She stretched out her bare hand, as if unable to help herself, and lightly touched Zhou Yan's chin, fiddling with it gently like a cat. Her fingertips were soft and a little pink.

His eyes were innocent and focused.

Zhou Yan didn't expect Song Niannian to be so bold. When he tried to push her away, the girl had already slumped into his arms...

He didn't touch her, but just looked at her quietly.

The Adam's apple on the cold white neck suddenly rolled, and the movement attracted the girl's attention.

The tip of her finger immediately touched his Adam's apple from the side of his neck.

"Is it itchy?" She leaned forward and blew on the beautiful pear core.

Her lips were slightly wet, touching the Adam's apple but it seemed as if she didn't touch it. It was soft and gentle, and her breath was as fragrant as orchid.

She looked up at him.

I didn't get a response, and he didn't seem very happy.

She bent down again, kissed it, and this time, licked it.

Zhou Yan prided himself on his composure, but this time, he felt as if he had been electrocuted, and his whole body trembled.

He stood up.

Song Niannian was caught off guard and rolled down...

It doesn’t hurt, but I feel a little embarrassed.

Zhou Yan pretended to be so calm before, but now he reacts so strongly!

"Monk...it hurts..."

Zhou Yan didn't pull her.

Zhou Yan stood up, lowered his eyes, as if thinking about something.

He didn't look at Song Niannian, but after a moment, although his clothes were obviously disheveled, his whole body seemed holy and cold, and his expression between his brows gradually calmed down.

"Donor, it's my fault that we're like this. After a few days, when I get out, I'll repay you."

"If you have any wish, you can tell me and I will help you realize it."

"Any wish is fine?" Song Niannian asked.

Zhou Yan, "Yes."

Song Niannian, "Then how about letting you return to secular life, take me away from Prince Gu, and marry me?"

Zhou Yan looked at her.

This was the first time he heard her identity.

Prince Gu, Gu Chenshu’s woman?

His thin lips pursed, "These are the three conditions. The donor is delusional!"

Song Niannian, "Monk, I don't even laugh at your outrageous words, but you actually laugh at my delusions?"

"Forget it, I don't want the last two. You should return to secular life. You've already broken the precepts, and even if you kneel before the Buddha, he won't accept you. Go down the mountain, find a good job and live a good life. Don't be a monk anymore. Fashan Temple is not a big temple, otherwise it wouldn't be unable to protect you!"

"I advise you, if you really want to be a monk, go to a bigger temple."

These words are absurd and senseless, and they are very suitable for a "concubine" like Song Niannian to say.

"It's nice to sit under a big tree and enjoy the shade!"

Song Niannian, "Whatever you do, don't be like me. I finally fell in love with a man who saved me from danger. I loved him like my life! But in the end, he just treated me as a plaything, giving me away to be played with by others at will!"

He smiled and said, "If I had known this earlier, if my family was well off, I could have entered the palace for selection and perhaps I would have been able to stay."