Youtanhua's bedroom was still full of red gauze. A slender finger hooked Mu Fusheng's belt and pulled him step by step towards the bed.
"Little monk, you said that I helped you get out of trouble and came back to take care of you. Is that true?" Udanhua half-squinted his eyes and said half-truly.
Mu Fusheng was stunned for a moment, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said calmly: "It's true."
Youtanhua sat down on the bed facing Mu Fusheng, and with a slight push of her slender fingers, Mu Fusheng was tilted forward by her.
Seeing that the two of them were about to collide face to face, Mu Fusheng quickly raised his arms and pressed them on the edge of the bed to control his body from leaning forward rapidly.
But it was unavoidable that he and Youtanhua were face to face, and their breath could be heard.
Youtanhua raised his eyebrows and blew gently on his cheek, playing with the taste: "So, that letter was given to you by Mu Mingjing."
Mu Fusheng, a man with seven exquisite orifices, figured out the misunderstanding after a moment of thought. He chuckled: "Yes, what else would senior think?"
"Then why didn't you make it clear to me that you would go down the mountain alone?" Youtanhua's fingers holding Mu Fusheng's belt did not loosen, and the two of them maintained such an ambiguous posture.
"Senior, when the young monk said he was going down the mountain, he must have agreed that he would go with him." Mu Fusheng sighed.
"Oh?" Youtanhua's lips curled up, and he said with a straight face again, "You are so childish. I am very busy on weekdays, so I don't have time to accompany you down the mountain all day long."
"Then the young monk will just stay on the mountain with senior," Mu Fusheng chuckled, "Isn't senior tired? Do you want to sleep?"
As soon as these words came out, Youtanhua tugged her fingers sharply and pulled Mu Fusheng's body further in front of her. Then she turned her head and leaned against Mu Fusheng's ear, saying softly: "What? You are disgusting?"
I am old and exhausted. Although I have lost a lot of magic blood, I am still more than enough to cope with your small body."
Mu Fusheng held his forehead and thought to himself: "Senior must have believed that I was already with her... so he spoke so openly. Hey, forget it, let's tell senior the truth."
Just as he was about to explain, he felt his shoulders sink. He subconsciously looked sideways, and unexpectedly his lips gently brushed against Yu Tanhua's cheek. He quickly turned his head and took a deep breath. There seemed to be something on his lips.
Still lingering on this delicate touch.
The senior actually fell asleep leaning on his shoulder in this position, with his fingers still on his waistband.
Mu Fusheng straightened his expression, and then calmly removed Youtanhua's fingers from the waistband of his trousers, then picked up Youtanhua's knees and gently laid her flat on the bed.
You Tanhua, who was asleep, was breathing shallowly, with a faint smile on his lips. Mu Fusheng couldn't help but blush when he thought of the beautiful touch just now.
After a moment, Mu Fusheng realized a problem: "Senior actually fell asleep before he recited sutras this time. Is it because of the relics on his body?"
If the relic can completely suppress the demonic nature of the senior, what if he gives this relic to the senior?
Thinking of this, Mu Fusheng forced the relic out of his body, and then used magic to guide the relic closer to Utanhua step by step.
But as the relic approached, Udanhua frowned in pain, and seemed to immediately fall into a nightmare. Big beads of sweat fell on his forehead, and broken words could not stop flowing from his lips:
"No, no, dad, I am Hua'er, look at me, I am your daughter..."
"It's so hot, so hot, no, no..."
Mu Fusheng was shocked and quickly took the relic back. He caressed Youdanhua's forehead and carefully wiped away her sweat.
how so?
Could it be that the relic can only help the senior when it comes to him?
He could only suppress the doubts in his heart for the time being, and immediately meditated and chanted sutras next to You Tanhua. After a while, You Tanhua's brows gradually relaxed.