Chapter 962: Repeated Violations of the Precepts [2]

Touched by her fingers, Wujiang tilted his head slightly, avoiding her.

If she hadn't been seriously injured, she wouldn't have caught her.

Not long after he ran out of the broken temple, he met Feng Lan who was chasing him.

He knew that he couldn't let her know that Hua Xi was in the ruined temple, so he could only run as far as possible.

I just don't know what happened to Huaxi?

She's alone in the ruined temple, she doesn't have spiritual power, nothing will happen, right?

"If you don't let me touch it now, what are you shy?" Feng Lan covered her small mouth and smiled, she just liked him to be so serious.

It seems that it cannot be violated, but when it is violated, the taste is not ordinary.

With her little hands, she cut off the steaming bowl of medicine boiled on the fire next to her, blew it lightly, and fed it to his mouth.

"Although you are not good to me, but you will be my husband in the future, so I can't watch you die of illness, drink medicine."

She is a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted person, even in the demon world, she has not been sorry for her.

Wujiang has mixed feelings about her, and he is grateful, apologetic, and avoided.

"Thank you, princess." He sincerely said that this time, if it weren't for her, he might have died of cold in the heavy rain.

"If you want to thank me, go back to the demon world with me, marry me, and be a happy couple with me." Feng Lan scratched her long hair, revealing her snow-white fragrant shoulders.

They are demons, and they don't like restraint the most, so they dress very sexily, and there's nothing wrong with showing their most beautiful bodies.

What's more, in front of the people you like.

She gently lay on Wujiang's chest and fed him medicine, and her eyes were red and seductive.

She was so beautiful, but he was unmoved, and there was no wavering in his eyes, and he opened his mouth to drink the medicine she handed over.

"Cough cough cough ......" This medicine took his mouth, and immediately choked him coughing, it was so spicy, and it had a strange taste, it didn't look like medicine at all.

"Hahaha!" Feng Lan's laughter was as crisp as a silver bell, and his body trembled, teasing him as if he were nothing.

"What did you give me a drink?" Wujiang asked with a frown.

"Wine." Feng Lan is outspoken, she has never liked to lie.

Wujiang's face changed, and he hurriedly lowered his head, wanting to vomit out the wine he had drunk.

Feng Lan laughed heartily and patted him on the back kindly, "I've drunk everything, and I can't spit it out anyway." ”

"You, why are you so hateful?" Wujiang was still angry in the end, and Jun's face turned red.

"Soju can help you heal, but I'm helping you!" Feng Lan smiled more and more heartily.

She really loves him so honestly!

"I'm a monk, you actually give me a drink...... Wujiang really couldn't spit it out, and he regretted his sins in his heart.

Feng Lan's beautiful eyebrows were raised, and she said dissatisfiedly, "What's wrong with drinking?" Anyway, you defected to the master with that girl, and you are not a disciple of Buddhism! ”

"I will always be a disciple of the Fanyin Temple and a follower of the Buddha......"

"You six impure little monks, the Buddha will not accept you!" Feng Lan said happily, "You still want to retreat, even if you retreat for 10,000 years, you can't become a Buddha!" You've broken so many precepts! ”

Wujiang turned his face away and recited the Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.

Feng Lan touched his face and lips, leaned close to him, and her breath sprayed on his face.

"Boundless ......," she shouted softly, with a coquettish meaning, "you have defected to the master, just follow me back to the Demon Realm, and I will make you live happily every day." ”