For Mei Sanbu and the monk, Xiao Fan is obviously a jealous guy.

There are so many women around them, but they are all so beautiful, but they can only be alone, and it is so difficult to chase a sister paper.

Mei Sanbu was the most annoyed, Xiao Fan had said before that Hanazaki Mai was his woman, Mei Sanbu didn't believe it, tonight confirmed that Xiao Fan didn't lie, and Mei Sanbu felt depressed that he was slapped in the face.

Thinking about Xiao Fan now doing indescribable things with the big beauty in the room, but the two of them can only blow the wind outside, I feel extremely lost.

The monk looked at the silence around, shook his head and sighed, "You are too depraved for the poor monks to save." ”

"Then you slowly repent with the Buddha, and I will go and wander around. Mei said three steps to leave.

The monk stretched out his hand to stop Mei Sanbu: "Thief donor, in the middle of the night, you want to rob the rich and help the poor, and teach those prostitutes to get rich through labor?"

"Something?" Mei Sanbu tilted her head to look at the monk: "I am glorious." ”

"Amitabha, it's so glorious, it's better to ...... Bring the poor monk along?" the monk's rare face turned a little red.

Mei Sanbu's eyes widened, looking at the monk like a Martian, and said in surprise: "Monk, has your biological gene chain been reorganized?" Or has the hormone secretion been converted from alpha to beta, with the square inequality of root number three?"

"Amitabha, speak human words!" the monk glared at Mei Sanbu.

Mei Sanbu wiped her face: "Don't you like the kind that is neither male nor female, but can be attacked, how can you be interested in women?"

When the monk heard this, his face was serious: "My Buddha said that you must understand before you can be liberated, so late, Xiao Shizhu can't describe it, you can't describe it when you go to find a prostitute, what can a poor monk do? You tell me, what can you do?"

By the end, the monk was almost roaring with red eyes.

"Don't be excited, the monk is good, I will take you to educate them to work hard and get rich......" Mei Sanbu was startled, he always felt that the monk had been stimulated by something, and he didn't dare to be poor anymore, so after identifying the direction, he took the monk away quickly.

On the eighth floor of the Forget Worry Pavilion, in Xiao Fan's room.

Xiao Fan and Mai Hanasaki didn't do anything indescribable as the two lewd men thought.

Hanazaki Mai's mood was a little low, and at the same time, she was nervous, and she obediently knelt opposite Xiao Fan, without saying a word, like a child who had done something wrong waiting for punishment.

"What are you doing like this?" Xiao Fan pulled Hanasaki Mai to sit on the edge of the bed, patted the back of her hand, and comforted her emotions.

Hanazaki Mai's eyes were slightly red, tears flickered, and she said weakly: "Young master, I'm sorry." ”

"Why do you want to say I'm sorry?" Xiao Fan asked, "Could it be that you called the ninja tonight?"

"It's not!"

Hanazaki Mai shook her head in a panic and hurriedly said, "They are here to kill me, but I have never taken a step out of the Forgotten Worry Pavilion, and I don't know why they found out that I am still alive." ”

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Since it's not your fault, then what do you apologize for?"

Saying that, Xiao Fan hugged Hanazaki Mai and said softly in a low voice: "Don't worry, it doesn't matter if it's a ninja or a cherry blossom group, or a Yaki Shrine, let them come, come and clean up one at a time, until they don't dare to send people to death again." ”

"But...... However, in this way, the business of the Forgotten Pavilion is bound to have a great impact, and if there is an attack and a big war during the business of the Forgotten Pavilion, those rich people will be afraid to come again. ”

"Besides......" Hanasaki Mai said quietly: "If your identity is exposed, young master, they will definitely do everything to deal with you, and even your friends ......"

"Silly woman, don't you worry about your own life, what are you worried about? As for me, don't worry. Xiao Fan shook his head and smiled, kissing Hanazaki Mai's forehead, Xiao Fan has always trusted this Japanese woman, and now at this time, Hanazaki Mai is still thinking about Xiao Fan, which makes Xiao Fan even more moved.

"It's not early, rest early, you have dark circles under your eyes, you took care of the Forget Worry Pavilion single-handedly, if you are tired, who will help me take care of the Forget Worry Pavilion?" Xiao Fan patted Hanazaki Mai's back, his voice was extremely gentle.

Because of Xiao Fan's comfort, Hanasaki Mai relaxed a lot in her heart, and when she heard the word rest, a blush floated on her beautiful face, the look in her eyes became coquettish, and her voice was soft and glutinous: "Young Master, Xiao Wu is waiting for you to rest......"

With that, Hanazaki Mai was about to untie Xiao Fan's belt.

Xiao Fan took Hanazaki Mai's hand, shook his head, saw that Hanazaki Mai was a little stunned, and said with a smile: "Xiao Wu, you are not my slave, and I am not your master, since you follow me, I hope you can live happily, from now on, you don't have to hide in the Forget Worry Pavilion all day long, I will let the blood stains send someone to protect you, plus your own skills are okay, as long as you are careful, there should be no problem." ”

"The opening hours of the Forget Worry Pavilion are at night, so you can go out shopping during the day when you are bored, and at the same time you can make a few more friends, which is a normal life and will help you integrate into Huaxia. ”

Hanazaki Mai looked at Xiao Fan in a daze, and tears couldn't help but slide down.

"Young Master......" Hanasaki Mai threw herself into Xiao Fan's arms, hugged him tightly, and tears flowed wantonly.

She can feel Xiao Fan's sincerity and Xiao Fan's concern, which means that Xiao Fan does not use her as a tool, but a living woman who needs warmth and love.

It was already past four o'clock in the morning.

Xiao Fan and Hanazaki Mai didn't do anything, and fell asleep hugging each other.

At this time, on a street with pink lights, there was a sudden earth-shattering scream, accompanied by a burst of warblers and swallows, unbridled laughter.

Mei Sanbu lay on the bed in a room on the second floor, poked her head out of the window, and at a glance saw the monk fleeing in terror, several women dressed in fancy clothes, revealing large areas of skin, chasing after her, while letting out a prodigal laugh.

The monk's bare head was covered with red lip prints, and his face was terrified, and he shouted as he ran: "Amitabha! Women are so terrible! The poor monk can't stand it! I can't stand it! My Buddha is merciful, the little ghost saves my life! The poor monk is going to fall! Don't chase the poor monk...... Ah......h

"Little monk, don't run...... Sister will touch you! I don't need money!"

"Little monk, give it to me for the first time, my sister not only doesn't charge money, but also wraps you with a big red envelope!"

"The little monk is so fun, I have to ...... the big bald head and the little bald head"

The women chased the monk like crazy, they hadn't laughed so happily in a long time.

"Hahaha......"

Mei Sanbu laughed wildly, gloating, laughing so much that tears were about to flow out.

He enjoyed the service of the two women peacefully, and said to himself: "The fake monk is actually allergic to women, no wonder he likes the kind of ghost disciple, this is a disease, I have to help him treat it." ”

"Well, Lao Tzu has an idea!"

(End of chapter)