In the bedroom of Bodhi Temple, Zhuo Yifan was lying on the couch, his face was as red as a fruit, his whole body exuded infinite heat, and beads of sweat soaked his clothes, but he was shivering. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Cold ...... It's cold!"

His lips trembled, like the wings of a cicada that had just come out of its shell, unable to withstand any wind and rain.

"Second Senior Brother, Zhuo Gongzi's whole body is so hot, why does he still feel so cold?" Lin Qingyi on the side of the couch was puzzled.

The idiot didn't have a good impression of Zhuo Yifan, glanced at Zhuo Yifan, and said angrily: "This kid doesn't know what bad things he has done, he has been possessed by something!"

"Second Senior Brother, don't scare me!"

The idiot shook his head, "I don't know, it's just my guess." ”

Then he slowly turned his head and said to the monk next to him: "Is the water ready, this kid will be burned to death if it's too late!"

"Alright, alright......"

Two monks ran in from outside the door, one carrying a bucket and the other carrying a pot, both containers were filled with water, but the temperature was different, the bucket was filled with cold well water, and the pot was filled with boiling water.

The idiot looked at the cold water and the hot water, and his eyebrows suddenly wrung together.

"What did Uncle Shi say? How to use hot and cold water?"

The idiot stood in place and kept gesturing, he was originally a rough man, and many things he went in and out of his left ear and out of his right ear, unless the time was not separated for a long time.

He glanced back at Lin Qingyi and smiled awkwardly.

"Drink hot water, apply cold water!" Lin Qingyi hurriedly replied.

Hearing this, he slowly walked up to her and gave Lin Qingyi the face in his hand.

"You come to wipe his body, I'll feed him hot water!"

When Lin Qingyi heard this, she suddenly ducked back, and waved her hands involuntarily, her face was very ashamed.

The idiot looked back, and the door of his head suddenly rippled, "I asked you to help this bastard wipe his body, what are you hiding!"

"I ......" Lin Qingyi stumbled speechlessly.

"How can you be like a woman, grinding and grinding, you should hurry up!"

The idiot was a little anxious, after all, this was the task assigned to him by his uncle, if Zhuo Yifan really had anything bad, he would not be able to explain it to Zen Master Huiyuan, although he didn't like Zhuo Yifan very much.

Zhuo Yifan was still struggling on the couch, and the whole person had reached a state of delirium.

Lin Qingyi was also very anxious, but she was extremely conflicted, after all, she was still a girl who had not yet left the cabinet.

"It's important to save people!" she gritted her teeth secretly, and walked forward nervously while looking at Zhuo Yifan.

At this time, the idiot monk had already poured hot water into the bowl and waited for the right temperature to drink.

"You help him apply cold water first, I'll have to wait here!"

"Oh!" Lin Qingyi responded, picked up a face towel and soaked it in water, and carefully wiped Zhuo Yifan's facial features and neck.

The idiot looked at it for a while, and the eyebrows frowned again.

"Don't just wipe your head, apply it to the back of your chest!"

"This ......"

Lin Qingyi's fair cheeks showed an embarrassed look, and she looked at the idiot with embarrassed eyes, and even forgot to pick up the scarf that was placed on Zhuo Yifan's face for a while.

"Wow......"

Zhuo Yifan, who was lying on the couch, shook his head on the couch for a while because of poor breathing.

And Lin Qingyi was still embarrassed, and she didn't notice it at all.

"Hey, you're going to suffocate him!" "The idiot pointed at Zhuo Yifan and shouted with a pair of big eyes.

When Lin Qingyi heard this, she quickly turned her head, only to see that Zhuo Yifan's breath was difficult to come up at this time, and his breath was so suffocated that he rolled his eyes.

She hurriedly took off her face towel, and her embarrassed expression suddenly turned into panic.

"Right...... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!"

The face towel was removed, Zhuo Yifan's breathing was smooth, and he soon quieted down.

It's just that the heat on his face has not decreased, and it is still red.

"Don't be stunned, let's do it!" said the idiot.

"Oh! Lin Qingyi responded, and said to herself.

She wrung out the water in her face towel vigorously, put it back into the wooden bucket, and then took it out to prepare to wipe Zhuo Yifan.

Looking at Zhuo Yifan, her heart beat faster, and after several struggles and hesitations, she just couldn't do it.

His hand clutched the face towel tightly and did not move in front of Zhuo Yifan's chest.

Because of the excessive nervousness, the water of the face towel, with the strength of her clenching, fell on the clothes in front of his chest one by one.

This kind of strange situation made the idiot stunned again.

"When is it, you're still playing dripping, your heart is really wide enough!"

When Lin Qingyi heard this, she also felt that it was inappropriate, so she ignored her shyness and hurriedly put the face towel on Zhuo Yifan's chest.

The idiot monk was suddenly helpless, he had always thought that he was not a smart person, but he didn't expect to meet someone who was not as good as him today.

"Senior Brother Lin, can we take off his clothes? You put the face towel on the outside of his clothes, this is also called a dressing?"

The idiot monk was speechless to the extreme, and he didn't want to use the tone of teaching her to guide carefully, but asked her gently.

When Lin Qingyi heard this, she almost vomited blood. Wiping his facial features for him is already her biggest limit, and it is no problem to wipe it through clothes. But if she was asked to wipe a man's body, she didn't dare to think what a shameful thing it would be if it reached Bashan.

"If you don't take off your clothes, can't you?" Lin Qingyi forced a smile on her face.

"Why are you stupider than me!" said with a sigh, "If you don't take off your clothes, how can you let the water soaked in the towel completely soak your body and absorb it?"

The idiot suddenly found himself talking nonsense, and hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Amitabha, Amitabha!

Lin Qingyi felt that what he said was very reasonable, but she was still very embarrassed and didn't dare to take off Zhuo Yifan's clothes.

"What are you hesitating about? You're a man, not a monk yet, it's not too difficult for you? Look at the way you twist, it's really inexplicable. ”

Lin Qingyi glanced at the idiot and said, "Yes, I'm a man now, and when a man takes off a man's clothes, there shouldn't be anything, right?"

After speaking, she turned her face and looked at Zhuo Yifan's chest, gritting her teeth and preparing to make a move.

This made the idiot monk who looked at her confused, and said with a surprised face: "Forget your identity as a man, it's okay?

Seeing Lin Qingyi go to undress Zhuo Yifan, he turned his face and did his own thing, he kept fanning the water in the bowl, wanting to cool it down quickly, and then give Zhuo Yifan a drink when it was suitable for drinking.

Lin Qingyi's fair cheeks were rolling, and this feeling of blood rushing seemed to be heavier than Zhuo Yifan's, and it was hot as if it could be lit immediately.

She bit her red lip and said in a trembling voice, "I...... It's a man, I'm a man!"

Then he stretched out his white and slender jade hand and untied the clothes on Zhuo Yifan's chest, the slender onion fingers kept shivering above Zhuo Yifan's chest, and the white chin and delicate nose also oozing a little sweat, making the surroundings very fragrant. (To be continued.) )