After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

Qiao Wan was taken aback by this grip, shook for a moment, and stammered: "Former senior?!!"

However, in just this moment, the man's eyes suddenly regained clarity, his blue-blue eyes fell on her face, he stared intently for a moment, and then looked away.

"It's late at night, it's windy here, go back early to rest." After speaking, he quickly walked across the corridor with an ugly expression, and disappeared around the corner.

Seeing the back of Venerable Miaofa leaving, Qiao Wan was stunned for half a second, pursed her lips, and touched her wrist subconsciously.

Is it her...do you think too much? ?

It was clear that the wind was rushing down the corridor, but as Qiao Wan thought about it, the temperature on her face rose again, embarrassed and shy, and she clenched Wen Si Xingzhu at a loss.

Lu Xiebao quietly poked his head out and had a panoramic view of everything in front of him.

Although he said that she was her mother, he was very precocious, and he glanced at her secretly, very surprised.

This Qiao Wan is a little different from what I imagined. If I have to say what is different, I feel... quite like the local dog he raised when he was a child, sincere and upright.

In comparison, his uncle really looks like a big, cold and glamorous cat. This dog seems to have some hard feelings about cats.

Qiao Wan struggled for a while, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that Venerable Miaofa seemed to be a little wrong. Worried that he would eventually overcome the shyness of the little girl's family, he hesitated, and Qiao Wan quickly walked to Lu Xiebao. Ask, "Where does your uncle live?"

Lu Xiebao looked at her in shock.

Qiao Wan: "Although I don't know what you are thinking, I feel like you have misunderstood something."

Lu Xiebao said: "What did I misunderstand?"

Qiao Wan avoided her eyes: "It's not what you think it means anyway."

Long live! ! This famous indifferent girl Qiao Wan actually blushed.

Under the young man's gaze, Qiao Wan felt that the temperature on her face became even hotter! No, she doesn't mean anything else, really ORZ

The more he described it, the darker it became. In the end, Qiao Wan simply put a slumped face on her face, and Wen Si pulled out of her sheath: "Speak or not."

The sword light flashed, and Lu Xiebao shouted, "Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I said!"

Glancing at the blade that was no more than half an inch from his neck, Lu Xiebao shivered in his heart and pointed in a direction obediently.

After all... After all, this is the sword that once fought against the demon emperor, and then against the madly criticizing emperor, who chopped off his uncle's head!

After getting the address, Qiao Wan knocked on the door and asked in a low voice, "Senior?"

No one at the door answered.

Qiao Wan patiently knocked twice, but still didn't answer.

After hesitating for a while, Qiao Wan said "sorry" silently in her heart, pushed open the door and walked in.

As soon as I entered, I was surprised to find that the room was very large, the decoration was very simple, the room was quiet, sandalwood and Ling Ling, walking forward, there was a cyan cloth curtain hanging, and there was a cave behind it.

The moment the curtain was lifted, Qiao Wan immediately regretted it, her face was innocent, stiff in place, and she almost roared in her heart.

I'm going! ! !

Mainly because behind the curtain is a bathtub...

Amidst the shrouded mist, sat a beautiful blue Siberian forest cat who was bathing. Ah Bu, a beauty with long hair, the muscles on her back were smooth and powerful, and the water droplets dripped down her long navy blue hair.

...

What exactly went wrong?

Venerable Miaofa closed his eyes with a stiff face, expressionless, and ruthlessly pinched bruises and purple marks on his arms like masochism.

The mentor of the Great Hall of Light was also rude when he disciplined himself.

The water mist wetted the eyelashes, the eyelashes trembled slightly, the water dripped into the bathtub, and the face fumigated by the mist turned a touch of red.

One of the most embarrassing and most unwilling to admit facts came to mind, and he gave birth to an indescribable "Chapter 1 of Desire: Hope" to this younger generation.

Thinking of this, the man's eyes were cold, and the cyan light in his eyes seemed to be shaking. He tried his best to suppress the vigorous desire, but he couldn't suppress it.

The scene of the **** palace that I just glanced at kept repeating in front of my eyes. Gradually, it became a girl who was pressed against the wall, her feet did not touch the ground, she could only hang on the man, and she couldn't hold her thin waist at all. It fell down and was picked up again, buckled at the waist and pressed down.

She was a little breathless, and the overwhelming sense of shame made her cry out, calling seniors one after another.

The instructor of the Great Bright Hall, who has always been stern and harsh, is actually the first person in the outside world.

Since leaving home at the age of sixteen, he has never indulged his desires for a day. Even the dream that normal teenagers often have, Chapter 1: Legacy, has been forcibly restrained because of the practice, which has never happened before. This suppressed desire for hundreds of years, and once it was backlashed, it turned out to be so turbulent.

...

Qiao Wan's eyes fell on the back of Venerable Miaofa, and she was stunned.

Countless scars crisscrossed his back and looked like they had been drawn with a whip.

Miaofa is the sage of the Great Hall of Light, who has the power to teach him a lesson? ?

She walked very slowly, but the brief change of breath when she was surprised still attracted the attention of the other party.

"Who's here?!" With a loud shout, the pool in front of him suddenly raised a curtain of splashes that hit the roof. Qiao Wan hurried back, but was unavoidably doused.

Oops.

With a thud in his heart, Qiao Wan didn't even think about it, and jumped out of the bath like a sharp arrow in one step! Go straight outside!

But Venerable Miaofa moved one step faster than her. In the blink of an eye, he had already put on his clothes, and he had already chased after him with a twist of his body.

It felt as if the most intimate privacy in his heart had been smashed. Venerable Miaofa was extremely angry, his face was cold and pretty, and the golden light took advantage of the situation.

In an instant, before her foot stepped over the threshold, the dark blue figure behind her had already chased out.

Gritting his teeth, Qiao Wan hurriedly turned around and ran back into the house, just as he was about to jump out of the window, but unexpectedly, the slightly damp sandalwood was faster.

In the blink of an eye, she had been cornered by him.

With her back against the wall, Qiao Wan's heart was beating fast.

Probably in order to prevent her from running, Venerable Miaofa moved slightly, her eyebrows were upside-down, she grabbed her wrist against the wall with one hand, and pressed her knee between her legs, pinning her to the wall. .

The two were almost face to face, breathing together.

Between the color of the snow and the moonlight, the face of the girl under him was clearly reflected, and Venerable Miaofa's phoenix pupils could not help shrinking.

"Joe late?"

She is finished.

There was a bang in Qiao Wan's mind.

Peeking into the bath was discovered or something, albeit unintentionally! Better let her die! !

Qiao Wan's whole body shrank abruptly, and shame spread from her toes like a tide.

As long as she thinks that the person who is looking at her is Venerable Miaofa, and that the senior is wrong about what she just did, Qiao Wan is so ashamed that she can't wait to die immediately, and she doesn't dare to look at the faces of the people in front of her.

Venerable Miaofa let go of her angrily, with a bit of coldness on the corners of his eyes and brows, "If you don't sleep late at night, why are you sneaking around in my room?"

Qiao Wan slid down from the wall in despair. This scene was clearly reflected in Venerable Miaofa's eyes. Miaofa's heart froze, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she quickly turned her eyes away with a cold face.

Feeling ashamed, he sullenly gave her a condescending cold look.

"I... I just felt that something was wrong with the senior, and I was a little worried. I knocked on the door and didn't answer, so... I broke into the senior's house without authorization. It was the junior who was wrong."

He glanced subconsciously, and landed on the man's scattered shirt, revealing the snow-white, thin and tight chest muscles... yes... pink.

Kind of like the pads of a big cat.

Dry……

What was she thinking, Qiao Wan silently covered her face in despair.

"Since the senior is fine, the junior, the junior will leave first."

Without waiting for the reaction of the people behind him, he smiled bitterly and fled like a fly.

At night, lying in bed, Qiao Wan stared at the bed tent and complained silently.

Falling in love with a Buddhist Venerable, even though he is already vulgar...the pressure is too great.

The more he thought about it, the more irritable he became. Not only was he irritable, but there was a strange upsurge all over his body. Qiao Wan touched his face and frowned.

Very hot.

Since she was in the study just now, she felt that something was wrong. What was wrong?

As the night got darker, the irritability lingered no matter what, and it was useless to meditate. Qiao Wan covered her forehead, skipping a beat in her heart, and finally realized that something seemed to be wrong.

Quickly jumped out of bed in three or two steps, poured a cup of cold tea, and poured it into it. Qiao Wan picked up Wen Si Xingzhu and was about to go out.

This old house may have been inhabited for a long time, and what kind of evil things are there, such as... eroticism or something?

As soon as he got out of the house, he was blown by the cold wind, his face was red, and the temperature on his face finally dropped a little.

After thinking about it, Qiao Wan planned to go back to the study first, but as soon as she went out, she bumped into that familiar figure, as if she was looking at the snow.

The man is tall and straight, tall and tall, with navy blue hair in high bundles, skin as jade, and demure as flowers and water.

"Qiao Wan?" Venerable Miaofa probably didn't expect her to run out again at night, maybe she was angry, and asked with a stern face.

She usually hears a male voice that makes her feel at ease, but at this time, it is undoubtedly a reminder to her. Looking at the innocent figure in front of her, Qiao Wan's whole face is because of the surging emotions in her body. Chapter 1: Burning Gotta turn red.

"Pre...predecessor!"

Before the seniors are aware of it, they have to leave quickly.

Qiao Wan thought groggyly.