It's weird, looking back and forth on Zhong Jiuji's body.

"I didn't mean that at all!" Finally the female monk found her voice.

"That's me making myself sentimental." Zhong Jiuji believes that women's skins are still very thin in this era, and they should not have other thoughts about themselves after such a fuss. People with appearance and strength are far better than me."

Zhong Jiuji didn't say it clearly, but looked at the male monk standing next to the female monk, and the hints between the words were self-evident.

"..." The female monk looked back, "I'm used to seeing it, and I don't feel it anymore."

Zhong Jiuji: "Pity the person in front of you."

The female monk was stunned for a while, and finally frowned impatiently: "Okay, don't mess around, brother and I? Is it possible? Brother, do you like me?"

"I don't like it." The male monk replied without hesitation.

Female monk: "..."

Zhong Jiuji looked away and pretended not to see it. The nun's self-inflicted humiliation made her face flush with embarrassment, and she looked to have an accident.

"However, Junior Sister is right." The male monk looked at Zhong Jiuji, "It's too dangerous for you to walk here alone, you can walk with us."

"Thank you both for your kindness, no need."

"Or do you have any way to save your life?" The male monk narrowed his eyes slightly, which represented suspicion.

"No." Zhong Jiuji bowed his head without hesitation, "Just in case, please take me with you."

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