I overturned the car after being scumbag

Zen Master Wangsheng turned on the lamp, without any change in expression, and sat calmly opposite the little fox.

Jiang Yuanhan sighed, and said: "Forget it, you must think that I am greedy and dissatisfied, and I am a shameless vixen."

"I didn't think so."

Jiang Yuanhan raised his eyes and stared at him, but Foxiu didn't look at him.

"Zen Master..." The little fox was a little listless. He looked away and lay down on the table again, his big fluffy tail moved slightly, "I want you to like me."

Wang Sheng's fingers turning the beads paused for an instant, his eyes were smudged with a light brown gold, as if the pupils were soaked in the light of Buddha, but in these pure and almost holy eyes, there was a deep-rooted love buried deep in his eyes. But it was a deep obsession.

He hides well enough, but also restrains too rigorously, only showing a quiet and soft side.

"...Aren't you," Wang Sheng said in a low voice, "are you sure?"

The meaning of this sentence is unclear, and it is difficult to guess the intention of his question.

The faint candlelight shone between the Zen master's long hair mixed with pale gold, covering his outline with a hazy shimmer.When Jiang Yuanhan raised his eyes, he happened to let this soft halo come into his eyes. He seemed to feel the subtle and strong emotional beating of the other party in an instant—flying in his heart like a tacit understanding.

Jiang Yuanhan vaguely felt that if there was a next time, he would be able to recognize this person at a glance, and he would not have to wander around and miss it in vain.

"I... actually don't have the confidence to be perfect." He said, "It's just that I know Zen Master is a good person and won't hurt me."

The little fox's tail turned around, and the tip of the soft, plush tail pierced Buddha Xiu's palm.The Buddhist beads in Wang Sheng's hand stopped spinning, and he was bribed by the soft and touchable plush tail, letting the tip of the tail rub into his palm.

"If I told Zen Master," Jiang Yuanhan carefully chose his words, "you and Immortal Chongyi are the same person, would you believe it?"

The other party kneaded the soft fluffy tail, but did not make a sound.

"It's equivalent to...he was my Taoist partner in my previous life, but the Zen master is my destined person in this life." Jiang Yuanhan managed to find a plausible but not so scumbag argument, and said tentatively, "Can you Don't care about him that much?"

This is really embarrassing, even if Wang Sheng really has a bodhisattva's broad mind, he can't tolerate this matter, let alone believe the nonsense spoken by a little demon.

His eyes were lowered, and his tone was calm: "Whether you care or not, what does it matter?"

Jiang Yuanhan froze for a moment.

"The poor monk has already escaped into Buddhism," he closed his eyes slightly, and then opened them again. These few words sounded extremely indifferent, even light. "Love, hatred, anger, and ignorance are all sufferings in the world. There is no hindrance in the mind, and the four elements are empty."

This is just the precepts and rules that he should have followed. The Zen master knew everything in his heart, but he also knew that although he said these words, he had already violated the love and desire that was growing secretly.

"...But..." Jiang Yuanhan said in a complicated mood, "Then I...is only your responsibility? Don't you feel like you are lying to yourself by saying these things?"

The other party just looked at him calmly.

Jiang Yuanhan also had no choice for the time being, he turned around and climbed onto the bed, put on his outer robe and lay down on the inside. He wanted to sleep, but his mind was always confused and distracted.

This is the Buddha's room.Chong and Jian were wrapped in strips of cloth and placed upright beside the bed.The little fox only occupied a small corner, and he himself didn't notice that his red fox tail occupied the space on the other side.

There was a rustling sound behind Jiang Yuanhan, and the sound of the cloth rubbing against the mattress was very subtle.But the other party did not approach, but meditated at the end of the bed and closed his eyes.

Jiang Yuanhan could feel the breath of the Zen master, but he became more and more irritable, and couldn't sleep even more.The little fox turned over, glanced over quietly, and then stretched out his fingers to touch the red and sword by the window.

It wasn't until his fingertips touched the unwrapped hilt that a familiar aura lingered.Li Ningyuan's voice sounded in his ears.

"Still thinking about looking for me? Haven't you been attracted by this dishonest monk?"

The sword body of Chong Hejian was completely covered, and the perception of the sword soul was also covered to a certain extent.Li Ningyuan could only vaguely feel something, but could not "see" as clearly as before.

He was not only annoyed at Jiang Yuanhan's way of deceiving his ears and stealing his bell, but also slowly calmed down because he was out of sight and out of mind, and he was not so unhappy at this time.

Jiang Yuanhan tapped the hilt of the sword with his fingers, and said in his heart: "I find that you talk to me more and more eccentric."

Li Ningyuan said: "I think the more you learn, the more interesting you become."

Jiang Yuanhan was about to quarrel with him, and said insinuatingly: "Isn't it all related to you that I learn well? I can learn well only if my senior teaches well. Immortal Chongyi is upright and generous, and his integrity is like a jade pot of ice. Of course you can teach me so 'interestingly'."

Immortal Chongyi is a peerless swordsman, and he really has no experience in arguing with children.It was also the first time that he found his jealousy and hostility so strong, but even if he was panicked, he didn't have any words to argue with Xiaohan.

When you are looking for yourself, you are so affectionate, but when you find it, you change. You are really a liar of love.

Jiang Yuanhan waited for a while, and realized that his senior brother was silent.He looked at the immovable Buddhist monk next to him, and was terribly annoyed by this matter. He didn't know how to make the Zen master believe in himself, how to make the senior brother recast his body from the punch and the sword... these two I don't care about myself anymore, I really don't know the temper of the Taoist companion...

The night moon is like frost, and its brilliance is reflected between the wooden windows of the meditation room.The little fox breathed slowly and evenly.

Jiang Yuanhan fell asleep.

There are only a few wisps of night wind in the window, which is soft and cool.

When Wang Sheng opened his eyes, he saw the red fox tail stretching out seductively, and the fluff at the tip of the tail fluttered against the hem of his clothes.

He carefully confirmed that the little fox had indeed fallen asleep.

The Zen master looked at the tail in silence for a moment, but finally he couldn't resist the temptation of Fluffy, and stretched out his hand to hold the tip of the fluttering tail.

The down on the tip of the tail is so soft that the knuckles almost sink into the fluffy fur when held.The slender and well-proportioned hand stroked upwards, and the cold and moist Buddhist beads in the hand fell on the thick fleece, leaving a shallow trace.The farther the knuckles probed toward the center of the tail, the more they were overwhelmed by the fluffy, fluffy fox tail.

Wang Sheng suddenly remembered the feel of the red fox's belly, which was completely different from the tail, softer and warmer than this.

He touched it here a few times, and the little fox on the other side was also a little restless in sleep.He always felt that the tail seemed to be moved for too long, and it was a little numb.

Jiang Yuanhan was in a daze in his dream, and vaguely noticed a little numbness from the base of the tail to the tailbone.The red fox ears in his hair trembled a few times, and his breath seemed to be much warmer than usual, a little hot.

It was the first time for Jiang Yuanhan to use the body of a demon clan. This kind of little demon's estrus was even more difficult to control, and it was carried out covertly and intensely.

Fortunately, the Zen master was very restrained, and let go of his hand after touching it for a while.But the vixen was obviously not restrained enough, and the hot tail wrapped around his wrist sweetly, hooking his wrist.

The bodhi lotus seeds exude a faint lotus fragrance.

Wang Sheng let the opponent's tail go around, his eyes stopped on the trembling tail, and he was keenly aware that there seemed to be something wrong.

Foxiu raised his eyes and saw that the little fox's ears were trembling a little.Jiang Yuanhan raised his hands and pinched the center of his brows, because the palms of his hands were sweaty, slippery and unstable, and he couldn't find the right position, rubbing for a long time didn't have any refreshing effect.

Jiang Yuanhan's mind seemed to have been smoked by boiling steam all night, and now he couldn't even come up with a systematic and logical idea.He narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party, and the hand wrapped around the fox tail came into view.

The little fox sat up, looked at the bony hand of the other party, and after a long while said a word: "...what are you doing?"

Wang Sheng snapped back to his senses, and was about to take off the tail wrapped around his wrist, when the other party wrapped him around him even tighter. He raised his eyes, and met Jiang Yuanhan's approaching face.

The little fox was born very well, with clear and slender eyebrows, black and moist eyes, showing an extremely moving innocence and clarity.The corners of his eyes were reddened by the heat, and the tip of his nose was also rosy, as if he had just cried, or was about to cry, his eyes were wet, no matter how he looked at them, he looked weak and innocent, without any harm.

But Wangsheng knew that the other party was stubborn, full of lies, cunning beyond guessing, and flirtatious, he was a... vixen.

The vixen got into his arms, her palms were wet, and her red erect ears were trembling right in front of his eyes, as if she was a little out of control.

The Zen master pressed his shoulder and said in a low voice, "I only touched the tail a few times."

Jiang Yuanhan didn't want to move his whole body, and his muscles and bones were also weak. He buried himself in the arms of Buddha Xiu, smelled the light and long sandalwood fragrance, and complained lazily: "...that's your fault too."

Wang Sheng stopped talking, he couldn't find the words to evade, and he didn't want to evade any more.

"Touch it again." The little fox's voice was soft, as if there was some irresistible magic power that drilled into his ears.

Wang Sheng was afraid to move because of these words, the vixen in his arms was a scourge that would cause people to violate the precepts, every word made people's hearts burn like fire, with blood and white smoke coming out hot.

Jiang Yuanhan held the opponent's hand and clasped his fingers together.He brought the Zen master's hand before his eyes, lowered his head and kissed the back of his hand lightly, and then said: "...Look at me."

Foxiu's gaze slowly moved over.

"Since you have already said that I am a vixen," Jiang Yuanhan said in a lazy and casual tone, with a feeling of being out of place, "then I can't embarrass these three words."

Wang Sheng tightened his fingers and whispered: "You are really my karma."

Jiang Yuanhan nodded in satisfaction. In fact, he hadn't translated the sentence in his mind. He just listened to his ears but didn't enter his brain. He leaned on the other person's shoulder and stopped for a moment, his tone was a little drifting: "Zen Master... we Fate, is it here?"

Wang Sheng couldn't say a word.At the beginning, he was the one who believed that the relationship between the two was close, but now he is also the one who realizes that karma and passion are entangled... This is not just a flirtatious little demon, this is the Omen star in his destiny.

The other party didn't speak, but Jiang Yuanhan didn't want to wait anymore. He was dizzy, but he knew that it was not illegal to spoil his own Taoist companion, so he hooked the Zen master's neck sweetly and lingeringly, and kissed him lightly. Kiss each other's lips.