Chapter 103 Buddha, please protect your little fox (15)
The light was dim, encompassing only the small bamboo basket.
The little fox curled up in a ball and slept soundly. The red hair on its body faded away at a speed visible to the naked eye, until its jade-like and translucent white skin was exposed.
The little fox was completely unconscious and only felt like he was in a hot spring, his whole body warm.
Relying on her last bit of instinct, she climbed onto the soft bed.
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In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone on the soft bed, the handsome man who looked like a banished immortal frowned slightly, and his slender jade-like joints moved accordingly.
Jingchen's body stiffened slightly. The touch of his fingertips did not feel like a mattress, but rather like hot, soft skin.
He suddenly opened his eyes, glanced sideways, and saw an enlarged white face.
Instinct was faster than reason. Jingchen got out of bed quickly and put on a coat from the shelf.
He had never experienced anything so embarrassing.
Sharing a bed with a strange woman, skin touching...
Just thinking about it, Jingchen's whole body became hot, and a few strange blushes appeared on his originally cold and white skin.
"Who are you?"
The cold voice with a slightly harsh tone woke up Shen Yuan who was in a sweet dream.
She subconsciously turned over and pulled the quilt over her head, trying to block out the noisy sound.
"Oh my, it's so noisy..."
Shen Yuan covered his ears and grumbled in dissatisfaction.
Her voice was soft and had a bit of spoiled arrogance.
In an instant, Jingchen was like a sculpture, petrified on the spot.
This...this is the voice of the little fox.
How could he forget that the little fox stayed by his side and, blessed by the Buddha's light, would one day transform into a human form.
The displeasure and coldness on Jingchen's ascetic face had dissipated a little, but there were still two red marks on the cold white tips of his ears, which were extremely hot and would not go away.
How could a little fox in human form be so beautiful...
The slender and beautiful fox eyes were dyed with rouge at the ends, and the long eyelashes trembled like wings. The pupils seemed like a gurgling spring, vivid and clear.
Her skin is as white as snow, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes reveal her charming demeanor.
Her red lips look very soft even without any makeup, and seem to be even more red than the crape myrtles that bloom in June at Putuo Temple.
Jingchen's eyes paused, and his light-colored thin lips were pursed into a straight line, as if he was frightened by his own absurd and terrible thoughts.
What is he thinking...
"You are...a little fox?"
Even though he already had the answer in his heart, Jingchen still couldn't help but ask.
The small ball curled up in the quilt moved, and then two fluffy red ears popped out.
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Jingchen turned his head away in panic, feeling his cheeks getting hotter and hotter, as if the red was spreading from his neck to his whole body.
Shen Yuan poked his head out from under the quilt, and his two little ears stood up, and when they came into contact with the cold air, they curled up sensitively.
Her eyes were sleepy, and her long dark hair was slightly messy, covering her snow-white and tender neck.
"What's wrong...Buddhist Jingchen...I'm so sleepy."
Chen Yuan knelt lazily on the bed and couldn't help yawning. She looked obedient, soft and extremely cute.
She seemed to have not yet realized what was happening, and she reached out and rubbed her eyes.
Jingchen looked away, looked at the bamboo scroll hanging on the wall, and said softly
"Little fox...you've transformed..."
Chen Yuan said "oh" and continued to tilt his head, feeling sleepy.
etc!
What did Jingchen just say? She transformed?!
Chen Yuan finally reacted and all his sleepiness disappeared.
"Ah, what did you say? I transformed?"
Her reaction was somewhat beyond Jingchen's expectations.
It seems... calmer than him.
Soon, Jingchen found out that he was wrong.
Shen Yuan stretched out her hand, and what came into view was a white and tender palm, no longer a furry claw.
"Ah! Buddhist disciple Jingchen! I have really transformed!"
“Ahhhh!”
"Let those fake sisters laugh at me every day. I must redeem myself in front of them!"
Well, she is not calm, she just has a longer reaction time.
Jingchen is not yet used to the little fox turning into a human form.
What's more, this morning, the two of them were lying in the same bedding.
His fingertips touched her skin.
That touch of heat and softness seemed to penetrate directly into the heart from the fingertips.
Just thinking about it made Jingchen's whole body hot, and it felt like there were millions of ants crawling on the tip of his heart, making it very itchy.
He had never had such a reaction before and felt only strange and uncomfortable.
So, whenever the little fox approached, he would subconsciously keep some distance between them.
He called Wuan to bring two sets of women's clothes.
There are often female pilgrims staying in the temple for a long time, so there are many clothes, and most of them are white or plain colors.
Wuan held two sets of clothes and couldn't help scratching his head.
strangeness.
Why did Buddhist disciple Jingchen ask him to deliver women's clothes? He had already delivered them to the Zen rooms in the backyard and every room where there were female pilgrims.
Except for that annoying Princess Chaoyang.
She had lived in Putuo Temple for a long time and had brought with her countless gold, silver, jewelry, silks, satins, and colorful clothes. Naturally, she looked down on the simple plain clothes.
Full of doubts, he knocked on the door of Jingchen Buddhist's meditation room.
After two rings, the door of the Zen room opened, and a tall figure appeared at the crack of the door, blocking the inside completely.
Even if Wuan wanted to peek, he couldn't see anything.
"Buddha Jingchen, this is the dress you requested for the female pilgrim."
Jingchen took it and nodded lightly.
"Thank you very much."
"You're welcome. This is what this young monk should do."
Wu An lowered his head slightly and responded respectfully.
Where Jingchen couldn't see, his eyes were always fixed on the Zen room behind him, trying to find some clues.
However, nothing could be seen.
"Anything else?"
Seeing that he stayed where he was and didn't leave, Jingchen asked in a calm voice.
Wuan hesitated, not knowing how to start.
He thought about it and asked cautiously
"I wonder what you want these female pilgrims' clothes for, Buddhist disciple Jingchen. I remember that I have given clothes to all the female pilgrims in the Zen room."
Jingchen opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer for a moment.
"Wuan? It's me! I'm the little fox."
Behind him, a head suddenly appeared, with two eyes and a pretty crescent-shaped smile.
Wuan looked in the direction of the voice and saw the woman with fox ears behind Jingchen.
"Ah! Monster! There's a monster!"
Wuan was startled and threw his clothes into Jingchen's arms, then disappeared without a trace.
"What kind of monster is that? You coward, you speak so harshly."
Chen Yuan hugged his arms angrily and snorted softly
"I won't play with him anymore!"
Jingchen curled his lips almost imperceptibly, his fingertips felt slightly itchy, he stretched out his finger, then withdrew it awkwardly.
He looked at Shen Yuan's black hair and sighed softly.
When she was still a little fox, Jingchen loved to touch her head.
It's plush, soft and smooth to the touch.
But now she has turned into a human form, and Jingchen can't bring himself to kill her.
It's not disgust.
But...
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