If you have a bad marriage intention, don't be too bad for an overbearing president!

Those words lingered densely deep into Xiang Wan's heart. It should have been as touching and sweet as fingers, but at this moment, she only felt powerless and lost.

Looking at the handwriting of those numbers, a different kind of determination appeared in Xiang Wan's eyes. She raised her eyes and looked at the little novice monk, "Little master, could you please give me a pen, ink, paper and inkstone?"

The little novice monk was stunned for a moment, then said: "Can the donor know how to write calligraphy?"

Xiang Wan smiled, not surprised that the little novice monk would ask this. She is still young, and today's society has been overwhelmed by cutting-edge technology. Don't talk about calligraphy. After using mobile phones more often, it is sometimes difficult to know the most basic things when writing. I will forget all the strokes, "I should still be able to do it, but I haven't practiced it for a long time."

"Okay, the poor monk will help the donor get it." The little novice monk nodded and then took the thing.

Xiang Wan nodded and said thank you, "Thank you, little master."

After the little novice monk got the rice paper and brush, he led Xiang Wan to the desk.

Xiang Wan nodded and smiled, laid out the rice paper, dipped the brush in ink, and slowly wrote on the rice paper: "Rongcheng Xiang Wan prays to the Buddha that Mo Huanting will be healthy, safe, and happy throughout his life!"

After folding the rice paper, Xiang Wan took out the original rice paper from the lucky bag and put what he had just written in it.

The little novice monk was stunned when he saw her action. He asked sincerely: "Donor, why are you doing this?"

Xiang Wan returned the gift, "Little master, this is love in this world, but to you it is little love."

"Little love?" The little novice monk slowly showed his confusion, "Master once said that love is love, no matter how big or small. Every plant, every tree, blue sky, white clouds, rain and dew, everything in the world is love."

Xiang Wan tightened the rope of the lucky bag with her slender fingers, "My little master is talking about the equality of all living beings. So my little master, if I meet a woman I love very much, will you marry her?" ?”

As he finished speaking, Xiang Wan saw the little novice monk's cheeks turning red with embarrassment and muttering: "Amitabha, Amitabha, it's a sin, it's a sin. Don't speak like this in the pure land of Buddhism, it will disturb the purity."

Xiang Wan covered her mouth and smiled, "A monk is slapping himself? Since all living beings are equal, how can you disturb the Pure Land if you love a woman? A woman is also a person in her life. That's why I just said that the love between men and women is important to you. It’s a little love.”

The little novice monk's heart was hit hard. He was following the most respected master in the temple. His Dharma was boundless, and his performance in the temple was the best. However, at this time, he was blocked by a mortal woman.

s!

So where is his so-called Dharma?

After Xiang Wan hung up the lucky bag, she left gracefully. When she came, she was depressed and heavy, but when she left, she was as free and easy as a light swallow.

It seemed that all the thousands of words were in that little lucky bag, and all the thousands of words he could say were now in her pocket.

Yes, the one he wrote four years ago was lying quietly in her pocket.

When the little novice came to his senses, the man had left, but there was another figure at the door of the tower. It was an extremely beautiful figure, as beautiful as white snow in a trance.

The little novice monk came closer and clasped his hands together, "Master, my disciple is confused."

"What's wrong?"

The speaker is also wearing a plain robe, but it is not like the light yellow gauze robe on the little novice monk's body. Instead, he is wearing a blue robe, with dark hair and a jade crown. His clear dark eyes are like the starry sky, and his skin is pure white and vivid. The color of his lips, his figure, his long sleeves, and his jade-like face showed no emotion or joy, and was as calm as a sleeping lotus in front of the Buddha.

He was clearly dressed like a man from this world, but the aura on his body was pure and clean, without any clutter.

"The words of the female donor just now are about the love between men and women." The little novice monk said a little awkwardly: "We are Buddhists, but I think what the female donor said is right."

The handsome man pondered, and put one hand behind his back, "I don't understand this even as a master. After three months, I will return to secular life and go to the world to seek the true meaning."

"Yes, Master!" The little novice thought to himself that his master was the smartest monk in the temple. If he went to seek the answer, there would be results. When the time came, he could listen to his Zen lectures again.

that's nice!

……

It’s the end of June in a blink of an eye, and it’s almost July.

The filming of "Yu Xuan Ji" was completed successfully. At the celebration banquet, the director was full of praise for the acting skills of the two leading actors, especially Wei Shao's acting skills, which simply performed the role of Li Yi to an unprecedented level.

Xiang Wan behaved very quietly throughout the finals banquet, as if all the joy and laughter had nothing to do with her.

I don't know whether it was alcohol that made people intoxicated, or people who were intoxicated by themselves. In short, she was drunk.

Not long after being helped to the hotel room by Xi Sonner, Mo Huanting arrived. He came in the dark of night and smelled of dew.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw her flushed face. He immediately waved Sonner away and then stepped forward.At this time, she seemed unaware of his arrival, and her slender and beautiful fingers were constantly pulling on the collar.

The snow-white skin instantly jumped into his eyes, and he was fully aware of the feeling of milk-like lubrication on his hands.

He leaned close to her, with a beautiful and evil smile, and his fingertips snaked down her jaw to her collarbone. Her collarbone was very beautiful, it was a butterfly bone, and it was also her sensitive point.

She always seemed more reserved in bed, but as long as he kissed her collarbone, she would always make a slight moan.

At this moment, his gentle touch could stir up waves in her body.

He deliberately approached her again and surrounded her with his breath. His charming voice and appearance were so charming that they confounded all living beings, but Xiang Wan couldn't see clearly.

From the slightly opened eyes, she vaguely thought it was his face, but she felt it was not. She stretched out her hand and touched his chin, where there was prickly stubble, "Tired, don't touch me."

It was a completely coquettish tone.

Mo Huanting smiled and said nothing, "Do you need me to take care of you? For example, take a shower?"

Speaking of taking a bath, Xiang Wan remembered the bathing experience a month ago. She immediately shook her head and said, "No, never take a bath again. No, never take a bath with... you again."

But there was another flip. This time it was not him holding her down, but her riding on top of him.

She smiled a little hazy, "I'll do it tonight!"

"Are you coming?" He seemed a little unconvinced, "It seems that you are indeed very drunk tonight."

Xiang Wanxiao snorted, then leaned forward, her slightly open neckline covered with snow-white, "You don't believe it? I want to prove to you that I can..."

"What can it be?" He pretended not to understand.

Xiang Wan drank, her consciousness was a little confused, and she was even more unclear. She just followed her instinct and kissed him, and even murmured, "I will treat you the same way you treated me before. There is a saying What, if you do too much injustice, you will be killed..."

Mo Huanting held her waist, and when he accepted her kiss, he was afraid that she would hurt him. His breath was slightly confused, "If this kind of punishment keeps happening, I think it's not bad."

Hearing this, Xiang Wan became angry instantly, and used her little hands to tear at his clothes and the belt on his trousers. While pulling, he was removing her clothes.

After she was ready to go, she realized that she couldn't play around with this kind of thing. This position was as painful as the first time.

The pain instantly made her drunkenness disappear, and her mind became clearer and clearer.

At this moment, the man turned over and pushed her down, and she touched his back, feeling exhausted from forbearance.

He hugged her, but smiled contentedly, "Look, you're hurting yourself! It's up to me to do this kind of thing!"

Without giving her any extra time to recover, he started to move, and then her mind began to go blank, with nothing left.

For a moment, she even thought she would be killed by him on the bed.

……

The next morning, Xiang Wan woke up relatively early. She looked at the peaceful sleeping face beside her and his thick, curled eyelashes. If she hadn't known that he never used any cosmetics, she would have really thought that he secretly put on mascara.

At this time, the whole room was still filled with the afterglow of love.

While he was still sleeping soundly, she reached out and caressed his cheeks, lips, the bridge of his nose, and those enchanting and intoxicating eyes.

Suddenly, his hand was held by him, and he still closed his eyes, "So you love my face so much, and you can still be sneaky."

Xiang Wan: "..."

Smug!

However, his appearance is indeed surprisingly good, extremely beautiful, and has a bit of a charm.

He must be a demon, otherwise how could she be so obsessed with him?

She leaned over and kissed his thin lips, "Mr. Mo, I have good news and bad news to tell you today."

"Well, you said it." It was a lazy nasal voice in the early morning.

Xiang Wan stretched out her hand and stroked his beautiful lips, "Which one do you want to hear first? The good or the bad?"

"Okay." He still didn't open his eyes.

"Okay?" Xiang Wan said with a smile: "The good thing is that "Yu Xuanji" is finally finished."

"This is indeed good news, what about the bad news?" he asked with a smile.

Xiang Wan's eyes dimmed, she broke free from his hand, stared at his handsome face, and said with a smile, "The bad news is that I'm married, and I have a son."