afraid that An Xuetang would be uncomfortable later, so he pushed An Xuetang a little.

But at this moment, An Xuetang seemed to be on the top.

The more Mo Yunjing pushed her, the tighter she hugged her. And An Xuetang seemed to be a little angry and bit his lips hard.

She bit his mouth directly, and then she looked like a vampire and even took two serious sips.

Mo Yunjing didn't feel the pain and let her do whatever she wanted. An Xuetang drank a little blood and licked two sips on his wound.

Mo Yunjing's eyes became darker and darker, and his Adam's apple moved slightly. If it weren't for hearing the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, he would have to snatch the initiative and let her know the consequences of challenging his patience.

An Xuetang licked her twice. As soon as she let go of him, she felt very entertained when she saw Mo Yunjing's deep eyes, and a cunning smile suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Mo Yunjing knew that she wanted to play tricks, so she wanted to remind her that someone had come over, but An Xuetang's movements were too bad and he had no time to stop him.

An Xuetang rushed up again and bit his Adam's apple hard.

Just a light bite, Mo Yunjing's deep dark eyes became deeper and deeper.

An Xuetang took off his clothes with both hands and bit him down.

Mo Yunjing subconsciously groaned.

Hearing his voice, An Xuetang's goal was achieved. She laughed cunningly. Since she had achieved her goal, she wanted to let him go, but she didn't have time. A scream suddenly sounded behind her.

This is a child's scream. After the child screamed, he kept muttering: "Don't look at it if it is not good, don't look at it if it is not good!!"

"Amitabha, Amitabha."

"Form is emptiness, emptiness is color!"

“…”

An Xuetang suddenly came back to her senses. She pushed Mo Yunjing away awkwardly, then buried her head in Mo Yunjing's chest, not daring to look up.

The little monk kept ringing in her ears.

The little monk kept muttering, "Form is emptiness, emptiness is color."

An Xuetang only felt that her face was so burning!

She just looked around and found that there was no one but she dared to do such a bold behavior to Mo Yunjing.

Who knew that he was discovered or seen by a child now!

Mo Yunjing looked at the little monk not far away, then looked down at the little woman who wanted to find a hole to get into the ground. The corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He looked at her head with a doting look, then reached out and patted her head, "Tangtang, come out and say hello to Master Ankang."

An Xuetang hummed twice, shook her head slightly, and said in a low voice, "A Jing, can you meet the little master again in the future? I'm embarrassed to meet him now."

She finally did something bad, but was caught by the little monk. She was shameless?!

Mo Yunjing looked at Ankang thoughtfully. He rubbed her head in a doting way, and spoke gently in a slightly coaxing tone:

"Tangtang, if you don't talk to the little master now, he might have covered his eyes and recited the whole day of 'color is emptiness, emptiness is color'."

“…”

An Xuetang was speechless, is the little monk so obsessed?

The little monk's muttering kept ringing in his ears, and in desperation, An Xuetang cleared his throat.

After hesitating for a while, An Xuetang saw that the little monk had no intention of stopping at all, so she believed Mo Yunjing's words and gently pushed Mo Yunjing away.

When Mo Yunjing saw that her ears were red and her cheeks were also red, he smiled unconsciously.

When An Xuetang saw his smile-smile expression, she glared at him viciously, and reached out and pinched his waist without any fat, and warned in a low voice, "Don't laugh."
Chapter completed!
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