The 3396th Chapter Molested the Little Monk Blushing (2)

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"It's always a mess, and it's ruined. Your father is really not a thing. Sister, you must keep your eyes open when you find a man in the future. Even if this little monk looks kind and gentle now, you can't be fascinated by beauty. Who knows how many men in the world are good things?!”

Song Wu, who was shot innocently, just touched his nose helplessly, and looked at Liu Shuyan with an indescribably gentle gaze.

However, when Leng Yaoshan heard the words, his eyes suddenly widened: "You, you, what did you say? Are Yu Mo and this little monk...are...?"

Under the watchful eyes of Liu Shuyan and her grandfather.

Leng Yumo bit her head, took the little monk's hand, and smiled dryly: "Grandpa, this is my fiance."

"This, this... Yu Mo, you just arrived in Fu... You just came here, why did you find a fiancé so quickly? And you're still a monk, no no no! This matter must be considered in the long run."

Leng Yumo was almost two big.

At this moment, a white light flashed in front of the barrier, and a couple came out with a smile on their faces.

Leng Yumo felt as if she had been granted amnesty, grabbed the little monk's hand, looked at Liu Shuyan and said urgently, "Sister Liu, my dear is seriously injured and can't take it anymore. Please send us in immediately."

Saying that, he also twisted the back of Jingyuan's hand heavily.

The little monk's fair cheeks were flushed, and finally he leaned over stiffly and awkwardly, put his head on Leng Yumo's shoulder, and made a weak expression.

Sure enough, Liu Shuyan, an enthusiastic person, no longer had any interest in investigating Leng Yumo's identity and background, and directly pushed the two into the barrier.

...

"Is this the Soul Cultivation Pond?"

Feel the light mist that pervades the surrounding, and the wonderful feeling that the soul seems to be washed away.

Leng Yumo couldn't help but exclaimed.

A stream appeared before their eyes.

It's just that the water in the stream is not clear and transparent, but milky white.

"This is just a stream associated with the soul-cultivation pool, not the real soul-cultivation pool."

Jingyuan grabbed Leng Yumo and walked forward, "Follow me, the real soul-cultivation pond is ahead."

Sure enough, as the little monk said, the further forward the two of them were, the thicker and richer the mist filled the air, and the more milky and smooth the color of the stream became.

And by the stream, couples began to appear.

These people are usually not seriously damaged, and they only need to be healed in this accompanying stream.

The more he walked in, the more anxious Leng Yumo felt.

Are Mother and Uncle Zhixuan here?

Yes, grandpa is here, mother must be inside.

However, the mother was almost completely shattered with three souls and seven souls, can she really be cured?

"Be careful!"

Leng Yumo shook her head, not noticing that the soil under her feet had softened.

The body suddenly tilted and fell towards the milky white stream.

The waist tightened, and before she could use the spiritual power in her body, the whole person was pulled back.

The tip of the nose smelled a refreshing sandalwood, and the body was pressed against the broad and firm chest.

A slight thumping heartbeat could be heard in the ear.

Leng Yumo raised her head in a daze.

Hearing the clear and warm voice of the little monk in his ears: "Yu Mo, are you okay?"

"No... no problem."

There was a blush at the root of the ear, and Leng Yumo was rarely at a loss.

She pushed the little monk's chest and forced a smile: "I didn't expect that little monk, you look thin and weak, but your figure is not bad at all. Thank you just now, I think things are so engrossing that I didn't see your feet clearly. I'll be careful down here."

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