Even if she has no memory, Nan Qiao's temperament is not convenient, although she will be affected by the original owner, but her original temperament has long been deep in her soul.

What's more, the system also played tricks, it didn't completely seal Nan Qiao's memory, after all, it was something that was easy to be pinched to death by the host.

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The big red embroidered shoes stepped on the wall, the peach blossoms on the sleeves were like living, lifelike, flamboyant and frivolous, the clothes were flying, and they walked into the inner room slowly, there was no one inside, the candlelight illuminated the room very brightly, and the green smoke curled in the stove, which was sandalwood.

Sitting on the bed, Zhuo Hua acted very presumptuously, picked up the scripture book on the side and flipped through the two pages, but he was not interested, and felt a headache.

She thinks Jinya is really powerful, and she can see these things.

As soon as I entered the door, I found that something was wrong in the house, there was more smell of others, and there was a smell of peach blossoms, and I knew who was coming almost immediately.

Jinya was dressed in a crescent moon brocade robe, which was very different from the appearance of ordinary monks, and her face was cold, "What is the girl doing here?" ”

This was the second time, and this time it was even more excessive, breaking straight into his room.

"Call me Zhuohua." The red lips opened slightly, exhaled like an orchid, and the small hand hooked his collar, I don't know why, as soon as she saw that Jinya Zhuohua was full of teasing him, she really wanted to see what the other expressions on the monk's face were.

What's more, she is a demon girl, and it is not a big deal to drag a monk down to the red dust.

Especially, such a good-looking monk.

Walking very close, it has almost been attached to Jinya's body, the breath of scorching flowers sprayed on his neck socket, with a faint fragrance, and a charming and tactful voice.

Bisheng Jinya didn't have any expression.

"Girl, it's late at night, go back." Jinya pushed away the beauty in front of him, of course he knew who Zhuohua was, but he couldn't figure out why she was pestering him.

The first time he was rejected, Zhuohua blinked, doubting his charm, and pulled Jinya's sleeve, "No, I won't!" ”

She didn't believe it, this monk really didn't eat fireworks in the world as rumored.

Jin Ya shook his head, his temperament was already cold, if he had changed someone else, he would have been kicked out behind closed doors, and he treated her a little differently, probably, it was guilt.

If it weren't for her, he would probably have fallen into a daze at this moment, and those not good memories were inherited from her, I don't know if she would be able to stand it.

On that day, she broke into the heart washing pool and saved him, but she harmed herself.

"That's it, since that's the case, the girl will stay for the time being, but she can't stay in this capacity, wronged the girl." The slender and fair-skinned hand held a string of Buddhist beads, which made him more and more white, and he didn't know where to click it, and Zhuohua's whole body stiffened.

The streamer flashed, the stars rose little by little, and the scene was beautiful.

A peach blossom was held in Jinya's hand and placed in a bottle by him, which contained a fine spring and was also beneficial to her practice.