The villain boss is not easy to mess with

Chapter 302 Little Master (29)

"Get out..." He shouted again, his tone softened.

He can still deal with how those flower demons tease him, but this one in front of him is really confusing.

Perhaps it was because the medicine had fully exerted its effect that he had such evil thoughts.

Tang Qian was very good this time.

She sat up from the bed and got out of the bed with the hem of the skirt in her hand. Her fair calf and slender feet stepped on the ground, and it took a few seconds before she put the skirt down.

Waiting to walk in front of the handsome monk, looking up at him, Jianshui's eyes are blue, very beautiful.

Tankong's mind suddenly collapsed.

He suddenly grabbed the soft person in front of him with one hand, and pressed him directly on the couch.

The sleeves of the white monk's robe were hanging on the bed, piled up next to the girl's ear. He breathed heavily, suppressing every breath as much as possible, and then exhaled slowly.

Looking at the handsome face above, Tang Qian felt a little nervous.

It would be a little scary for a young man with a pure heart and few desires to suddenly change into a hungry wolf.

"Little Master." She called out in a low voice.

It's just that the voice was too soft and waxy, which made Tan Kong even more difficult to restrain.

He suddenly blocked her voice.

Tang Qian opened her eyes wide, shocked by this unexpected behavior.

A few seconds later, Tankong raised his head, his pupils were full of fear, as if he had done a heinous thing.

He grabbed Tang Qian, and Tang Qian shook twice because of too much movement, and brought him back.

"Don't stay here." Tan Kong's voice was trembling.

He closed his eyes, unable to hide the pain on his face.

"Then I'll stay away from you." Tang Qian pushed him away, turned around and crawled into the bed.

As a result, before the legs could move, the ankle was suddenly grabbed and the person was dragged back.

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Tankong's rationality broke the embankment.

He knew that he had fallen into eighteen levels of hell.

Tang Qian felt a little regretful, she was dizzy, her face was full of tears.

I thought to myself, the handsome monk has a stone in his heart, maybe his body is also made of iron.
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When Tang Qian woke up, Tan Kong was already dressed and sitting on the ground meditating, without any expression on his face, as if nothing happened last night.

Tang Qian lay down, not wanting to move at all. She concluded that the handsome monk was made of iron.

She is no match for Iron Man.

Realizing that she was awake, Tankong opened his eyes, the bottom of his eyes had returned to calm, black and white were distinct, he stood up slowly, this time he did not intentionally keep the distance between the two of them, he walked to the bed, his eyes softened a lot, and he said slowly: "Benefactor, what happened last night was the poor monk's fault."

Tang Qian looked at him with drooping eyes, not wanting to speak, her throat seemed to be rolled by fire, it was uncomfortable!
"The poor monk will return to secular life and marry you." Tankong said again.

Tang Qian: ...

"It's not that serious," she said, her voice was hoarse, her face flushed suddenly, and Tan Kong standing by the bed was no exception.

The two blushed.

Tang Qian closed her eyes in embarrassment. Fortunately, she used black magic to block her voice last night.

Tan Kong didn't know what to say.

Ever since he was sensible, he has devoted himself to the Buddha and asked him to subdue demons and eliminate demons. He may still know how to do it. When this kind of thing happened, he had no better way to deal with it for a while.

"The poor monk will definitely do what the benefactor wants." All he could say was.

Tang Qian felt that the handsome monk was too serious. She hadn't thought about getting married, but...

"Then little master, just let me stay by your side." Tang Qian said in a hoarse voice.

(End of this chapter)