Thinking of the light of pity flashing in Xi Yun's eyes just now, Yeli's heart seemed to be held by a hand, and it was difficult to breathe.

Until the end, the smell of the scorpion spirit and Xi Ling disappeared, and Ye Li and Gu Shuixi found nothing, and returned to the Lingyi Temple.

As a result, when he returned to his room after washing up at night, a faint fragrance came into his nose.

The smell is familiar...... It's Xi Yun!

By the cold moonlight, Yeli's eyes fell on his bed, and a slender figure lay on his bed, although he couldn't see the girl's beautiful and bewitching face, but Yeli could also imagine the expression on her face at the moment.

Yeli pursed his thin lips, walked to the side of the bed with slow steps, and asked in a low voice, "Are you pitying me today?" ”

Hearing this, the corners of Tang Mei's lips hooked slightly, she stood up from the bed, her two hands gently held Yeli's handsome face, and a blurry light appeared in her eyes, "Yeli, haven't you ever thought about how your parents died?" ”

"What do you mean?"

Speaking of his parents, Yeli's eyes were scarlet, and his tone was suddenly urgent.

"Don't get excited."

Seeing Yeli so excited, Tang Mei gently raised her hand and pressed her index finger against his lip.

Leaning over slightly, the red lips blew close to Yeli's ear and blew, and said quietly, "Why did you let Gu Shuixi be your master?" ”

"After my parents died, she raised me single-handedly, and I recognized her as a teacher, and even regarded her as my own relative."

Ye Lifei's thin lips closed one by one, and the girl's delicate index finger rubbed against his lips.

Suddenly, Tang Mei stuffed the tender finger into Ye Li's mouth, his body froze suddenly, trying to push Tang Mei away, but she took the first step to wrap her two slender legs around his waist.

"Little abbot, I have a crush on you."

Tang Mei made no secret of her purpose, and withdrew her hand from Yeli's mouth, when Yeli pulled her off from herself.

She lay down on the bed and licked her lips gently, "What, annoyed and angry?" ”

"Xi Yun, what is the purpose of what you are telling me those words in the clouds?"

Yeli looked at Tang Mei coldly, paused, and then said: "If you are trying to provoke the relationship between me and my master, I advise you not to be delusional." ”

"Heh, you don't need me to stir up trouble yet."

Tang Meiyin's red lips let out a chuckle, her eyes were like silk, "My purpose is only you." ”

"Ridiculous!"

Yeli seemed to be angry, and was even more shocked by Tang Mei's words, "Do you know that I am a monk?" ”

"What's wrong with the monks? I like it, it doesn't hurt to pull you to break the vows. ”

Tang Mei didn't care that Yeli was a monk, she was wearing a silver dress, one leg was gently bent, and the snow-white skin under the tulle was looming.

This move was undoubtedly not a challenge to Yeli's patience, he pursed his thin lips and put on a handsome face, and pinched Tang Mei's slender wrist with one hand and pulled her out the door.

He pushed Tang Mei out and then quickly closed the door, his heart beating fast as if he would rush out in the next second.

"Xi Yun, if you try to confuse me again, I will definitely accept you!"

Outside the door, Tang Mei leaned lazily against the door frame, and after hearing Yeli's words, a bewitching smile crossed her charming face, "I'm waiting for you, don't show mercy." ”

Waiting for you to receive the deity, the deity wants to love you well on the futon you meditate on weekdays.