Leng Yumo was stunned and was about to speak.

My body has been embraced into a broad embrace and held tightly.

A hint of sandalwood penetrates from the tip of the nose.

Leng Yumo's heart suddenly beat like a drum, and then she quietly raised the corners of her mouth.

The two hugged each other tightly, silently.

This moment is an indescribable moment of tranquility.

It wasn't until Leng Yumo felt that her waist was being strangled that she grabbed the little monk's hand and pushed him away.

"Go quickly, don't keep me waiting for a long time."

Jingyuan was going back to his master's school, and his junior master's uncle had to go to Xiuxian Continent to deal with something, so the two of them went together.

This reason sounds normal.

But Leng Yumo knew otherwise.

Their junior uncle has always been a loner, and he doesn't even want to stay at Xiaoyaomen.

Where can I go with others?

Even the young monk appears gentle and friendly, but in reality he keeps a distance from others.

But even if she had questions in her heart, Leng Yumo didn't ask them.

Because she didn't need to ask, she was willing to believe it.

Jingyuan nodded, suppressed the reluctance in his heart, and silently turned around and left.

However, after taking three steps, he has to look back once.

Silently, he stared at Leng Yumo with his eyes that were purer than black glass.

Why are the Floating Island and Xiuxian Continent so far away?

After this farewell, how long will it take for him to see Yu Mo again?

Will Master agree to his plea?

How long can the existence of the Kagura Master be hidden?

The further away you are, the more unspeakable panic rises in your heart.

I always feel that this separation is an eternal farewell.

He always felt that the luck and fate God gave him were just a brief moment of youth.

If he could never see Yumo again, how would he survive this lonely night for the rest of his life?

Leng Yumo sighed softly.

Suddenly his feet moved, and his figure appeared in front of Jingyuan.

"Little monk, did you do this on purpose?"

The girl's voice was soft, helpless, doting, and filled with endless longing and reluctance.

A warm, soft, calloused hand covered Jingyuan's eyes.

It was pitch black before his eyes and he couldn't see anything.

All I could hear was the girl's slightly rapid breathing and her voice as soft as a feather: "I have tried my best to restrain myself, but you want to arouse my emotions... Little monk, I feel that a hug is not enough, I also want to

Is it okay to be frivolous with you?"

Jingyuan opened his lips, as if he wanted to say something.

The next moment, I felt soft lips touching my thin lips.

boom--!

Gorgeous fireworks exploded in my mind.

The golden bowl in his hand fell to the ground.

Before I knew it, the little monk in cassock had already hugged the girl who was blindfolded tightly into his arms.

Tossing and turning.

The pair of eyes that had always been clear and clear, like shrouded in the holy Buddha's light, were now deeply saturated with Gu Zhan Wang.

It can no longer be restored.

This is not frivolous, but...blasphemous.

And he was willing.

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Luo Yunxiao and Jingyuan left together.

But the kiss stayed.

When Luo Yunxiao wanted to take it away, it held on to Muyan's clothes and refused to let go.

"Woooooo, I'm going to be with Meiyanyan. Master, can you just let me stay with Meiyanyan for a while? Come here to pick me up after you finish your work!"

Luo Yunxiao frowned, desperately wanting to get rid of this annoying spiritual pet.

But Muyan chuckled and said, "Young master uncle, you have accepted so many treasures from me, you don't want to just walk away."
Chapter completed!