Chapter 136 Buddha, please protect your little fox (48)

"Buddha...I miss you so much!"

A soft and lovely voice sounded in his ears, and the next second, Jingchen felt a soft touch on his face.

It’s very soft, just like the summer sweet flower jelly that Wuan used to make.

Chen Yuan hugged Jing Chen's neck tightly, tilted her head back and kissed him several times, each kiss was very heavy, and the smacking sounds echoed in the Zen room, without any shame at all.

There was a heavy touch in his arms, and it felt hot against Jingchen's arm.

He unconsciously hugged the little fox tighter, pressing it into his warm arms, as if he wanted to melt it into his bones and blood, never to be separated from it again.

Jingchen waited for a whole year for this warm, simple hug without any lust.

From then on, his Buddhist heart beat only for the little fox.

The two people's breaths intertwined, dense, warm and gentle.

After holding the little fox in his arms for a very long time, Jingchen finally pushed it away with his ears red.

Chen Yuan blinked her big eyes and stared at Jing Chen straight in her gaze, her eyes bold, engraving every inch of his appearance, her voice clear and with a hint of indulgence.

"So, do you miss me?"

Jingchen felt a little embarrassed by her gaze. He felt a burning heat at the tip of his ears and it was almost difficult for him to breathe.

He pushed the little fox in his arms away, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"In no mood."

He was stubborn and Chen Yuan didn't believe a single word he said.

Chen Yuan looked straight at Jing Chen's handsome and holy face, then stretched out her hand, pointed at his eyes and said seriously

"Red."

No matter how indifferent and cold he pretended to be, his eyes were red the moment he saw her.

Jingchen has never been good at lying.

He could deceive Abbot Jingkong and Wuan, but he couldn't deceive Chen Yuan.

Because Shen Yuan had already seen the clear heart beating violently in Jingchen's chest, and the passionate love that was so strong that it was about to overflow.

Jingchen turned his head slightly in panic, a strand of hair passed across his eyebrows, and under his narrow eyes, there was indeed a faint red glow.

"No."

These were two unconvincing words again. Chen Yuan thought that if Jingchen had the courage to look into her eyes when denying it, she might have believed it a little.

But Jingchen didn’t have that. He was born into a Buddhist family, grew up in the imperial palace, and returned to Putuo.

This long life was spent accompanied by scriptures. He never lied or concealed himself, so the obvious guilt and joy overflowed from his eyes.

He was breathing heavily, and the arc of his chest rising and falling was unstable.

Neither of them spoke anymore. The air was strangely stagnant, and every sound was particularly noticeable.

Chen Yuan could even hear the beating heartbeat in Jingchen's chest.

Steady, powerful, beating for her.

There was a faint sour taste in her nose, and her pure and soft voice was unconsciously choked with sobs.

"Fu Chen, turn around and look at me."

She used a crude self-torture trick to call Jingchen by his unknown name.

Jingchen only felt that his heart was beating faster and faster. It was so arrogant and almost about to jump out of its shackles.

He mustered up his courage, then tremblingly let go and turned around.

The moment it came into view, the originally well-behaved and cute little red fox had turned into a human form.

She looked exactly the same as when I saw her a year ago. Her skin was whiter than snow, her hair was long like a waterfall, and she was wearing a flamboyant and beautiful red dress. She was so beautiful that it was eye-catching and breathtaking.