The ancient temple is quiet, the sound of the bell chime echoes in the valley, the echo is continuous and solemn, driving away the evil thoughts and delusions of the people's hearts.

Pure, but man is not pure.

Jiang Shu's hand was green around the man's neck, and the touch of the skin brought a strange and burning illusion.

She was so nervous that she whispered, quite pretentiously: "If you've spent enough time in the mountains, go down the mountain and go home, right?" Your family is in a lot of trouble. ”

She mustered up the courage to tiptoe her lips up.

The man raised his hand to block her lightly, and the prayer beads that had been wrapped around her wrist fell straight down, hitting Jiang Shu's fair face, shaking and patting, with a kind of contempt for the demon by a monk.

"I don't touch dirty things."

The words are ruthless, but the man's tone is flat, as if he is judging a thing.

Jiang Shu's face was hot, and she couldn't help but retort in a low voice: "Anyway, it's cleaner than you." ”

The man smiled, revealing a careless laziness, his eyes hanging on her waist, not lingering.

The girl wore a blue pleated skirt and a short white shirt with a blue navy collar, pure and energetic, and a small piece of snow-white waistline was exposed as soon as she tiptoed.

His hand rested on her shoulder collar and walked down her waist for a distance that would not fall.

The handsome eyebrows and eyes were as calm as a painting, and asked: "Tell me to go down the mountain to solve the trouble and be wronged, and you will pay for the money you lose?" ”

There was a slight warm touch from her waist, Jiang Shu struggled uneasily, begging in a small voice: "I can't afford to pay." Can you please go to the room ......"

Zhou Changnian just stared at her, his eyes calm and dangerous.

Slowly picking off the string of wooden beads in his hand and placing them on the stone table beside him, Jiang Shu suddenly had the urge to escape, turned around and ran.

Zhou Changnian stopped her waist with one hand, didn't need to be strong, and asked lightly, "Do you want to let go?" ”

Jiang Shu froze, came back to reason, and shook her head.

Zhou Changnian picked her up and put her on the stone table, held the back of her neck with one hand, and pressed her shoulders and back down.

The feeling of the beads on the back was clear and distinct, Jiang Shu's eyes were suddenly crimson, nervous and ashamed, and a pair of black and white eyes were like black jade, clean and clear with mist.

In the chaos, I heard him ask, "Do you know what my name is?" ”

The fine sweat on Jiang Shu's face flowed into the sideburns, scattered, revealing the charm of astringency, and the tail note was trembling: "Zhou Changnian." ”

He snorted and stroked her soft hair.

Finally, the night was covered, and the valley wind carried away the diffuse hot flashes, and Jiang Shu's lips were slightly open and breathing.

The psychological pressure for the first time was extremely extreme, and although the other party was appropriate, it was still so violent that it was difficult to parry.

She had a bit of a sour nose, but she didn't dare to cry.

Zhou Changnian was very neat from beginning to end, except that his coat was taken off and draped on her. A hand was held out to her, and the bracelet was wrapped back around her wrist, wet and suspicious. Raised his eyebrows slightly, "Don't you want to take me down the mountain?" ”

Jiang Shu was soft, and her brain was clouded and scattered. He put his hand in his palm, and when he got up, he didn't let go, so he led him down the mountain.

Assistant Zhao Wei waited at the foot of the mountain, scolding himself for listening to the idea of Xinsao, what is Zhou Changnian who wants to leave home and can't go down the mountain, so he sent him a woman to hook down, and he was reluctant to taste it.

As soon as I looked up, I saw that the little girl had really taken Zhou Changnian down, and her expression was no less shocked than seeing the female goblin eat Tang monk meat.

Zhou Changnian opened the back seat as usual, sat in and let Jiang Shu lean on his lap.

Jiang Shu was obediently and softly arranged by him, a small head was exposed under his clothes, and his big clear eyes looked at him a little nervously.

Zhao Wei suddenly heard a sentence: "How much money do we have to fill in this deficit in the family?" ”

"Eighty or ninety million."

Zhou Changnian lowered his eyes to look at Jiang Shu, and his voice was smooth and serious: "Eighty or ninety million." Even if you are expensive, even if you count 100,000 times, you will owe me 800 times. ”