Wen Wen Ya walked to the carpet woven of camel and horse hair with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and the whole person seemed to be stepping on the clouds, fluttering and unable to find the point.

She suddenly stopped walking, sat on the carpet, kicked off the high heels under her legs, and her small, white feet touched the soft camel carpet, and she couldn't help but find a low sigh.

Maybe it was because she drank some more wine, Wen Wenya's whole person became naughty and lively, she smiled and lay on the carpet, and turned over a few times.

The last one turned over and crawled on the carpet, supporting his head with his hands and looking at Si Yiyan who was sitting on the sofa next to him, with a grin on his lips: "Si Yiyan, I have heard a lot of rumors about you today. ”

"What kind of rumors?" Si Yiyan sat down beside her, gently pulled her head, and Wen Wenya pillowed her head between his legs.

Wen Wenya lay on his lap with her head up, with a hint of banter and ridicule in her eyes: "I heard that someone spent 100 million to buy your life." ”

"So you're worried about me?" Si Yiyan's fingers gently combed her long hair, feeling the silky silky hair smooth and entwined between his fingers.

Wen Wenya thought of her gaffe when she heard the news before, and her heart was weak for a while: "Who is worried about you, I am making fun of you, the emperor of Lucifer, the power holder of the Tangxia Si clan, is actually worth 100 million." ”

The smile on Si Yiyan's lips deepened a little: "Then how much do you think I am worth?" ”

Wen Wenya made a thoughtful expression, she raised her hand and wrenched her finger and said, "At least tens of billions!" There must be brave men under the heavy reward! ”

Si Yiyan played with the long earrings on Wen Wenya's right ear, and said casually: "Those old guys, they are reluctant to spend so much money to sell my life, 100 million is already their limit." ”

The seemingly casual words and the information revealed made Wen Wenya's worried heart completely put down, she turned over, climbed on his lap, and turned her head to look at him: "I heard that you are still a good person!" Passionate about charity! Before she finished speaking, Wen Wenya laughed happily.

Si Yiyan couldn't help pinching her ear and said: "When I was a child, my mother took me to the temple to offer incense, and I met a monk, who sent me a string of Buddhist beads, saying that I have a relationship with the Buddha, and if I can cultivate good, I can achieve positive results." ”

After hearing this, Wen Wenya couldn't help laughing so much that her stomach hurt, and she rolled on his knees, then rolled onto the carpet, rolled over and over on the carpet and laughed: "Lie to people!" A person who has the law of silence in several countries will actually have a relationship with the Buddha. ”

Watching her roll over and over on the carpet for a while, Si Yiyan stroked his forehead for a while: "It's true, I didn't lie to you!" ”

Wen Wenya made up her mind not to believe him: "Hahahaha! Threats, temptations, fears, and calculations are all about you, and you can actually achieve positive results, Si Yiyan, don't tease me, hahahaha......"

Si Yiyan suddenly reached out and grabbed her ankle bone to stop her from continuing to roll on the carpet's childish behavior, but her thumb couldn't stand the temptation because she touched the smooth and tender texture: "I didn't lie to you, Wen Wenya!" ”

The warm and elegant smile suddenly stopped, and he looked at Si Yiyan speechless for a while.

Si Yiyan's fingers climbed up along the trend, and the slightly calloused fingertips, with a thin roughness, grinded her calves with a slight cramp: "My mother often tells me some Buddhist scripture stories, and she often says that in life, the more you want, the easier it is to become a demon." ”

"Your mother must want you to be good, that's why she tells you so many Buddhist scriptures." She thought of Gu Junlin's words, he didn't care about money, his daughter could be dispersed, he also had the rights, he could get it at his fingertips, he didn't seem to have any weaknesses, because he wanted more, the easier it was to think about demons, so because there was no desire, he was strong!

"She doesn't want me to follow my father's footsteps." Si Yiyan's tone was light, with inexplicable affection.

Wen Wenya's heart trembled slightly, looking at his eyes, with a thick color, so heavy that she couldn't see through it, this was the first time that Si Yiyan hid herself in front of her.

Si Yiyan held her ankle bone and pulled it hard.

"Ahh Wen Wenya subconsciously screamed, and her body was pulled towards him uncontrollably.

Si Yiyan hung her in the air with a strong posture, kneeling between her separated legs, her posture was beautiful and ambiguous: "Before the age of seven, I believed in Buddha, so I quietly donated all my pocket money in my personal name to the poor people in the central region, who suffered from the war. ”

Wen Wenya didn't know why her eyes were hot, and she wanted to cry but couldn't find a reason to cry.

"When I was ten years old, I believed in myself, and at that time I felt that I was the savior, the Buddha, so I made my own principles, and at the same time set principles for others." Si Yiyan's gaze was fixed on her.

Therefore, at that time, he was still kind, and in that black background, how difficult it was to ensure that his kindness was innocent!

"At the age of twenty, I only believe in you!"

Because of you...... My hand was stained with blood, and I finally believed that my mother said that because I want more, the easier it is for my heart to become a demon, because I have desires/desires for you, so I have to pay a price that is enough to fulfill my desires!

The words with unknown meaning made Wen Wenya feel inexplicably sad and unbearable, and the tears in her eyes quickly slid from the corners of her eyes into her sideburns, bringing out a long water mark: "Believe me, it will make your mind become a demon, right?" ”

"I am destined not to achieve positive results in this life, because you are warm and elegant!" Si Yiyan gently kissed the corners of her eyes, and the soft kisses were thin and dense kisses that removed the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"The Buddha also has angry eyes!" Wen Ya whispered in his ear.

"So, the Buddha can be colored/want nirvana?" Si Yiyan's eyes were dyed with lust, and his face was dyed with thin charm, as if he had fallen into a demon in an instant.

"Amitabha, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color...... "Angry eyes can also become a Buddha, but lust/desire nirvana, it is destined to only fall into the boundless sea of desire, Si Yiyan wants to tell her is this truth, because he has lust/lust for her, so he is destined not to achieve the right result of cultivation.

Si Yiyan suddenly stretched out his finger and gently touched her lips, preventing her from continuing: "Shhhh The Buddha's joke cannot be made casually. ”

He still believes in Buddhism, because he believes that even if he can't achieve positive results, he can always accumulate some merit for himself, and spend a hundred years in bed with her, just hoping to live a good life.