The woman under the trellis slowly stood up, her figure swayed a little, and slowly turned around, her pale face covered with huge beads of sweat.

Rao was prepared for a long time, but under his strong force, she was still affected.

After all...... Demons are demons.

Bright facial features, with indescribable gorgeousness, like a poppy blooming in the dark, evil, but full of temptation.

There is a faint dark red under the eyes, which is a characteristic exclusive to demons.

Feng Lan held on to the flower stand and walked down step by step, although her steps were a little staggering, she still supported it and walked in front of Wujiang.

She squatted in front of him, looking at him stupidly, with a smile on the corner of her lips, and did not speak, as if she wanted to keep looking at him like this.

I haven't seen you for two years, borderless, two years......

You're still like this, spotless, how clean, and in front of you, I look so filthy.

If you recite the scriptures, you will purify me.

Feng Lanzai looked at him carefully, his delicate eyebrows were like a far-reaching mountain, and under Yingting's eyebrows, she knew how clean and beautiful his eyes were.

The high bridge of his nose is like his upright and unyielding heart, and the pale pink lips, only she knows how seductive it can be when she is emotional.

Borderless ......

The chanting slowly stopped, and Wujiang noticed her coming, but didn't open her eyes.

He knew that there were only two of them in the courtyard, that she was a lone woman, and that if he opened his eyes and looked at her, he was afraid that her innocence would be tarnished.

And the maid also said that she was afraid of life, so she still didn't want to disturb her.

Feng Lan looked at him with a smile, this fool, why not open your eyes and look at her? is still so cautious about his duty, and only treats himself as a little monk.

But it was fine, she had never stared at him so quietly.

He saw everything about him so clearly, and he didn't move or run away, and most importantly, there was no look of disgust or pity on his face.

He just let her look at it quietly, scrutinizing it.

He doesn't know how exciting he is like this.

That purity, there is no second person in this world who is the same as him.

"Donor, do you feel better?"

Wujiang is honest, but not stupid, this female benefactor has been walking to him for a long time, but she doesn't say a word, it seems to be watching silently in front of him, and he also feels that something is wrong.

But I still honestly didn't open my eyes.

Feng Lan laughed softly, was she finally willing to speak? Silly monk.

She feigned weakness all of a sudden, and her body fell limply towards him.

Wujiang's perception was very keen, and he immediately reached out to support her shoulders, holding them with both hands, without any closeness or reverie.

Even if he changes to another woman, he can be so distracted.

He was just afraid that her innocence would be dusty, so he didn't open his eyes to look at her, but that didn't mean that he would have any cranky thoughts.

"Are you alright?" Wujiang asked with concern, helping her and letting her leave slowly.

Feng Lan bit her lip, a little unwilling, but still didn't continue to entangle.

She left a little, and Wujiang just withdrew her hand, but Feng Lan immediately stretched out her slender jade hand and held his cheek.

Wujiang was stunned, and then quickly turned his head.

But Feng Lan had already taken the opportunity to lean in and gently bit his lip.

"Female donor, you ......" Wujiang was shocked, and hurriedly wanted to push her away and stand up, but after all, he didn't know much about this matter of men and women, so he couldn't help but be in a hurry when he pushed it.