Cannon Fodder Counterattack: BOSS, you follow me

Chapter 211
As soon as she returned to the house, Lan Ling jumped out of Qingyuan's arms, jumped onto the bed, pulled the quilt on her own, and fell asleep.

Qingyuan was still standing by the bed in a daze.Lan Ling narrowed her eyes quietly and looked at him.

He frowned, and walked back and forth in some confusion.

"What should I do? There is only one quilt and only one bed, but the bed is now occupied by a little fox. Where can I sleep? I can't tell the difference between men and women. As a monk, how can I sleep with a woman? ?”

"It's just...if we can't sleep together, where should I sleep?"

Qingyuan's frown deepened, and his pace slowed down.

"The little fox is just an animal, so it shouldn't be considered a woman, besides... I also slept with her before, so it shouldn't be considered a violation of the precepts, yes, it can't be counted!"

Finally, he convinced himself, but he still pushed Lan Ling inside before falling asleep, and the quilt was only stretched a little enough to cover his body, and he slept squarely on the edge of the bed.

Lan Ling smiled secretly, and when she heard Qingyuan's even and peaceful breathing, she tiptoed out from under the quilt, jumped across Qingyuan and landed on the ground.

She crouched in the corner with a lighted candle, glanced at her big fluffy tail, and finally said cruelly to herself, for the sake of the strategy, this little pain is nothing!
Lan Ling closed her eyes, stretched out her claws and tore off a handful of fur.Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, and she mercilessly tore off several handfuls.

Looking at the small pile of fur on the ground, Lan Ling's tearful eyes finally saw a hint of a smile.

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Early the next morning, Qingyuan was about to get up to hand in scriptures to the chief monk in charge. Seeing Lan Ling pouted her buttocks and her tail was exposed, she smiled helplessly, and stuffed her tail into the quilt. just left.

Lan Ling opened her eyes in a daze, and flicked her tail to the side, there was no one beside the bed.

She stretched her four little paws to the side, forming a "big" character, and stretched out comfortably.

Then Lan Ling woke up suddenly, suddenly remembered something, quickly stretched her hand under the pillow, touched a furry thing again, and then let out a breath of relief.

Qingyuan came back after a while, and brought a vegetarian meal.As soon as he entered the room, he shouted eagerly: "Little fox, get up and eat soon, there are taro today!"

"Oh——" Lan Ling sighed heavily on the bed, and the whole fox was completely paralyzed on the bed, "Every day is vegetarian, every day is vegetables, how can I live as a fox ah ah ah ah ah !"

Qingyuan just walked into the bedroom and heard this sentence, he felt a little guilty, but also a little helpless.

"Little fox, monastics must not have appetites, and they must not kill. You will get used to these green vegetables after eating."

Lan Ling saw that Qingyuan had come to him, and his eyes lit up: "Little monk, come here."

"Huh?" Qingyuan tilted his head to look at her, not knowing what she was going to do, "What's wrong?"

Lan Ling smiled mischievously, lying on the bed, buried her face under the pillow and took out the gloves she made last night.

"Well, for you."

Qingyuan looked at his red hands, then at the two snow-white and fluffy gloves on Lan Ling's hands, and he understood instantly.

"Give it to me?" Qingyuan was a little surprised.

Lan Ling stuffed the things to her, turned around and lay down again, turned her back to him and said arrogantly: "I don't want my little follower to hug me with cold hands every day."

(End of this chapter)