Chapter 40: Capturing the Heart of the Dust

Suddenly, Luochen pulled up, and there was a faint anger in his black eyes: "Female donor, the place of Buddhism is cultivated, it is inconvenient to stay with female guests, please leave." ( .)”

"I'm not leaving!" Leng Yue sat cross-legged on the futon: "You have the ability to throw me out of here." When I freeze to death and starve to death outside, don't worry about me! ”

"Good! Whatever you want! He brushed his sleeves away, leaving Leng Yue in the Buddha Hall.

Leng Yue chuckled: "I'm so angry, Luochen, have your seven emotions and six desires recovered a long time ago?" Buddhism is no longer your home. ”

The next day, the cold moon was still the same. Morning followed behind his ass. I watched him read in the afternoon, and sat in the Buddha hall in the evening, but I didn't come near him again.

Day 3...... Business as usual......

The dish is the same every day. Mushrooms, pickles.

Day 4. Leng Yue felt very tired, so he occupied his bed, he looked at her angry and annoyed, and threw her out of the yard without saying a word, so Leng Yue sat at the door. It seems that he was really ruthless this time, and he didn't open the door until night.

In the winter, it is so cold that the bones hurt at night, and although the internal force can warm up the body, it is very physically demanding. In addition, the first three days were spent meditating in the Buddhist hall, and my body was a little unbearable.

So, Leng Yue sneaked into the firewood room. Sleep in the wood-pyre, it's warmer.

When he woke up, Leng Yue found himself sleeping on the bed, and on the pillow, there was the same faint sandalwood fragrance as his body. The sun was shining outside the window, but there was no dust.

A bowl of white porridge on the table is steaming warmly, clean and transparent. Sweet porridge, heartwarming. He still relented, as long as he worked a little harder, he could win.

Today, the dish has changed, although it is still a vegetarian dish, but it is no longer mushrooms and pickles, but tofu, eggs, and even a bowl of fish soup.

How can there be fish soup? Luochen saw Leng Yue's thoughts, and said lightly: "Orion sent it."

Leng Yue tugged at the corners of her mouth, how could Orion give a monk fish soup for no reason? Did he think he didn't see the red dots on his fingers? I guess I was stabbed when I was removing the fish bones. This man used to be as high as a fairy and as pure as water, but now, for her sake, he has broken his vows......

Leng Yue suddenly took a mischievous sip of the fish soup and then quickly kissed him on the lips, pouring the fish soup in his mouth into his throat, and the result was ...... Falling dust threw her out of the yard and locked her out.

Leng Yue naturally didn't leave, and continued to sit outside the door. Quietly savoring the deliciousness of the fish soup, it was a pity, she should have eaten enough and then did it.

At dinner, Luochen opened the door and looked down at her coldly: "It's time to eat." Leng Yue followed, and the courtyard door closed again.

In the next few days, Leng Yue continued to repeat the previous thing, but there was no more meat on the dinner table. Leng Yue slandered many times in her heart, since she wants to return to the vulgar, what are you afraid of if you eat some meat? On this day, Luochen was uncomfortable with Leng Yue, and suddenly walked out of the study, grabbed her arm, and asked loudly: "What do you want?!" ”

Leng Yue looked at his sadistic face suspiciously, and smiled: "I want you to marry me." ”

He was stunned, his body began to stiffen, and suddenly, he grabbed Leng Yue's hand, and again, threw her out of the hospital, pointing to the bottom of the mountain: "You go!" There you go! ”

"Good!" Leng Yue said, then turned around and headed down the mountain. "Squeak, squeak." In the snow, her footprints were left again.

Near his yard, Leng Yue piled up a large snow bag, then dug a hole and drilled into it, slowly building it into an igloo. From a distance, it looks like a mound covered with snow, and although it looks a little ugly, it can shelter from the wind, and barely freeze to death.

In the evening, Leng Yue would climb the tree and look at the whole yard from a high vantage point.

He was coming out of the courtyard and opened the door, and Leng Yue knew that it was dinner.

However, this time he was stunned, because Leng Yue did not appear at his door again.

He suddenly came back to his senses and walked out of the door quickly, but, after chasing a few steps, he slowly stopped, staggered back a few steps, and then turned around with a wry smile and walked back to the courtyard.

Three days later, Leng Yue couldn't stand the hunger, climbed out of the snow room, and when he saw that the dust was not there, he hurriedly ran to the kitchen to search for it. To her disappointment, there were only cold and hard steamed buns in the kitchen, and she had to eat them with boiling water. When I left, I put a few more in my arms.

Leng Yue didn't know if Luochen found out that she was stealing food, and she didn't know when she should appear in front of him again. Do you have to spend it here until the spring blossoms?

What Leng Yue didn't expect was that on this night, the weather suddenly changed and it was a snowstorm.

The fierce wind suddenly blew down Cold Moon's snow room, and Cold Moon didn't dare to climb out of the snowdrift, the wind outside would freeze her into a popsicle.

At this moment, he shouted urgently in the distance: "Yue'er-Yue'er-

Leng Yue poked her head out and followed the prestige. Luochen was looking for her traces in the wind and snow: "Yue'er—I know you're nearby—get out—come out quickly—"

In the wind and snow, his figure was blurred, and he always felt that he would be swept away by the blizzard. Leng Yue wanted to get up, but found that she had no strength, and it was very cold to live in the snow room these days, which made her infected with severe wind chill. Leng Yue's eyes were fixed on Luo Chen, and she wanted to speak but couldn't make a sound. She was covered with snow again, and it was difficult for the dust to find her. The body begins to stiffen, the temperature is rapidly lost, is it going to die? Maybe death is also a good relief. No longer have to worry about tangled feelings, no longer work for intrigue, no longer hurt for love......

Luochen still saw her, ran towards her, dug out Leng Yue from the snowdrift and hugged her tightly in his arms, and kept saying, "Yue'er...... Yue'er ......" The blizzard blew his voice into Leng Yue's heart, warm.

Before he could react, Leng Yue used his last strength to kiss him on the lips, and he was surprised for a moment, then he circled her body and deepened the kiss in the snowstorm.

Leng Yue pressed against his body, leaning into the hem of his clothes, seeking warmth, he left Leng Yue's lips and asked with a breath, "What the hell do you want from me......"

Leng Yue pressed it on his lips and rubbed it gently: "I want your person, your body, your heart, your everything......"

"You're too greedy...... You're already nin-age......" He sucked on Leng Yue's lips and nibbled lightly.

Leng Yue wanted to get into his arms, asking for warmth, her consciousness was a little chaotic, she didn't know what she was talking about......

However, Luochen froze when he heard these words, and after a long time, he returned to the courtyard with Leng Yue in his arms against the wind and snow. She wanted him to marry her, which was what he had always dreamed of, but why did his heart tingle? The master said that the Buddha and the devil are only a thin line, and since he can't become a Buddha, then for her sake, he is willing to become a demon......

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