Warning : Providence the Beauty is Driven to Villainy

But Fu Yue was really scared again.

She was trembling literally.

It wasn't that Brahma raised his hand to push her for a while, nor did he not push her.

"You, you let me go first."

The monk's cold voice is rarely embarrassing.

Fu Yue was unmoved.

She was really scared at first, but seeing that this person didn't push her away, Fu Yue stayed in the arms of Fan Xiu and couldn't get up, and ate a wave of beautiful tofu.

The evildoer in red shook his head.

Poorly said: "I will not let go, I am afraid."

Confidently.

There was a soft ball in her arms, and her usual sharp sharpness faded away. At this time, Fu Yue really looked like a little girl who was afraid of ghosts.

This made the monk's compassionate heart softer.

Those indifferent eyes became gentle, and Fan Xiu lowered his voice and comforted: "You let me go first, I won't leave you alone. Now we are like this, if anything happens, it won't Easy to deal with..."

Fanxiu persuaded her for a while.

Fu Yue reluctantly agreed to let go of the arms that hugged the opponent, but instead she held the monk's slender fingers tightly.

Although Fan Xiu frowned.

But after all, she didn't let go of Fu Yue's hand.

They stayed there for a long time.

The night is long.

The pale moonlight passed through the shadows of the trees, reflecting light white spots on the black ink boundless ground. In the distance, the bleak woods stood tall, showing the wet marks of dew, reflecting the silvery white light of the moon.

On a secluded road.

There was no barking.

Under this situation, Fu Yue actually shook his head, and finally leaned on Fan Xiu's shoulder, and fell asleep deeply.

Feel the light pressure from the shoulder.

Fan Xiu lifted his closed eyes, opened his long eyelashes, and his gaze fell on Fu Yue's body. The weather is a bit cold now, and the girl's body is shaking slightly.

Fan Xiu did not push her away.

He continued to close his eyes, turned the pitch-black Buddha beads in his hand with one hand, and chanted the sutra silently in his mouth. At this time, he actually read two sentences incorrectly.

The six beings all arouse dust...

The next day, early morning.

Fu Yueyou woke up after a while, the pale and dazzling sunlight shining on her face, making people unable to open her eyes, and subconsciously raised her hand to block her.

Under his head, there are strange shoulders.

Fu Yue was taken aback.

She raised her eyes to look at Fanxiu, who happened to fall into the other side's clean and holy eyes, and she looked clear at a glance. At this time, it was a little complicated, and it was an incomprehensible emotion.

Fu Yue sat up straight and coughed slightly.

"Sorry."

The monk in Xueyi shook his head, raised his hand and rubbed his aching shoulders, and said faintly, "No problem."

In order to accommodate Fu Yue yesterday.

Brahma's shoulders were tilted almost all night, naturally uncomfortable.

Through a short time with this person.

Fu Yue probably understood the nature of Brahma.

Looks cold, well, it's also really cold, not emotional, making people think whether he has an emotional disorder.

The heart is very kind and has no bottom line for others.

Even a bit silly and sweet.

Just like last night, as a monk, she was actually willing to let her a banshee sleep on his shoulder all night.

Fu Yue: "Brahma, do you know how to break this illusion? Do you have any clues?"

The monk in Xueyi looked down and shook his head.

"I don't understand this."

Fu Yue gave a lingering hum, and dropped her head in frustration.