Chapter 29 Abbot, your Buddha mind is unstable29
  "What's wrong?"

Su Wanqing asked innocently and softly.

But his hands still didn't stop.

Suddenly, Mo Kong's back felt warmer and softer than his fingertips...

…lip…

…Touch…

Mo Kong's snoring suddenly became heavier and could be heard clearly in the quiet room, but Su Wanqing continued.

How could Mo Kong hold back such teasing? His tight hand suddenly loosened, and he suddenly reached behind his back and pulled Su Wanqing into his arms.

"Um……"

The legs... were digging into her back, and Su Wanqing couldn't help but let out a groan. In order to lie down and feel better, she rubbed herself into Mo Kong's arms again.

Su Wanqing put her arms around Mo Kong's waist, raised her little face, blinked her eyes, and said with a puzzled expression: "Mo Kong~, the medicine hasn't been given to you yet, why can't you bear it~?"

Anyone who looked at this sincere and shy face would think that Mo Kong had "bullied" her first.

As a result, Su Wanqing's move made Mo Kong's face look even more unnatural. He suppressed his hoarse voice and rebuked in a low voice: "How can you apply medicine like this?"

Su Wanqing reached back and gently tapped his abdominal muscles with a hand attached to his waist, still looking innocent and confused, "Then...how to get on?"

Breathing, one after another, Mo Kong couldn't help but reach out and pinch...her slender waist.

"Hi~!"

Su Wanqing couldn't help but shrink her waist, burying her entire face in his arms, still squirming.

Soft...

...the feeling comes back again.

"Snapped……!"

The prayer beads in his hand were crushed by Mo Kong.

He suddenly took Su Wanqing with him in a prone position, his arms tightly wrapped around Su Wanqing who was very close at hand.

Su Wanqing suddenly said with a serious face at this moment: "Mo Kong, please let me get up, the medicine is not finished yet~!"

Mo Kong held her arm down domineeringly and said angrily: "Of course you have to put out the fire you ignited with this dry wood!"

Just say it.

Mo Kong pulled her hand up through her hair, and his knuckled hand penetrated between her fingers, and they interlocked tightly.

Then, he kissed her.

He completely forgot about the rules and regulations that monks should abide by. He only knew that his mind was bewitched and his soul was taken away.

Her every move, every frown and every smile was all arousing and teasing.

But even if he was not a monk, he would never think that any woman in the world could touch his heartless heart.

He suddenly sighed, how could there be a woman like Su Wanqing in this world? Her flirting methods of refusing and welcoming made him want to stop and just want to sink.

Both of them were indulging in passion.

suddenly.

"Dong dong!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Sister, I'm here to see you!" Su Zheng's voice sounded outside the door. Su Wanqing suddenly came out of his confusion. He pushed Mo Kong, who couldn't help himself, and whispered: "My brother is here, you hide first."

Mo Kong sighed, his lips... paused. Su Wanqing raised her face and looked around, finding that there seemed to be nowhere to hide in the empty room.

Except...the quilt.

At this time, the knocks on the door outside became more and more urgent. No one responded for a long time, for fear that something had happened to Su Wanqing.

Su Wanqing quickly tucked Mo Kong into the quilt, then hurriedly got out of bed and opened the door.

"Here it comes~!"

The door was opened and Su Zheng cried with joy when he saw Su Wanqing. He was about to say something when he suddenly caught a glimpse of her messy hair and slightly disheveled clothes.

He subconsciously reached out his hand and stroked her hair, wondering: "Sister, why is your hair so messy?"

Su Wanqing's face turned pale, and then she replied with a slight smile: "The things in the room were swaying all over the place just now. It took me a lot of effort to lift them up. Unfortunately, my hair got caught on the cracked table. It’s in the seams, so it looks a little messy.”

As Su Zheng walked into the room, he said distressedly: "If I had known that my brother would have come earlier, he would have been able to help you, but now you don't even have a person to serve you in the palace!"

Su Wanqing comforted him and said: "It's okay, brother, I will go back to the temple as soon as the emperor's birthday passes!"

"But you will also suffer when you go back to the temple! You have to get up before dawn every day to recite the Heart Sutra that you copied by yourself, and you can only eat vegetarian food..."

Su Zheng wanted to say something else, but suddenly he saw that the quilt on the bed seemed to be moving.

He walked forward hurriedly and said in surprise: "Sister, why are you moving all your life? Could it be that mice are crawling on the bed?"

Su Wanqing's little face was really pale now. She quickly caught up with Su Zheng, then sat on the bed first, quickly kicked off her shoes, and half-lifted the quilt to cover her legs.

If not, an uncovered quilt would bulge half as high, which would definitely be too obvious. Su Wanqing could only use his legs to support the height of the quilt to cover it up as much as possible.

Smiling a little pale, he said: "Brother, I just cleaned this room. There are no mice anywhere. You must have seen it wrong, right?"

"Really? Okay!" Su Zheng said, sitting on the bedside. He looked at the quilt covering Su Wanqing's legs and said with some confusion, "Sister, it shouldn't be too cold in this season, right? How do you do this? Are you so anxious that you sit on the bed and cover yourself with a quilt?"

Su Wanqing blinked her watery eyes, and suddenly said in a soft voice, pretending to be pitiful: "Tan Yin Temple is miserable. When my sister was sent there, it was winter, so she suffered from cold legs~!"

Su Wanqing's autumn eyes were filled with water, so pitiful and heart-wrenching.

Su Zheng said anxiously: "Then I will leave the palace and go to the imperial hospital to find the imperial doctor to treat you!"

"Thank you so much, brother~!" Su Wanqing said softly.

She was almost overjoyed that Su Zheng was leaving, but as soon as Su Zheng stood up, he sat down again, and Su Wanqing quickly retracted the corners of his mouth that he was about to raise.

He looked puzzled, "What's wrong, brother~?"

"I suddenly remembered that there is something important that I want to tell my sister. It's about you and Mr. Li!" Su Zheng looked serious and cautious.

at this time.

Su Wanqing suddenly felt something like a belt buckle pressing against her calf, making her feel very uncomfortable.

Su Wanqing couldn't help but put her hand into the calf of the quilt and wanted to pull the thing out, but she never thought about it and pulled it hard.

Her hand seemed to hit something. Did she hit Mo Kong?
  Because Su Wanqing was distracted listening to Su Zheng's words, she subconsciously rubbed it with her hands. She suddenly realized that the touch seemed wrong. She paused with watery eyes and quickly pulled her hand away.

However, Mo Kong, whose face turned red, suddenly grabbed her half-retracted hand and squeezed it tightly to prevent her from withdrawing it. He was really uncomfortable now because of Su Wanqing's holding back.

Su Wanqing tried to twitch again, but Mo Kong suddenly put his hand between her fingers and clasped their fingers tightly. Su Wanqing's expression suddenly paused.

Seeing Su Wanqing's appearance, Su Zheng asked in confusion: "Sister, why can't you pull your hand away? Is there something sharp in the quilt that caught your sleeve?"

As Su Zheng said that, he stood up and put his hand on her arm, trying to help her pull it out.

(End of this chapter)

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