Chapter 159 Why Don’t You Dare to Look at Me?
It all happened so quickly that it was not until Fo Jiang's voice reached Jiang Jiu's ears that she realized it belatedly and quickly turned her back, not daring to look at Fo Jiang again.
A face as red as a peach.
"I didn't mean to look at it!"
Jiang Jiu was really about to cry. Who knew why Fo Jiang would take a hot spring bath in the early morning?
"Donor Jiang once..."
Fo Jiang's gentle and elegant voice came from the mist. Jiang Jiu felt the blood rushing to his head and immediately interrupted him.
"The past is the past, and the present is the present. Holy Son, there is no need to worry about it."
Jiang Jiu could guess what Fo Jiang wanted to say, and she didn't want to embarrass herself on the spot.
"In the past... they were all eager to pounce on me and seduce me."
Unexpectedly, Fo Jiang didn't play by the rules at all. He seemed not to notice Jiang Jiu's shyness and autism, and finished his words slowly.
The atmosphere suddenly became extremely weird. It couldn't be called ambiguous, but it was awkward, and Jiang Jiu was the only one who felt awkward.
Jiang Jiu felt like there were nails under his feet. He wanted to escape, but he didn't dare.
Fo Jiang's gaze seemed to become material, tightly locked on her back.
Jiang Jiu was worried that she would be held down by Fo Jiang before she could take two steps.
Perhaps because Jiang Jiu had been silent for a long time, Fo Jiang simply walked out of the pool. The sound of water drops hitting the ground and breaking clearly fell into Jiang Jiu's heart.
The closer the wet footsteps got, the more tense Jiang Jiu's body became.
"Why doesn't Donor Jiang dare to look at this poor monk?"
As the footsteps paused, Jiang Jiu could feel a body covered in moisture and warmth behind her, just half a meter away from her.
If you listen carefully, you can still sense the warmth in his voice.
Now, if I turn around, I can look his chest muscles at eye level, and I can probably touch them with my hand.
Just thinking about it makes one's nose bleed. It's a pity that Jiang Jiu only has the intention but not the courage to do it, especially since the person behind her is her ex-husband.
"The Holy Son is a monk, he cannot..."
Jiang Jiu prepared himself mentally for eight hundred times before he finally opened his mouth with difficulty to try to persuade Fo Jiang.
"Then why didn't Donor Jiang say this to me in my previous life?"
Fo Jiang didn't force Jiang Jiu to turn around. He raised his hand, touched Jiang Jiu's cheek with his fingertips, and slowly moved his fingertips down from the side of his face to his chin. He spoke word by word, as if questioning or whispering.
Jiang Jiu's ears were very sensitive. When his cheek was rubbed by the fingertips that had just been soaked in water and were slightly cool, it just happened to brush against his ear. The tingling sensation spread into his heart, and for a moment it seemed as if his soul was trembling.
".....It was my fault."
She suppressed her trembling voice and gave a weak explanation.
You should check the almanac before going out. It turns out that it is not a good day to go out.
"There are countless causes and effects in this world. I have long been entangled with the donor, and now the donor wants to distance himself from it just because he said he was wrong."
Fo Jiang's voice was ethereal, as if it was far away in the sky, yet clearly right in front of him.
Buddhist disciples all carry their magical instruments with them, and the Burning Void Mysterious Pearl is now on his wrist.
Jiang Jiu saw its beads glowing red with a glimpse of his peripheral vision, and his scalp suddenly felt numb, and all kinds of CG pictures kept popping out of his head.
I used to watch it on the computer, and it was so exciting.
Now it's possible to experience it firsthand, and it's not a very pleasant experience.
"calm."
The Burning Void Mysterious Pearl would only turn red when it was stimulated by power. Now it probably felt warm or even hot to the touch.
"Fairy..."
Fo Jiang seemed not to hear what Jiang Jiu said. He bent his waist slightly, lowered his head and rested it on the back of Jiang Jiu's neck, slowly moving closer.
The familiar name entered Jiang Jiu's ears, and then his wrist was grasped by Fu Jiang's big hand with distinct joints, and he could not move his wrist.
“…”
Jiang Jiu's head was burned into a pulp by the man getting so close to her in such an ambiguous posture that she couldn't speak.
In particular, Fojiang is likely to be naked now.
This realization made Jiang Jiutou even more dizzy as the blood rushed to his body, and he forgot to struggle.
Jiang Jiu felt both of her hands were grabbed behind her back, and then some hot beads were placed on her wrists, which made her shudder all over.
Fojiang wrapped Jiang Jiu's hands with Buddhist beads.
"It really suits you."
There was satisfaction in Fo Jiang's voice. He lowered his eyes and looked at the bright red Buddhist beads wrapped around the girl's slender wrist, which was breathtakingly beautiful.
The atmosphere was thick and misty, ambiguous and lingering, and Jiang Jiu's brain was completely unable to work.
In the past, she was the one who flirted with Fo Jiang, but now the two sides are reversed.
Who knows why Fojiang, a holy son of Buddhism, is so good at flirting!
"I'll run..."
Jiang Jiu's voice didn't sound convincing at all, it was small and pitiful.
She is now like a prisoner captured by the police, like a fish at the mercy of others.
The sandalwood scent that permeated Fo Jiang's body kept drilling into her nostrils. It was clearly a peaceful and sacred scent, but at this moment it carried a hint of lust.
"Bluster is not a good idea, goblin..."
The slightly cool and soft lips kissed Jiang Jiu's ear. Fo Jiang's voice was full of smiles. It was extremely clear and sexy next to his ear.
"Bald donkey!!! What are you doing to Jiujiu!!!"
A gust of wind passed by, and Jiang Jiu felt as if she was blown away by a tornado and fell into the arms of another person. The voice in her ears was extremely angry and violent.
When she looked up again, she was caught off guard and saw Fo Jiang's whole body.
“!!!”
Just when Jiang Jiu thought she was about to see something unspeakable, she lowered her gaze and found that his lower body was wrapped in a bath towel. For a moment, she didn't know whether to call her feeling relieved or regretful.
"It's just a bath."
Fo Jiang returned to his noble and holy appearance and spoke to Xiao Nianzhong without changing his expression.
At some point, the Buddhist beads returned to his hand. Jiang Jiu felt the warmth still lingering on his skin, making his cheeks flush.
"Don't try to trick me!"
Xiao Nianzhong glanced down at Jiang Jiu's slightly red face and became even angrier for a moment.
"Don't...it's just because the temperature is high here, and I just happened to run into him."
Jiang Jiu was too embarrassed to admit that she had been bewitched by Fo Jiang just now. Seeing the two of them fighting, she began to explain guiltily.
"real?"
The demonic energy gathered in Xiao Nianzhong's hands had not yet attacked Fo Jiang. He looked at Jiang Jiu with a little doubt.
"real."
Jiang Jiu tried his best to appear sincere.
Xiao Nianzhong looked at the calm Fo Jiang suspiciously, then looked at Jiang Jiu. He remembered that they were in the city, and if he caused trouble for Jiang Jiu, she would be angry, so he finally gave up.
"Bald donkey, go back and practice Buddhism!"
He threatened Fojiang.
Unexpectedly, Fo Jiang actually smiled intriguingly at this moment. The moment his eyes swept over Jiang Jiu, he recited words that were familiar to Jiang Jiu.
"I will not let down the Tathagata, nor will I let you down."
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