The Anarchic Consort

Chapter 831 Are We Really Together?

Fenghuang put the divine water bottle in his pocket, and didn't take out his hands, just looking at him with black eyes.

The distance between the two is not too close, but it gives people an unspeakable ambiguity.

The long stairs and the same outstanding appearance can easily cause commotion in the surroundings, let alone these two people who originally represent the side of Heaven and Buddha.

"For those who sleep all night and run away the next day, this hall thinks this is the right way to say hello." Dijun looked at her coldly, and bent down again while speaking, with shadows under his eyes, even his voice Only two people can hear it: "Fenghuang, has no one told you that you will be responsible after sleeping?"

Responsible? Fenghuang frowned: "What happened last night should not be my responsibility."

"Oh? That's because I made a mistake in my memory. You didn't ask me to let me be lighter?" The man pinched Fenghuang's chin, and the smile on his face was very deceptive: "Fenghuang, who taught you to do wrong things?" I don't admit it."

Hearing this, Fenghuang raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, stretched out his hand and said in a calm voice, "You and I both know that if it weren't for those few mouthfuls of meat dishes, nothing would have happened, don't tell me, you don't know me You can't eat meat dishes."

When the words fell, Fenghuang took his eyes back, and habitually buried his chin in the cassock, which represented the end of the conversation, and walked forward casually, not caring at all what would happen next.

The man looked at the only crimson back in the world of Buddhism and Taoism, his eyes sank.

He thought that Phoenix would have many reactions, angry or ashamed.

But she didn't show anything, instead she was very indifferent.

The man threw away the scriptures in his hand, and for the first time, there was no smile on his face, only indifference, cold eyes, thin upper lip pursed into a line, thick eyebrows, high nose bridge, eyes in his eyes full of haze.

Jin Lian wanted to say something to him, but she hadn't waited for her to speak yet.

The man had already opened his long legs, and behind him was a group of demons with teeth and claws. The black aura of not being close to strangers spread at that moment, almost permeating the heavy Sanskrit sound and Buddha light.

The little monk looked back at the man step by step, and when Fenghuang walked into the room, he couldn't help it anymore, and said, "My lord, what happened to you and Dijun, how did you become like this in such a good manner."

"It's nothing." After Fenghuang finished speaking, he paused, took out the booklet from his pocket, found one of the items, and carefully crossed it out.

The little monk leaned over to take a look, and his little brows frowned even tighter: "As a domineering partner, you must have a cold war with the other party? My lord, what does this mean?"

"Human Companion Handbook." Fenghuang lowered his head and put away his things. Since they have already broken up with each other, it would be a disadvantage if there is no more manual.

The little monk touched the back of his bare head, and really didn't understand where the lord got it.

But judging by today's situation, when the emperor comes to Buddhism and Taoism in the future, it will definitely not be as peaceful as before.

He felt that they had to appease their adults in the future, otherwise if they really fought, they would definitely be imprisoned again.

After hearing the little monk's worry, Fenghuang was silent for a moment before saying, "He won't come again."

"Won't come again?" The little monk widened his eyes: "Why?"

Because of that person's pride, no one will ever be allowed to reject him a second time, no matter what his purpose for coming is.

What's more, he just wasn't used to her being the first one to leave after last night.

Others, there will be no more.

Fenghuang answered in his heart, spread out the scriptures in his hands, did not speak any more, just lowered his head and recited the scriptures, his side face was so quiet that people could hardly notice her presence.

Just as Fenghuang expected, since that day, the emperor has indeed never been to Buddhism or Taoism.

The little monk's heart was finally let go, and he followed Fenghuang on his short legs, originally wanting to help the lord get the magic water.

It's just strange, I asked three gods of heaven in a row, and all of the gods were sold.

And it was not sold to Buddhism, but to the emperor who was also in heaven and never lacked for divine water.

The little monk was stunned: "My lord, why did the emperor buy so much water?"

"In order for me to take the initiative to find him." Fenghuang's voice was very weak, and he turned to look at the little monk: "There is no need to search for the next family, let's go directly to the temple." If we continue to search, the result will be the same, with that man's means It is not surprising that such a thing will be done.

Sure enough, all the divine waters were concentrated in one place.

The man seemed to have already calculated that she would go, Xiao Xianjun saw her and led her to go inside.

The location is the bedroom where they live at night.

Maybe it was on purpose, he didn't take off the chain she broke that day, but let it stay in place.

The man was sitting on the wooden chair, propping his chin with one hand, crossing his legs, looking at her indifferently, but his voice was smiling: "Fenghuang, you should be familiar with this place."

Not everyone can enter the bedroom of the temple, so no matter whether it is the little fairy or the little monk, they are all left outside the temple.

Men are undoubtedly dangerous, but Phoenix didn't have much fear, and went straight to Dijun, narrowing his eyes slightly: "What exactly do you want to do?"

Hearing this, the man tilted his head and smiled, then stood up suddenly, took her hand, dragged her over, threw her on the bed beside her, then put his hands on her sides, leaned over her, his voice Slightly sinking: "What do you think this hall wants to do?"

The breathing of the two people was entangled, and their chests rose and fell, as if something was about to jump out...

Fenghuang looked directly at his handsome face, not avoiding it, his red phoenix eyes were black and white: "If you want to do this kind of thing, there should be many people in the six realms who are willing to do it with you, don't look for me, I don't like it. "

"Really don't you like it?" The man lowered his head, his thin lips fell behind her ear as he asked softly, and his breath was hot and ambiguous when he wanted to kiss her: "It's not that you didn't like it that day."

In order to avoid his breath, Fenghuang shrank her neck subconsciously, but he held her body firmly. The man's forehead was pressed against hers, and he began to show his invincible and charming smile, which was enough to warm people's hearts: "Fenghuang, do you want to be together for real? Don't you really like doing the things in the brochure? Since we have done everything that should be done, why don't we really be together?"

really together? Fenghuang's movements stopped, and he looked into the man's eyes as deep as the night, his usual steady breathing actually changed slightly...

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