Chapter 2211 Prototype

“Dong-dong-dong-dong”

The ancient bell belonging to Nanshan Temple was struck, and it floated over the entire temple forever. ɱ

The man moved.

He turned around and walked in the direction he came from.

Gu Weimian breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately.

She waited for a while before walking to the small cabinet where the books were placed, picked up the books inside, and walked out of the room.

There was no one along the way.

The sound of chanting could be faintly heard not far away.

She avoided the main hall and went around the back door from another road.

Finally, she successfully walked out of Nanshan Temple safely.

She was about to take a shortcut back, but she turned around and bumped into someone.

The book in her hand was almost knocked off.

Gu Weimian was startled, hugged the book in her arms tightly, and looked up at the other person.

The moment she saw the other person, Gu Weimian was stunned.

It was Huo Yan.

He didn't go to the main hall at all, nor did he attend the evening class to watch the new abbot take office.

The trail in the back mountain.

There were only two of them at the moment.

Gu Weimian could almost hear her own breathing.

The man lowered his eyes, his deep phoenix eyes fixed on her face without blinking.

It seemed that he wanted to penetrate her body and see the innermost part.

She took a breath gently and said nonchalantly,

"Mr. Huo actually has the leisure to look at flowers here?"

Huo Yan glanced at her with indifferent eyes,

"Waiting for someone."

Gu Weimian clenched her fingers, and her face remained expressionless,

"Are you waiting for Miss Gu? The relationship between you two is really good.

Huo Yan lowered his eyes and looked at her, standing there, motionless.

After a long time.

The man moved his eyes away,

"I guess so."

Gu Weimian felt a little uneasy inexplicably.

Huo Yan turned his head back again,

"You and the abbot have a good relationship."

Gu Weimian's pupils shrank,

"What abbot?"

"The book in your hand, the first one, I asked him to borrow it to read. "

Huo Yan emphasized the word "borrow" a little.

It sounds like it's not a simple book borrowing.

Based on her understanding of Huo Yan, it's probably... forced.

She stood there blankly, her hands were sore from holding the book.

But she couldn't think of a proper word to deal with Huo Yan.

She was almost forced into a dead end by the man.

And the man had no intention of letting her go easily. He took another step forward in her direction.

"Who are you?"

Gu Weimian raised her head suddenly.

Their eyes met.

The man's sight gradually became sharper, and he probed into Gu Weimian's eyes very invasively, almost hurting her pupils.

"Hmm? "

A low and pleasant "Hmm?"

It was Huo Yan's usual tone.

It made people think of the intimate scenes between the two.

At this moment, she felt terrified.

A thin layer of sweat had already soaked her back.

The man's body was getting closer and closer, almost trapping her in a corner.

Her back was the back door of the temple.

She almost tripped over the steps, and her whole body fell back, with the man holding her waist.

The book in her hand eventually fell to the ground.

The two looked at each other in silence.

Gu Weiman scolded in a low voice,

"Let go."

Huo Yan suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Gu Weiman was stunned when he saw Huo Yan's face.

A light flashed in her mind, and she suddenly remembered that they had limited contact a few times, and this was the most common thing she said to Huo Yan.

She was annoyed.

If she wasn't careful, she would reveal her true colors.

She didn't show it on her face,

"I told you to let go."