"Holy monk~"

The banshee's tone is soft, deliberately soft, and the tail is slightly raised, like a cat's paw, scratching people's heart.

Chi Guoguo's seduction.

It's a pity that someone is too incapable of eating fireworks. He doesn't understand Fu Yue's meaning. Fanxiu only feels that his heartbeat has missed two beats.

When he saw Fu Yue's bright face, the monk's heart that had always been Gu Jing Wubo jumped fiercely, and the words in his mind were completely forgotten. For a while, he had forgotten what he wanted to say.

The words of rejection were stuck in my throat and couldn't speak.

Fanxiu stared at Fu Yue for a long time.

Before he nodded slowly, he lowered his eyelashes, still exhorting: "I can release the prohibition for you, but... don't move and kill the mind."

Brahma's words have already brought some weakness.

Fu Yue's heart moved.

She probably knew the temper of this man.

Brahma is the kind of truly compassionate person, who naturally hates killing. His willingness to agree to release the prohibition on her is beyond Fu Yue's expectation.

After all, in the eyes of Vatican, she should be a cruel and murderous temperament.

Fu Yue thought for a moment, nodded and agreed: "Well, as long as others don't offend me, I will never kill innocent people, okay?"

The monk gave a faint hum.

Lifting the snow-white fingertips, touching the girl's delicate eyebrows, a silver-white light flashed.

There is a cool jade touch.

Fu Yue was taken aback.

She remembered that the last time this person gave her a ban, it was in the air, why this time...

Because the snow-clothed monk's expression is too indifferent and serious, and his eyebrows are as cold as snow lotus, people will not think of a trace of dirty thoughts.

Fu Yue secretly spurned her conjecture.

The sweetness of this world is so serious, how could she have the idea that he wants to take advantage of her?

Feeling the fetters between her eyebrows split instantly, Fu Yue bent her eyebrows with satisfaction, and subconsciously raised her hand to pat Fan Xiu's shoulder to express her gratitude.

But under the cold, watery eyes of the monk in Xueyi, Fu Yue's hand froze in place.

Fuck, forget this man is a monk.

You can only watch from a distance...

Withdrawing her hand, Fu Yue touched her nose with some embarrassment, and explained, "Well, Brahma, don't mind too much. In our monster race, we don't care much about the distinction between men and women. Don't feel embarrassed! "

It is better not to explain this explanation.

Fan Xiu's holy eyebrows darkened a bit, he glanced at Fu Yue, turned around and left without even saying hello.

Fu Yue: "???"

She stepped up to catch up.

The snow-colored figure disappeared very quickly, against the cool moonlight, as stunning as the moon under the moon.

"Brahma, don't go so anxious."

"Hey, I'm a bit curious, why don't your monk's robe stick ashes at all? Did you use some dust-proof magic..."

"And the staff you just held in your hand, why is it missing? Did you put it in the Universe Bag..."

"Why do you want to be a monk, Brahma, how boring a monk is, quitting meat and drinking, quitting smoking, quitting sex, what fun is there in your life..."

The evil evildoer in red had never stopped talking, chattering endlessly, making Fanxiu's brain hurt.

He paused, looked sideways at the beautiful red banshee, opened his lips and asked faintly: "What are you doing with me?"

Fu Yue blinked innocently, of course.

"I just know you."

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