The man squinted his eyes and curled his lips and smiled: "The little wild cat has a very hot personality!" Is this a trick you want to get away with? I've seen this kind of measurement a lot, it's no different from a child's temper, it's not attractive at all! ”

Yan Xiaowei glared at him angrily: "Who wants to attract you, I really want to knock you unconscious, you sanctimonious flower monk!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the man's eyes flashed with anger, and he grabbed her handcuff tighter, with suppressed anger in his tone: "What did you say? You looked at me with wide eyes and said to me clearly, who is the 'flower monk'? ”

Yan Xiaowei was caught by him, and couldn't stop struggling: "Who else?" It's you! Obviously wearing a monk's robe, but with hair, and secretly broke into the girl's room to plot against him, you are not a flower monk, who are! ”

After a pause, her eyes rolled and threatened him: "I warn you to let go of me, or I will call someone in a while!" When the time comes, let your abbot deal with you, the one who corrupted the temple! ”

Hearing her words, the man was obviously stunned, "Sneaking into the girl's house? You can see clearly, this is obviously my room! ”

What the?

This time, Yan Xiaowei was also stunned, and her eyes fell on the bed in the middle of the room over the man's shoulder.

The burden that I had put on me was gone, replaced by a bed of neat bedding; On the desk not far away, there are still a few books spread out, and it looks like the owner will come back at any time to continue reading; On the chair opposite hung a few men's robes, but they were not monk's robes......

Yan Xiaoyu immediately understood, her eyes avoided the man's eyes in a panic, she bit her lip and coughed lightly, "That, I'm sorry, I just realized that I seem to have gone to the wrong meditation room." ”

She glanced at the door a few steps away and walked over with her head down: "Then I will take my leave." ”

The man walked to the door faster, and before Yan Xiaoyi's hand could touch the latch, he dodged in front of her. Raise your head slightly, revealing a beautiful jawline.

The man clasped his hands in front of his chest, looking unrelenting, "You want to leave so easily?" Young Master Ben looks so easy to bully? Your attitude was not like this just now, who swore that you would come to the abbot? ”

He leaned over, his obsidian-like eyes staring at her eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, but there was no real smile at all: "I guess he came to the old man's house, so he would want to deal with you, an unruly woman who slipped into the man's room in the middle of the night, right?" Judging by your appearance, you should not be married yet, and when the time comes, your reputation as a corrupt woman will spread, see who dares to marry you! ”

Yan Xiaowei frowned, and raised her head slightly to reason with him: "It's so dark, my family and I are here for the first time, and the meditation room looks exactly the same, so it's understandable that I made a mistake for a while." It's you, who came up and said some nonsense to me, as if I came to the door on my own initiative, obviously you yourself are also wrong, okay. ”

The man straightened up, his eyes widened in disbelief: "With family? Didn't you chase me from the capital because you liked me? ”

Yan Xiaowei secretly said to herself, this person is really narcissistic enough, could it be that every woman who appeared next to him had to like him and chase him?

She didn't bother to bother with him, so she reached out and pushed him: "I didn't live in the capital at all before, and I haven't seen you at all!" With that explained, I can finally go, right? ”

The man's body was motionless.

"It's okay to go to the wrong room, then you call me a 'flower monk', and I should apologize, right?"

Yan Xiaoyun couldn't help but roll her eyes, he was wearing a monk's robe, and he was so close to her just now, could she not want to be crooked?

Just as she was about to open her mouth to defend herself, the man tilted his head, as if he heard something, and threw her to the ground. Then one hand grabbed her, and the other tightly covered her mouth.

Yan Xiaoyi's back hit the ground, feeling cold and painful, and then a flower in front of her eyes rolled under the bed with his movements.

The dust around her was raised, choking very much, she frowned and wanted to cough twice, but at this moment, he covered her mouth and nose, and even breathing was a little difficult.

The moment she was knocked down by him just now, fortunately, she reacted quickly and consciously turned her head sideways, otherwise she would have to be knocked out of the concussion now.

What the hell is going on with this man? Isn't it pestering endlessly and waiting for an opportunity to take advantage of her? She snapped twice, struggling to avoid his restraints.

The man gently let go of one of the hands holding her, but the hand covering her mouth did not move, but the whole person was close to her ear.