17, peach blossom luck

Miao Fan's face turned even redder: "Don't talk nonsense, we don't have anything." ”

"How could there be nothing!" Qianqian was angry, biting her lip with tears in her eyes, and raised her voice and asked, "Have you touched me?" ”

Miao Fan recalled that at the beginning, when he saw the two fighting for the purse, he had to admit: "Touching is touching, but I ......" is not intentional.

Without waiting for him to explain clearly, Qianqian asked again: "Then have we kissed?" ”

"Kiss ......" Miao Fan hesitated, raised his eyes and panicked, "But it was you who ...... the initiative that time."

"Since you've touched and kissed it, why don't you admit it!" Qianqian wrung her handkerchief and cried, "You guys are commenting, he is like this, and he doesn't want to go home with me, when I am the kind of woman who plays with me at will?" And the other night, he was ...... with me This! ”

Her words were ambiguous and vague, what such and that way, she wanted to speak and stopped at a critical time, giving enough room for reverie. The officials were immediately filled with indignation, and they all accused Miao Fan of not being a husband enough.

Miao Fan couldn't speak clearly now, he glared at Qianqian angrily, and his lips trembled with anger. Qianqian deliberately didn't look at him, lowered her head and grabbed his cuffs like a little daughter-in-law, and shook it timidly: "Good brother, you just go back with me." ”

knew that she was pretending to be soft, but Miao Fan just couldn't expose her, and he didn't want to scold her. Didn't she just want him to follow her? He was completely defeated, and sighed helplessly: "That...... You wait for me. ”

"Okay."

She quickly raised her eyebrows and smiled, and nodded vigorously. Seeing that she looked like this, Miao Fan was not so depressed, and hurriedly went back to the room to pack her luggage.

It turned out that it was so simple to please her, and it only took a moment......

Miao Fan entered the room and tossed for a long time before he came out, Qianqian couldn't wait, so he simply rushed into the room to help him. When I entered the door, I saw him sorting out the books, and he looked calm and relaxed.

"How are you grinding!"

Qianqian was annoyed, so she grabbed the book and stuffed it into her baggage in the past, and dragged him out. Miao Fan hurriedly said, "The clothes haven't been packed yet......

"Don't! I'll buy you a new one! ”

She couldn't help but say that she pulled Miao Fan out of the house, and the officials in the courtyard saw it and coaxed one after another, and asked Miao Fan with a smile how long it would take to drink the wedding wine. Miao Fan was ashamed and annoyed, and the voice of explanation was not as loud as the laughter of others, and it was quickly drowned out, and he couldn't hear anything in his ears except Da Lang's laughter. He simply kept silent, lowered his head and followed behind Qianqian.

was generous and lively, and replied with a smile: "It's almost over, I'll definitely send an invitation when the time comes." ”

The officials sent away Qianqian and Miao Fan with envious eyes, leaving Yang Da standing at the bottom of the alley dumbfounded.

This silent silly boy actually walked away with such peach blossom luck?

Miao Fan is the third time to come to Qianqian's "home", standing at the door, he looked up at the plaque, and found that it was written "Liufu". He wondered and asked, "Your surname is Liu?" Isn't it surnamed Huang? He vaguely remembered that in Jianing County, Lao Zhang called her Miss Huang.

Qianqian didn't care much, and said casually: "My surname was Huang before, but now my surname is Liu, isn't it?" Oh, you don't care about these little things, just call me Qianqian, go, I'll take you to see your room. ”

This is a spacious but exquisite three-entry house. Entering the gate is the shadow wall of the stone carved peony, bypassing the shadow wall is a courtyard to enter, Qianqian walked in front and pointed to the left hand side and said: "There is a study shop, which communicates with the outside, and when you open the door, it is the street, and the house next to it is piled up with some sundries." Then he pointed to his right hand and said, "There is a kitchen and a boiling water room, and this small courtyard is not inhabited." ”

As she spoke, she led him into the courtyard of the second entrance, a square patio, planted a few peach and plum trees, with verdant and unripe fruits hanging on the branches, and a well in the corner. She said: "This is where men live, Uncle Lu and Ah Piao live in the east chamber, you can live in the west chamber, there is a bathroom next door to you, it is convenient to wash and wash." After saying that, she didn't take Miao Fan into the house, but led him into the innermost courtyard again.

"I'm here to live!"

Qianqian happily pushed Miao Fan into her room, and Miao Fan stumbled in, and what she saw was the boudoir with the feelings of a little daughter. The brightly colored curtains and beds, the table shelves are full of all kinds of whimsical knick-knacks, and all kinds of puppets, and even the quaint Luohan couch is covered with a layer of lotus pink soft veil, which becomes bright and bright.

Miao Fan is so big, it is the first time to enter a woman's boudoir, this is a world of difference from the simple Zen room where he lives, the faint fragrance in the air penetrates his nose, causing his face to turn red and he sneezes.

"You have a cold?"

Qianqian was nervous, pulled him to the Luohan couch and sat down, she carefully examined his face, and saw that his cheeks were dark and blue, and a trace of blood had solidified at the corner of his mouth. She was very distressed, holding his face and puffing, and complained: "You are really, when others fight, they don't know how to hide away, and they are blindly mixed with something!" Look at being beaten like this, it should be painful to death, and I don't know if there will be any problems left......"

She was very close to him, and the breath she exuded was like orchid, densely sprinkled on his face. She was under his nose, her skin was white and flawless, like a piece of beautiful jade, and he couldn't help touching her cheek.

"I'll peel an egg and rub it for you, do you hurt, little monk? If it hurts, cry out, don't bear it...... Oops, you touch me! ”

Qianqian was coldly attacked by him, and she was stunned that her cheeks flew up to Xia Fei, she covered her cheeks shyly, bit her lip and said angrily: "Little monk, you are dead!" She covered her face and ran out of the door, as if she was shy and hiding, but the laughter of the silver bell was very loud.

Miao Fan looked at his palms stupidly, and there was still a smooth and warm touch on his fingertips, and he was stunned for a long time before patting his head in annoyance.

But before he could flee, Qianqian came back, as if nothing had happened, she was still smiling, but her eyes were full of amorous autumn water, and she could see that people's hearts were swaying. She took out a hard-boiled egg, and her palms were shivering.

"It's hot, it's hot—"

Qianqian's hand holding the egg kept shaking, and it was so hot that she couldn't stand it and threw the egg, which happened to fall on Miao Fan, and then ......

The round egg rolled a few times and fell below his waist and abdomen, in the middle of his legs.

Qianqian was afraid that the egg would break, so she hurriedly pulled it out with her hands, and pinched it in a Haidilao Yue. She grinned and said, "It's good that I'm fast." ”

She held the "egg" and dragged it out, but she couldn't move it, and it felt a little soft, no, not soft, because it quickly became elastic. She wondered and muttered, "Why are you still rolling in your clothes?" It can't be a broken shell, right? ”

"Qianqian."

Miao Fan suddenly called her, and he rarely called her name seriously, which made her a little confused. I saw him reach out and touch the hem of his clothes, and took out his hand to spread his palm: "This...... Over here. ”

Egg?

Qianqian was stunned, he was holding an egg, so what was she touching? Looking at the little monk's red face that was about to drip blood, and her watery eyes that were about to burst the embankment in the next moment, she actually moved her fingers again. Sure enough, as soon as she moved, he was like being stung by a bee, and his body shook and began to tremble.

Miao Fan's voice became hoarse: "Qianqian......"

"Ahh Qianqian quickly let go, screamed and covered her face and ran wildly, "I have to leave beforehand-"

She stopped when she ran to the door of the house, holding on to the shadow wall and panting, and the lotus pot under the shadow wall reflected her face, like a red lotus. She looked at the reflection in the water in a daze, remembered the scene just now, and pulled the lotus leaf in shame.

Why did she touch the little monk...... How will I meet people in the future!

Especially, how to meet him?!

When Qianqian ran away, Miao Fan sat on the Luohan couch with a red face, motionless. If you look closely, you will see that the hem of his clothes is slightly raised, like a small hill on the plain. He understood that this was a normal reaction of an adult man, there was no need to be ashamed, and he had lost sperm when he was growing up in the past, but as he got older, such things became less and less, and in the past two years there were almost none. There is no other reason, just because he is a person who cultivates Buddhism, and as his cultivation gradually deepens, all desires can be resolved, and even there is nothing in the world that can elicit his "desires".

But she is different, she always makes him blush and heartbeat with just a few words, and her ambiguous movements make him wander in zazen many times, and he will also recite the sutra wrong. She was like the incarnation of Moro, an obstacle to his cultivation, specifically to hinder him from tempting him, and even taking his life.

No, these are obstacles, and he cannot sink them. She was in the Buddhist temple in the earthly world, and they were not originally from the same worldly realm. Thinking about these slowly, the impetuousness in his body precipitated, Miao Fan got up calmly, straightened out the slightly messy couch, opened the door and walked out.

He was going to quit, but he didn't see Qianqian until he walked out of the house, and through the bamboo curtain, he seemed to see the figure of the study crowded, so he lifted the curtain and drilled over.

Qianqian was not there, only Xiaohe was cleaning in front of the bookcase, holding a feather duster to sweep the dust. She grinned when she saw Miao Fan coming, and unceremoniously stuffed the feather duster into his hand: "The girl said that she asked you to come back to do chores, you are tall, and the ash on it will be handed over to you." ”

Miao Fan nodded, and immediately took over the work. Xiaohe looked at him with a smile, thinking that Qianqian's vision is good, and he looks honest and hardworking, very reliable!

After Miao Fan finished cleaning, he wanted to ask Xiaohe Qianqian where she had gone and how long she would be back. He felt that he still had to tell her in person, and if he didn't say goodbye, maybe she would lose her temper.

"Hey, come over here and get a hand."

Qianqian came back soon, holding the small box in both hands, which looked not very large but heavy. Miao Fan greeted her as soon as she saw it, and naturally took the things in her hand.

Qianqian didn't seem to have a good memory, and she couldn't remember the embarrassment just now, so she smiled and instructed Miao Fan: "Move to the innermost courtyard." ”

Miao Fan nodded honestly, carried the box and entered the inner hall, and endured the farewell words that he was about to say.

Qianqian looked at his back with a smile, and her eyes were full of lingering love. Seeing this, Xiaohe elbowed her: "Girl, what are you looking at?" Men don't all have two arms and two legs! ”

"What do you know, the little monk is different from others, he is so good." Qianqian was shy and timid, but in the blink of an eye, she swore to her fists, "I will get him!" ”

Xiaohe hugged his arms and shivered: "Huh! It's like you're going to overlord with a bow! ”

"If that's really possible...... Qianqian looked back, "I don't mind." ”

"Don't mind what?" As he spoke, Master Lu came in from outside, and when he saw the mysterious appearance of the two girls, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile, and he didn't inquire much, but said, "Ah Piao's side is already in order, let's start doing business tomorrow." ”

Qianqian suddenly changed to a cold face: "Hmph, this time I have to let the dead fat man go bankrupt." ”

She was talking about none other than her next-door neighbor, Wang Yuanwai.

Who let this iron rooster shout and beat her little monk!