However, what will this bring to him and to himself without any consequences? Didn't you do him harm?

If people knew that "Feng Zhaoyi" and Master Jiaye had an affair, it would be a devastating disaster for the two of them, and even for the Feng family!

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

He felt her tremble slightly, and sat up with her in his arms, "Miaolian, don't be afraid, there's still me!" Whatever happens, there's still me! ”

She could hear his firm tone, and her choked voice suddenly became calm: "Gaya, don't worry, I won't be afraid." ”

He seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, his hands touched her smooth back again, and said softly: "Miaolian, I'll give you another massage to completely get rid of the cold and poisonous aura of your vest......"

"Hmm."

Beneath his hands he had never been more relaxed and comfortable than ever, and outside, the last quarter moon had risen into the sky. Neither of them had eaten, nor did they feel hungry, and a lot of the breakfast they had brought in the morning was still on the table.

After a long time, the two of them lay down together, their fingers interlocked, holding tightly, but they could no longer remember what to say.

Feng Fengda opened his eyes to look at the moonlight outside the window, and then looked at the Jiaye beside him. His eyes were closed, and slowly, there was a slight sound of breathing.

She withdrew her hand gently, but fearing to wake him, lay down beside him for a while, and then, sitting up and listening carefully, he still fell asleep with even breathing.

She sat up slowly, lightly took her clothes and put them on, stood barefoot for a while, her heart tingled, and finally turned around and walked to the door.

Walking out the door, she immediately sprang up in the cold moonlight.

At midnight in the last summer, the smell of dew and grass, the wind and the smell of the earth on the bluestone slabs all blow on the face and heart. The galloping bare feet stepped on a small pebble, and his steps staggered for a while, as if he was bleeding. She didn't care about staying, but her face was full of tears, and she quickly ran out of the path of the meditation room, ran out of the deep flowers and trees, passed through the hidden wooden gate leading to the family temple, and then ran to the place where she lived......

Gaya stood in the doorway, watching her figure go away.

The moment she got up, he already knew. He looked up at the cold moon, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance in his arms. Then, he also quietly walked out, and at this moment, there was no Buddha in his mind, no scriptures, only her weeping face and mischievous giggle......

He walked step by step, but he didn't know where to go, his mind seemed to be at a loss, and the road ahead was also at a loss......