He turned his head away from Wen Xien, feeling lonely and self-pitying, "I'm a useless goblin, and I still dangle in front of you every day, don't I hate you." ”

Wen Xien never thought of it that way, "The poor monk didn't. ”

Wen Xien picked up the Buddhist scriptures on the table and looked at them by herself, the candle flame flickering, lining her side face delicate and dreamy.

Ke Changqing turned his head sideways and looked at her faintly, as if he was seducing her, and his voice was beautiful: "Don't look at it." ”

"Is this thing more important than me?"

Wen Xien looked at Ke Changqing's dark eyes as if he was bewitched, and his throat was surging with a thread, and he muttered: "Those things are not important. ”

Ke Changqing smiled with satisfaction and joy, turned his head and looked at Wen Xien without any shadow, but he had the candle lamp on the side in his hand.

"If it's not important, it's better to burn it."

And when he spoke, he poured down the candlelight.

Wen Xien hurriedly grabbed Ke Changqing, but the moment his eyes met Ke Changqing's face, he let go of his fingers inch by inch, and let the candle oil cover the pile of paper on the table, and the fire burned to ashes.

Looking at the ashes on the tabletop, Wen Xien staggered as if he had suddenly reacted, and was helped into his arms by Ke Changqing.

The room was silent, the breathing of the two was ambiguously mixed together, Wen Xien felt embarrassed, Bai Yu's face was dyed red, but he didn't know how to deal with himself.

She had to bend down and hang down to pick up the peach.

When she got up, her forehead rubbed the warm and dry touch, which made her slightly stunned.

Ke Changqing was leaning over, his thin lips pressed against her forehead

"Why are you here?"

Wen Xien took advantage of this gap to ask.

"I'm coming for you."

Ke Changqing lowered his head, his hairy hair was softly tied around Wen Xien's neck, Wen Xien wanted to push his head away, her heart was particularly resistant and disgusted, but her hand didn't listen to her command, and the push turned into touching.

"Find ...... Looking for me? ”

Wen Xien turned his head slightly in discomfort, wanting to dodge Ke Changqing's intimacy, but his hand grabbed Ke Changqing's back at some point.

"You obviously feel so comfortable touching me, why don't you touch it all of a sudden."

Ke Changqing straightened up and looked at Wen Xien complainingly.

"It's because I don't feel comfortable touching you, so you don't touch it."

Ke Changqing's fingertips ran down Wen Xien's chest little by little, climbing up to his collarbone, pressing the bulging bone lightly and heavily.

Wen Xien looked at him stunned, his cheeks were red, and his cold and delicate brows were furrowed.

"I don't know how to touch it to be comfortable, I just ......"

Ke Changqing pursed his lips, pinched Wen Xien's neck and told her to raise her head, and then grabbed the protruding collarbone as if he was eating.

The little fox's height was not at all harmless like his face, and the broad shoulders of his tall body blocked Wen Xien's whole person, only occasionally revealing the corners of his snow-white clothes.

His hand rested weakly on Ke Changqing's shoulder blades, and he lowered his fingertips tremblingly, like a branch swayed by a strong wind.

Her mind went blank, and the buzzing sound was about to explode in her head.

She shuddered as if she had suddenly come to her senses, tilted her head back and looked at Ke Changqing in dismay, and pushed Ke Changqing's shoulders with both hands.

Ke Changqing looked at her with indescribable eyes, "Can't you?" ”

Wen Xien didn't have the heart to answer her words, because her head hurt so much now, her nerves were twitching, and the sharp tingling pain made her face pale.

She didn't speak for a long time, Ke Changqing's eyebrows widened, and the red light in her eyes appeared, which made Wen Xien's pupils shrink, staring at Ke Changqing stupidly.

Ke Changqing's tone was extremely soft and repeated: "Isn't it okay? ”

Wen Xien trembled, and she didn't know what was wrong, and when she reacted, she had already kissed Ke Changqing deeply.

It was a dark night scene outside, but for some reason the sun suddenly rose, and it turned white in an instant, Wen Xien's eyes seemed to suddenly fog, and even Ke Changqing in front of him was blurred.

The light stabbed her eyes, and Wen Xien couldn't help but close her eyes, and when she opened them again, she found herself sleeping on the couch in her dirty clothes.

She sat up suddenly, still in shock, one hand supporting her forehead, the expression on her face became colder and colder, and even a thin layer of anger.

……

Ke Changqing's body trembled, slowly opened his eyes, and looked around blankly, which was completely different from the bewildering attitude of Fang Cai and Wen Xien.

He realized that he had come out of the dream, and he was so anxious that he was incoherent: "How did it come out!" ”

Looking up at the sky, "it's dawn......"

He suddenly remembered a sentence from the book he had read before: "Falling asleep is a disturbing thing for the soul, and the blue sky and white day will not work." ”

Ke Changqing's ears moved, his face was red, and he thought of something, so he got up anxiously and tossed back and forth.

He was in a dream just now, for some reason, he didn't seem to be able to control himself, when he saw Jingchen's indifferent ignorance, he just looked at the Buddhist scriptures, and wanted to burn the eye-catching Buddhist scriptures, and said some very strange things, he felt that he in the dream didn't look like him anymore.

He even used the Mind Confusion Technique.

Ke Changqing was still meditating hard, and the door was suddenly opened.

Raising his head suspiciously, when he saw the face of the person who came, Ke Changqing was immediately happy.

Ke Changqing thought of the sound of drums in his chest just now, which shocked him all over, and his whole body trembled.

He unconsciously rolled his Adam's apple, his voice trembling with emotion, "Jingchen, you, why did you get up so early......

The monk wearing a white robe, as bright as the flower of Tangtang dyed the cool eyes of the desert, the jade body was long, and the complexion was extremely white.

The eyes that have always been unwavering have intense emotions at the moment, making this cold and stunning face more vivid and beautiful.

Looking at Ke Changqing again, he was blushing, straight to the root of his ears, which was called bright and cooked thoroughly.

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