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Chapter 272 The Buddha's Cat Demon (39)

Bai Cha's cheeks turned red and she reached out to the man.

It's just that her hand missed the handkerchief Yuan Qing handed her and instead landed on her elastic chest.

Despite two lines of nosebleeds, Bai Cha still wanted to save face: "Only the weak need handkerchiefs."

Before he finished speaking, the man suddenly stood up. His tall figure blocked the light, and his cheek was held up by the man's big dry hands.

The soft handkerchief gently wiped away the blood under her nose. Yuan Qing's smiling eyes were full of seriousness: "Xiaobai doesn't need it, but I want to wipe it for Xiaobai, is that okay?"

Everywhere you look at White Tea there is gentleness.

He obviously didn't drink, but for some reason, Bai Cha felt a little tipsy.

With his face held by the man, Bai Cha stammered: "You...you've wiped it all...I, what else can I say..."

The corners of the man's beautiful lips raised, and a deep and joyful smile came from his chest, burning the tips of Bai Cha's ears.

The next second, a kiss fell unexpectedly.

After the kiss ended, Yuan Qing gently bit Bai Cha's earlobe and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "If it weren't for the inappropriate place, I would definitely have you today."

Bai Cha felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest. His fingers on the man's chest curled up, and he subconsciously realized: "Then... how about changing places?"

After saying this, Bai Cha finally realized that he seemed to have spoken out what was in his heart!

Just as he was thinking of finding an excuse, he saw the man taking off plain clothes from the hanger and quickly putting them on, not forgetting to put on a cloak for himself.

Before she agreed, the man had already tied a beautiful bow on his collar.

In the end, before she could say anything, his broad palms interlocked with hers, pulling her out.

Feeling the man's hurried footsteps, Bai Cha was confused: "Where are you taking me so late?"

Yuan Qing kept walking: "Xiaobai said, change the place."

With a "boom", Bai Cha's face turned red into an apple!

Despite the cool breeze blowing against my face, the temperature on my cheeks never dropped even a little bit.

Because of the magic, he had reached the foot of the mountain in a few breaths.

Xuantian Secret Realm was closed, and the inn business returned to its former glory.

Yuan Qing entered the busiest inn at the foot of the mountain.

There was not much business on the snowy day, so the shopkeeper was sitting in the hall warming himself by the fire. When he saw someone coming, he hurriedly greeted him. Before he could open his mouth, a medium-grade spiritual stone was thrown into his arms.

"One upper room."

The store owner looked at the middle-grade spiritual stone, his eyes smiling like crescent moons: "Okay, this is the house number, the door will open when you stick it on it, everything is brand new, and there is also a soundproof array..."

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Qing had already pulled Bai Cha upstairs.

Bai Cha's face burned red.

Yuan Qing... Yuan Qing actually took her to a room!!!

Is this really something that someone who grew up in a temple and just returned to secular life can do?

With a "clang", the door was closed, and the final escape route was completely cut off.

Yuan Qing pressed the white tea against the door and started kissing her, while her fine clothes fell to the floor.

Outside the house is full of wind and snow, but inside the house is a room full of spring sunshine.

Noon the next day.

Bai Cha ate the steamed fish the man bought from outside.

It has to be said that a monk's body is really much stronger than an ordinary mortal body!

In the past, every time she worked late at night, her waist would be a little sore the next day.

But after struggling like that last night, I woke up in the morning as if nothing had happened, and even felt like I could do it again!

Yuanqing doesn't like to eat, but Bai Cha does. He will eat three meals with Bai Cha, just like an ordinary mortal couple.

"Yesterday when you were asleep, Yuan Fengtian came to see you." Yuan Qing put the tender fish meat into a bowl of white tea.

Bai Cha raised his head, a trace of doubt flashed in his big black and white eyes, and then he came to his senses.

"He wanted to ask me for medicinal materials. By the way, I sold the useless elixir to your senior brother for 30,000 top-grade spiritual stones. Thirty thousand, that's 30,000 top-grade spiritual stones!"

When Bai Cha thought of those spiritual stones, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but raise.

Yuan Qing added another spoonful of seafood porridge to Bai Cha's bowl: "Like spiritual stones?"

Bai Cha nodded vigorously. She wanted to earn spiritual stones and nourish the world in the bracelet.

Yuan Qing saw through Bai Cha's thoughts at a glance: "You can use those 30,000 spirit stones to open a sect and earn more spirit stones."

Bai Cha blinked: "Yuanqing, were you really a monk in the past?"

Yuan Qing put down the chopsticks in his hand: "A monk must also be able to make money so that he can support his family."

When they came back from the mountain, the two of them did not use magic, but walked the stone steps step by step.

Although she had lived in Bodhi Temple for a long time, this was the first time she walked up from the foot of the main gate mountain.

The solemn Bodhi Temple is built on the top of Wuya Mountain.

Looking up from the foot of the mountain, you can only see the white mist and cannot see the temple on the top of the mountain.

Because it was winter, there was rime on both sides of the road, which was so beautiful.

As soon as they reached the top of the mountain, before Bai Cha could take a breath, he met Yuan Fengtian.

Yuan Fengtian looked at Bai Cha and was so excited that he almost cried: "Little friend Bai Cha, no, Master Bai Cha!

You are finally back!

I miss you so much!"

Saying that, Yuan Fengtian was about to pounce on him.

Yuan Qing stood in front of Bai Cha, holding the scabbard against Yuan Fengtian's chest: "Master Yuan, there are differences between men and women."

Yuan Fengtian smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, sorry, I'm so excited. I wonder if Master Baicha has time to chat with me alone."

Just thinking about the hope of repairing his Dantian, Yuan Fengtian became extremely excited.

If he only wanted spiritual treasures in the past, now he is even more greedy and wants white tea to help him refine the life-extending pills.

After all, Bai Cha entered the Tao through alchemy and entered the late stage of Nascent Soul. He was only one step away from breaking through to become a god. If she could help him refine the Life Extension Pill...

Yuan Qing turned to look at Bai Cha: "I happened to have something to ask my senior brother..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt Bai Cha holding his hand tighter.

"There is no need to avoid it." After saying this, Bai Cha looked at Yuan Fengtian: "Sect Master Yuan, there is nothing to hide from Yuan Qing."

Yuan Fengtian looked at the two people's clasped hands with a look of understanding.

Inviting the two people into the room, he nervously stated his request.

Yuan Qing sat aside quietly and did not interrupt.

Bai Cha held the blue bowl after the rain in his hand, held the lid, gently skimmed off the foam on it, and took a sip of tea.

Yuan Fengtian looked at Bai Cha nervously, his palms filled with sweat.

Finally, Bai Cha put down the tea cup in her hand. She raised her head and looked at Yuan Qing, her black and white eyes full of teasing: "What do you think? My husband."

Yuan Qing was so excited that she almost crushed the rosary beads on her wrist.

White tea, what do you call him?!

Bai Cha knew that the man had not responded, so he held his chin with one hand: "Mr. sir, how could you be distracted in such an occasion?"

Yuan Qing came back to his senses and knew that Xiaomao Zaer was trying to trick people.

He lowered his head, his Adam's apple rolling slightly.

The sly voice of white tea filled his mind. Compared with the gentle voice with a hint of crying last night, today's gentle voice was like a small hook, which caught his heart hard.

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