The villain boss is not easy to mess with

Chapter 301 Little Master (28)

Not long after they left, the flower demon was going to bring Bai Si to meet Tan Kong.

As a result, people disappeared.

The flower demon's face was very ugly.

Because it's in my own territory, I feel relieved that I didn't send anyone to guard it.

She had a gloomy face: "How could he run away! Someone cut off the chain and let him go."

Standing at the door, the gaudy Bai Si sneered with a playful sneer in his fox eyes.

It appears to be the little guy.

Okay, and told him with an innocent face that he had never seen it before and didn't know about Tan Kong.

Originally lied to him.

Unexpectedly, his fox, which has lived for more than 2000 years, will be deceived.

Bai Si felt a little displeased.

In fact, everyone in the room was very unhappy because of Tang Qian and Tan Kong.

And these two people have found an inn to stay at this time.

Tang Qian left Tan Kong sitting cross-legged in the side alley, opened the room by himself, and fished him out from the window.

After Tankong came in, the first thing he did was to take off Tang Qian's outer shirt.

His eyes were still red, but his expression was calm and serious, but his breathing was heavier than before.

Tang Qian closed the window, and when she turned around, she found that Tan Kong was sitting on the bed reciting the Heart Sutra.

He looked good, even though he was affected by the fragrance liquid, he didn't show the slightest desire, even though there was a soft beauty in front of him, it didn't seem to exist.

Tang Qian: ...

When she is a display?
She walked over and reached for the coat at the end of the bed: "Little master, how are you?"

Tan Kong was silent.

He just sat there motionless, dressed in a white monk robe, appearing to have no desires.

"Little master, are you not feeling well? What is the effect of that incense?" She asked knowingly, and even reached out to touch the boy's head.

It just opened before touching it.

"Benefactor, the poor monk is not feeling well right now, and I hope you go out for a while." Tan Kong's voice was still very hoarse, as if it had been ground by gravel.

He didn't open his eyes, not looking at the person standing in front of him.

Tang Qian looked at the young man's side face, and suddenly rolled over into the bed: "It's getting dark, what if those flower demons find you missing and come to settle accounts with me? I won't go out."

Tan Kong tried his best to breathe steadily, and finally opened his mouth again: "Benefactor, poor monk..."

Before he could finish speaking, his body suddenly stiffened.

Tang Qian wrapped his arms around his waist from behind, and said softly, "Little master, I can't beat them, and maybe you will be caught by them."

Tankong was silent.

Tan Kong suddenly stood up and broke free from the restraints: "Benefactor, you are here, the poor monk will not only be unable to protect you, but may even hurt you."

Tang Qian's body was moved because he got up suddenly, and she was lying on the bed at this time.

Before she refused, Tan Kong suddenly roared in a low voice: "Get out!"

His eyes were scarlet, and he was extremely patient. His body under the white monk's robe was trembling uncontrollably, and his reason and emotions were on the verge of collapse.

The incense that the flower demon used on him was definitely extraordinary.

He knows that it is the limit to hold on until now.

Faced with such a dark sky, Tang Qian bit her lower lip lightly, with tears in her eyes.

The cute and pitiful appearance almost disturbed the youth's enthusiasm.

(End of this chapter)