1351 Chapter 17

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Then, the woman in the hot spring raised her head, and he was startled, looking at the very familiar face in front of him...

It really was her!

Ran Muxun, his fiancée...

I dreamed of her again.

In his dream he thought.

He clearly realized that he was dreaming, but in the dream, he couldn't freely decide his own actions. Obviously, at this time, as a man, and even as a future monk who is about to become a monk, he should leave without hesitation. of.

However, in the dream, he seemed to be frozen, unable to even look away.

Moreover, in the dream, Ran Muxun seemed to have never seen him ten meters away. She lowered her head and took a shower seriously.

The jade arm was more crystal clear than the snowflakes behind him, and the silk was like a waterfall. He suddenly wanted to touch it, whether it was really as soft and smooth as it looked...

Then, in the dream, she suddenly stood up, as if she felt that there was no one around at the moment, and she had no scruples at all.

So, Si Jinkong saw her body without any cover at all. He widened his eyes and wanted to move them away, but found that he couldn't move them away at all...

Si Jinkong sat up suddenly from the bed, gasping for breath.

Damn, he...

He dreamed of her again.

Moreover, this time the dream...

He covered his forehead, closed his eyes, and found that the scenes he saw in the dream were so clear.

The picture of her taking a bath in the steamy hot spring, the bright moon in the sky, his breath with moisture and heat in the air, and her standing up from the water like a lotus flower, walking to the side In her room, wearing a robe as pink as peach blossoms...

Her hair was wet, and the thin pink gowns were half wet, almost touching her body.

The pink robe made her skin more like jade, and it gave her a slightly more white and pink feeling, like peach-flavored jade...

It made people suddenly curious, wanting to taste it, whether she is the same as it looks, with a peach flavor.

Si Jinkong closed his eyes, and veins popped out on his forehead.

He had never had such an impulse before, this unknown and unfamiliar emotion made him feel very uncomfortable, and even made him hate himself a little, and began to become agitated.

He took out the scriptures that could calm him down quickly, but now, his heart is too chaotic, his eyes are fixed on the scriptures, but the words in front of him are all strangely shaped, and he can't read a word at all.

Standing up impatiently, closing the scriptures in his hand, Si Jinkong walked to the Buddha, listening to the sound of the wooden fish and smelling the familiar smell of incense, his anxiety seemed to be less at last.

He looked at Abbot Wuchen who was resting with his eyes closed, and said, "Abbot, please shave me!"

He hated the feeling that he couldn't even control his emotions. He had to become a monk immediately, and when he became a monk, it didn't matter whether Ran Muxun stayed in the monastery or appeared in his dreams.

He is as calm as water.

Telling himself this, Si Jinkong knelt down and took out the razor, "Abbot."

Wuchen opened his eyes, looked at the man in front of him who was clearly looking a bit sad, and lowered his eyelashes.

He has already entered the world of mortals, how could he enter Buddhism?

Wuchen shook his head, "Put it away, the benefactor's fate is not over yet, and the poor monk can't shave the benefactor."

donor? !

Is he being treated as a guest at the temple? !