Chapter 248: All male cultivators in the world are in the furnace

Perhaps, from the auction in Huatian City, after seeing the little monk's future weapon, the vajra, Jiang Qi had already listed the little monk as a target.

There is nothing more suitable to be the hearth of a Buddha than the desire to make her emotional.

And as she expected, the little monk was indeed seduced by her.

Although I don't know why, when this little monk saw her, he didn't have the slightest defense against her.

It stands to reason that this will become a powerful person in the future, and it is impossible not to be vigilant.

In the end, she could only understand that this person was like this because he had just entered the world and had not seen any intrigues.

When the little monk approached her, Jiang Qi's voice became even more charming.

"Little Master, is there any way to remove this tooth mark? My skin was as white as jade, without the slightest blemish, and this tooth mark was really unsightly. ”

The little monk glanced at the tooth mark and took out a bottle of medicine from the Qiankun bag.

Then, some powder was spilled from it and poured it on the location of Jiang Qi's tooth mark.

To Jiang Qi's surprise, soon, the tooth marks that couldn't be removed no matter how much he tried to get rid of them before slowly disappeared.

Eventually, the skin becomes the same as the surrounding area.

Jiang Qi smiled sweetly, "Little Master, you are so good." ”

She leaned close to the little monk's ear.

Just as he was about to say something, the next moment, the little monk in front of him suddenly squatted down.

Jiang Qi was puzzled: "Little Master, what's wrong with you......"

She called twice, only to find that the little monk had not answered her at all.

Then soon, she heard the sound of crying.

Crying???

Jiang Qi was stunned.

The little monk actually cried like this?

The little monk didn't look at Jiang Qi at all.

In his heart now, he is completely guilty of the Buddha.

Why?

Why did he become like this?

The Buddha must blame him.

What kind of thoughts did he have about the female benefactor in front of him just now?

Just thinking about it makes him feel like he's too unreligious.

Jiang Qi was speechless, she just wanted to arouse the little monk's desire.

And won't really do anything to him.

It doesn't have to be that way!

Besides, do you have to cry with her?

Jiang Qi doubted his charm!

She squatted down and patted the little monk's back: "Little monk......"

However, with such a beat, the little monk's body trembled.

Jiang Qi didn't dare to touch him anymore.

"Little monk! What about me? I'm not going to do anything to you. What's the matter with you crying now? ”

"If outsiders see it, they think I've done something to you! Am I not wronged? ”

The little monk was still crying.

He felt sorry for the teachings of the abbot master.

I'm even more sorry for all the brothers and sisters of the Great Zenyin Temple.

They have high hopes for him, and they all hope that he can go higher and farther with the Great Zenyin Temple.

Now, however, he is ......

Woooooooo

Jiang Qi grinded his teeth helplessly, it was really annoying!

Don't you just want to practice?

What to cry about!

So she got angry, "Little monk, you cry again!" If you cry again, I'll kiss you! ”

As soon as these words came out, the little monk's crying suddenly stopped.

He looked up at her.

That pair of eyes, which seemed very clean and clear to Jiang Qi, had a bright water light at this time.

It's like the sky has been washed with water.

It's also like a grassland after rain, giving people that hazy feeling.

These eyes softened Jiang Qi's heart.

She whispered, "I didn't want to do anything to you?" Let's not cry, I'm not like that, okay? ”

The little monk pursed his lips.

Isn't that the case?

This made him feel a little lost in his heart.

He stood up, ignored Jiang Qi, and walked forward by himself.

However, after walking a distance, Jiang Qi said helplessly: "You came back, you went in the wrong direction." ”

The little monk paused.