The 3397th Chapter Molested the Little Monk Blushing (3)

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After a pause, her voice was inexplicably tinged with a bit of shyness: "Hey, have you hugged enough? I said that I will be careful next time."

The little monk snapped back to his senses and stepped back several steps, but one accidentally stepped into the stream behind him.

Leng Yumo couldn't help but burst out laughing when she saw his dull and shy appearance.

This time it was her turn to reach out and drag the person back.

"I said little monk." Leng Yumo reached out and patted his chest, "I'm not even shy, Miss? Why are you shy? If you show this beautiful look again, I will be tempted, sister, and take you back as a gift. Overwhelmed husband!"

"No...I...please...please take care of yourself!"

Leng Yumo raised her hand to lift his chin, looking at his trembling long eyelashes, the sweat dripping from the bridge of his nose, and his slightly trembling lips, he wanted to tease him more and more.

"Self-respect? My lady is very light, how can I be self-respecting? Why don't you teach me, little monk?"

As he spoke, he slowly approached the little monk's lips.

Jing Yuan's eyes widened a little bit, and the hand hanging by his side was clenched tightly.

If he wanted to step back, to push away the woman in front of him, it couldn't be easier.

However, as Leng Yumo approached.

The tip of his nose smelled the breath that belonged to this girl.

Open-minded, sassy, ​​and vibrant.

It was a color he had never seen before.

It's like a fire lit in the coldest night of winter, so warm and so bright.

Naturally attracted to people like him, eager to get close, eager to have.

The blushing lips were close at hand, and getting closer.

A devilish desire suddenly rose in his heart.

If he can hold her, can he have the flame and the light?

Do not!

Everything is legal. Like a dream bubble. Like dew, like electricity...

He promised his master that from then on, he would let go of his past and forget all his attachments.

"Pfft!"

Just when Jingyuan's heart seemed to be struggling in a frying pan, the girl's uncontrollable chuckle came from her ears.

"Really, didn't I really want to insult you? Why are you showing such a death-like expression?"

Leng Yumo patted his chest lightly and straightened his wrinkled clothes before laughing: "It's just to play with you, why are you scared like this? Auntie, even if I'm hungry, it's impossible for me to treat a little monk. Let's go! Don't worry, your chastity will be kept firmly, Master Jingyuan."

Jing Yuan's face flushed red again, and his expression was slightly aggrieved and resentful.

There was also a trace of loss that even he himself did not notice.

"Haha, alright, alright, I won't tease you. Let's go, let's go to the soul pool quickly."

She couldn't wait to see her mother.

"Yumo?"

The two were about to separate when a familiar call came from behind them again.

It is Leng Zhixuan.

"Uncle Zhixuan!" Leng Yumo turned back excitedly.

Leng Zhixuan is here, so her mother must be nearby.

However, what greeted her was not the excitement and joy of Leng Zhixuan's reunion after a long absence, but the stunned and shocked expressions of the two of them.

However, Leng Zhixuan is Leng Zhixuan.

He calmed down quickly, came forward smiling, and looked her up and down.

The surprise, astonishment, and joy in his eyes were all replaced by admiration: "I once said that, Yu Mo, you might become the biggest pride of the Leng family. Now that I think about it, this guess still underestimates you."

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