[Quick Transmigration] Textbook Edition Counterattack Manual

The clothes on his body were really stripped off, and now he was only wearing a pair of white underpants and bandages covered in blood.

Luo Yuan pursed his lips, but he still calmly said to Huai'an: "Miss, can I return my clothes?"

Huai An shook his head: "Nope~"

"The clothes are very important to me, miss, please don't embarrass me." Luo Yuan clasped his hands with his arms bare, begging.

The young man's arms were thick, and the muscles on the top were also very solid. The masculinity coming from the pavement made Huai An unconsciously lick his lips, feeling a little thirsty.

This body practices yin attribute internal energy, which happens to be a perfect match with Luo Yuan's yang attribute internal energy.

He said, "Then why should I make things difficult for you?"

Luo Yuan was slightly taken aback.

"Handsome brother, I like you, why don't you marry me?" Huai'an jumped in front of him and leaned forward to ask.

Subconsciously taking a step back, Luo Yuan refused without thinking: "Miss, I, I am a disciple of Shaolin, please don't make jokes."

It's just the first time we meet and I'm going to marry him. Isn't this nonsense?

Luo Yuan frowned, with a bit of a murderous look on his tense face.

However, Huai'an pretended not to see it, pouted and said pitifully: "Nonsense, although I don't know a single word, I know that monks won't reissue! Look at your hair, you've clearly returned to vulgarity. Handsome brother~ Anyway, you’re already vulgar, why don’t you marry me to redeem yourself, if you don’t redeem me, I won’t be able to leave the brothel! Okay~ just help me.”

Luo Yuan avoided Huai'an's extended hand, his muscles tensed, and he asked with a serious face: "As long as you redeem your body, will Miss still take off her clothes?"

"Yes." Huai'an giggled, his voice was like cotton candy in his mouth, delicate and soft: "Then will you help me?"

Luo Yuan lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, but please return the clothes to me first, Miss."

Huai'an readily agreed, but his robe was taken to be washed, and it would be impossible to do it for a while, so he said to Luo Yuan, "Why don't you just sit on the bed now?"

Luo Yuan glanced at the bright red bed and the overwhelming ambiguous and gorgeous decorations, was silent for a moment, and then sat cross-legged on the ground silently.

Huai'an leaned over, brows brimming with charm: "What's the matter? Don't you like it?"

Luo Yuan pursed her lips, silently moved her buttocks back, and said: "Miss, can a man and a woman kiss each other?"

"Handsome brother, what scriptures are you reading~ You are the one who wants to marry me, so don't be so boring, okay?" Huai An was unyielding.

The corner of Luo Yuan's mouth twitched slightly, facing such a difficult woman, he felt a little headache.

In the rivers and lakes, who knows the name of Wujian Shura Luoyuan, maybe the ordinary brothel girl in front of him doesn't know his name System No. 101.

No wonder, after all, just an ordinary person.

Luo Yuan has three principles: one is not to bully the old, the weak, women and children, the other is not to take action against pregnant women and ordinary people, and the third is not to take action against bureaucrats who have been clean all their lives.

Although he has been expelled by Shaolin, he still has a bottom line in his heart.

And Huai'an happened to occupy one of his three principles.

The principle cannot be broken, Luo Yuan simply closed his eyes and began to chant scriptures, as if this person in Huaian did not exist.

Huaian restrained his exercises, and naturally looked like an ordinary beautiful woman. He looked at the young man who was chanting sutras, with a slight smile on his lips.

"Handsome brother, what scriptures do you read? Why have I never heard of it?"

"By the way, you were a monk before, so are your monk temples full of men?"

"Handsome brother, don't chant scriptures anymore, why don't you answer me~!"

Luo Yuan's voice suddenly doubled in volume.

Huai'an was taken aback: "Handsome brother, can you stop chanting? It's so noisy!"

Luo Yuan suddenly opened his eyes: "If Miss doesn't like it, you can stay away from me."

"No, I'm going to be with my future husband-in-law~" Huai'an brushed back his long hair, grabbed a handful and approached him, the smell of rouge powder was getting closer and closer, Luo Yuan pursed his lips and wanted to back away again .

But how could Huai'an let him escape again, and immediately climbed closer.

The more the youth retreated, the closer he came.

Huai'an raised his head, a smile flashed in his eyes, and then he pouted his slender eyebrows, the presumptuousness between a smile that was not a smile suddenly broke into Luo Yuan's heart like a thunderbolt.

"Handsome brother, what sutra are you reciting~"

The tail trembled slightly, and it was very charming.

Luo Yuan stood up abruptly, his expression changed, murderous intent filled the room: "Miss!"

Huai An suddenly hugged his thigh, and asked with a playful smile, "Sir, what did you just say?"

Luo Yuan's whole body stiffened immediately, and his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Huaian, who was secretly smiling in his heart, watched the other party change color quite satisfied.

He knew that Luo Yuan's principles were so presumptuous, he wanted to create an image of an ordinary brothel girl, so that Luo Yuan would have nothing to do with her, and it would be impossible for him to really kill himself.

Huai'an couldn't understand him putting on a hypocritical face, he had already returned to vulgarity, but he still wanted to treat himself as a Shaolin disciple.

joke!

He just wanted to tear up his compassion, reveal the darkness in the other party's heart, and destroy the expression on the other party's face.

Luo Yuan was once the most intelligent person among Shaolin disciples, if he hadn't killed, maybe he would be the next Shaolin host.

It's a pity that he broke the killing command and was expelled from Shaolin. He is no longer a member of Shaolin, but he insisted on sticking to the bullshit principles, which made Huai'an feel disdainful, and even tried to destroy his principles——

Anyway, you have already broken the precept against killing, how about... How about breaking the precept against sex again?

Huai'an's brows were slightly raised, his charm was flowing, his figure was reflected in his clear blue pupils, his red lips were bright, like the sky pierced, hitting his chest directly.

Luo Yuan clenched his fists, took a deep breath and pretended that Huai'an did not exist, and silently recited the Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra, but just when he read "Seeing that the five aggregates are all empty, overcome all hardships, relics", Huai'an began to act like a demon again .

Luo Yuan finally couldn't hold back the expression on his face.

Huai'an laughed while crawling, "I know what the next sentence is, handsome brother, isn't it 'color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form'?"

"What's so good about this scripture? You have been told to read it for more than twenty years, and now you still want to read it."

"Miss..." This is the first time for Luo Yuan to be moved emotionally, his face was terribly dark, he knew exactly what was going on with him, but...he lowered his head and saw the smile on Huai'an's raised head, and his heart shrank slightly.

Can't move, can't move.

He warned himself, then closed his eyes and continued to chant.

A beauty is nothing more than a pink skull, everything is empty, the so-called desires are nothing but illusory things, he shouldn't be emotional, he shouldn't.

However, the more he recited vigorously, the more Huai'an exerted all his strength to arouse his desire, blowing into his ear from time to time, saying: "You wood, seeing a beauty like me can still recite scriptures, isn't it impossible? "

Luo Yuan: "..."

Endure, must endure.

As the saying goes, wealth cannot be promiscuous, and power cannot be subdued.

He has to get through it.

Sure can.

Luo Yuan closed his eyes, turned a blind eye to Huai An's hand, and even looked indifferent, with an appearance of "letting you pick and not being moved".

Perhaps the other party hadn't moved for a long time, and Huai'an was tired from playing, so he slowly withdrew his hand and sighed lazily: "Oh, you are not fun at all."

Luo Yuan suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed the attacking Huai'an, his gaze was sharp.

Huaian withdrew his hand regretfully, and blinked innocently: "Handsome brother, are you ready to have a bridal chamber with me?"

Luo Yuan pursed his lips and did not speak.

Master Mozun curled his lips in disgust, and then asked the system: "Tong'er, do you think this person is an idiot?"

The system didn't see it, and said hesitatingly: "Maybe, maybe it's because of his abstinence in the past."

After all, Luo Yuan was a monk before.

As we all know, the concentration of this type of people is the top among the Three Thousand Realms.

Huai'an thought of those Buddhist cultivators in the Three Thousand Worlds, looked at Luo Yuan who had closed his eyes again, and clicked his tongue.

"Boring, you idiot, it's no fun at all!"

He made a face at the young man, then pushed Luo Yuan away, rolled onto the bed by himself, and smashed almost all the skirt, bellyband and other underwear on the young man's head.

Luo Yuan's forehead twitched slightly with blue veins, but he held back in the end.

He opened his eyes and grabbed the clothes on top of his head. Who would have thought that he saw the pink bellyband in his hand at a glance, his fingertips trembled slightly, and he quickly flung it away, and the base of his ears turned red unconsciously.

"Hey, handsome brother, I'm going to sleep, I'll ask someone to bring you clothes when I wake up, you just wait for me, do you hear me?"

A crisp voice came from behind, Luo Yuan didn't dare to look back, for fear that he would see some eye-catching scene.

For this, Huai'an pouted, quite dissatisfied.

What a pity, what a waste.

He lifted the quilt and shrank in, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, maybe it was because the quilt was too warm, or maybe there was the scorching body temperature left by the youth, Huaian actually fell asleep, until he woke up in the middle of the night, he never saw Luo Yuan's figure .

Presumably the clothes delivery person came in, so Luo Yuan left early.

Huaian is not in a hurry, sooner or later he will catch the bird in his hand, so he should let it go out and have a good time.

He put on his clothes and went to the outside room, and suddenly found a piece of paper on the tea table, on which Luo Yuan's handwriting was impressively left, "The kindness of saving my life, I will never forget it. I hereby leave money, which is enough for the girl to redeem her life. There will be a later date." ".

With a "tsk", Huai'an opened the kit on the paper, took out a gold brick and weighed it.

"interesting."

This villain is in the arena. He is obviously a villain who everyone shouts and beats, but he maintains a pure heart and knows how to repay his kindness.

It seems that this wave of transactions is not a loss!

Huai'an held the gold tightly, then called the old bustard, and threw the gold into her arms: "I'm leaving, if the second young master or others come to look for me in the future, you can say that I have already redeemed myself and left."

The old bustard was slightly taken aback: "My lady, where are you going?"

"Do I need to report to you where I'm going?" Huai'an glanced contemptuously, and the bustard came back to his senses, his face paled and he knelt down: "It's a slave who overstepped, please forgive me, my lady."

"Go down."

"Yes."

The old bustard looked at Huai'an cautiously, the obsession in his eyes flashed, and then retreated lightly.

The author has something to say

Cool young man: Miss, be careful with your hands.

"Innocent" Mozun: Beware of what?

Youth: ...be careful...it's hot...

Huai'an let go: Oh, then I won't arrest him.

youth:……

(Driving a stroller, shhh, just pretend you don't know =V=)