She cheated on the cultural relics I dug

The secret of this car heel, most people really won't find out.Wen Tan didn't pay attention when she was in the car, but when she was in the urban area, she inadvertently glanced at a few cars following them not far or near, although she didn't pay attention, she still took a few more glances at the license plate number.As a result, they have all arrived in Wenshan Town now, and those cars are still following.Although the order of the vehicles was messed up, as long as Wen Tan found the license plate number, he knew that these vehicles were all clearly aimed at Song Manqing.

Did he get targeted when he came to Haicheng, or before he came?

Wen Tan thought of Song Manqing's phone call this morning, saying that she had to get things ready.is... what?

"Don't be spoiled by these insignificant things." Song Manqing's tone was very ordinary, she put her finger on the tip of Wen Tan's nose and pinched it gently, then slid it down and stopped at the corner of her lips for a moment, then said softly: "Really It's okay, after the incense burner, shall we live directly at the foot of the mountain or come back to the town?"

She picked up the topic so calmly, as if she didn't care about these potential threats at all.

Or maybe, these are not threats to her.

Wen Tan glanced at Brother Li who was driving ahead, and sighed, "Let's go down the mountain and live in the town later, and we won't be able to see the sunrise today."

There are two ways to watch the sunrise on Wenshan Mountain. One is to go up the mountain at night and climb to the top to rest for a while to see the sunrise.Another is to live on the mountain in the afternoon until the sunrise the next morning.

Wen Tan originally thought about using the second method, but then he changed his mind, it should be too early for them to finish their visit to the temple, and if they went to the town, they could still inquire about the body of the pot.The villages and towns below are full of people, and a lot of information circulates, so it's always good to inquire about it.

Although there is a cable car on the way up Wenshan Mountain, it cannot go directly to the top.Those who want to go to Wenshan Temple to offer incense must also climb a section of the mountain road to the end. This is called sincerity.But Song Manqing was concerned about Wen Tan saying that her legs were sore, and she was reluctant to let her walk more.So I took the two-seater car that drove up the mountain slowly, and sent people directly to the steps of the temple.

Brother Li was waiting for them in the parking lot, but did not follow.

Song Manqing looked up, and dozens of mossy stone steps appeared in front of them.Wen Tan was already sweating, but Song Manqing was still refreshed, not a single drop of sweat could be seen on her face.Standing under the steps of the green trees, Wen Tan could see a bit of independence from the world.

At this time, Song Manqing was calm and leisurely, blending with the aura of this ancient temple. For the first time, Wen Tan was so clearly aware of the 2000-year old style on Song Manqing's body.Yu: Baba Wusi Baba Baba Liu Ling

The next second, Song Manqing squatted down in front of Wen Tan, turned to look at her, "Come up."

Wen Tan said "ah", stretched out his hand to wipe his face, frowned and said, "Don't carry me... now I'm covered in sweat."

"Come up." Song Manqing didn't move, and continued to call her, "This step is difficult to climb, and it will be faster if I carry you up."

Wen Tan continued to decline: "No need... hey!"

Before she finished speaking, Song Manqing's hand reached the back of her leg and pushed her up.When she straightened up, Wen Tan was firmly carried by her.

Wen was carried up by Song Manqing with ease.There were also many tourists around the temple who came to the temple. Seeing the two of them like this, they all smiled and looked at the young couple.

"Zhu Bajie carries his wife?" Wen Tan lowered his head and smiled in Song Manqing's ear.

Song Manqing wanted to laugh subconsciously, but she put on a straight face again, and later realized that Wen Tan couldn't see her expression, so she let the corners of her lips curl up, "I'm not Zhu Bajie."

"Zhu Bajie carrying his wife, carrying his wife." Wen Tan put the emphasis on the last two words, and pulled Song Manqing's ear with his hand, "How dare you say that you are not Zhu Bajie?"

"Then I am." Song Manqing smiled.

***

While the two were playing and laughing, they had already arrived outside the gate of Wenshan Temple. Song Manqing put Wen Tan down, and Wen Tan helped her straighten out the folds of her clothes.

As soon as they entered the gate of the temple, no matter whether the surrounding environment was noisy or not, both of them became quiet and pious in their hearts.Wen Tan took the incense from Song Manqing and walked into the hall.

The gold-sculpted Buddha is majestic and kind, looking down at the people who come, whether they are happy or sad, the moment they kneel down, they come with a request.In the curling smoke, this temple on the top of the mountain seems to be out of this world.

Wen Tan knelt on the soft futon, Song Manqing was beside her.She glanced at Song Manqing beside her, her heart was peaceful and peaceful, and she muttered silently in her heart.

With this person beside me, I hope to have today every year, and today every year.

If... if the road ahead is difficult, I can ignore everything.As long as...she can be safe.

When Wen Tan closed her eyes, Song Manqing turned her head and looked at her seriously.Her eyes went from Wen Tan's hair blown by the wind, to Wen Tan's brow bone, eyelashes, nose tip, and then to her lips. She didn't know what she thought of, and she smiled slowly by herself.

Before Wen Tan opened his eyes, Song Manqing quickly looked away as if nothing had happened, but still coughed a few times.

Wen Tan was a little moved in his heart, looked at Song Manqing for a while, his eyes were shining brightly.She asked, "What did you wish for?"

Song Manqing helped her to get up slowly, and said in a low voice: "I can't say it, didn't you say that the wish will not come true if you express it?"

"Then you know quite a lot." Wen Tan collected his mood, wrapped in the smell of incense, and Song Manqing went out against the crowd.The rise in temperature didn't affect the flow of people at all, and Wen Tan was protected by Song Manqing, so he didn't come into contact with others at all.

After leaving the temple, walk slowly down the mountain road.Song Manqing suddenly asked, "Then what wish did you make?"

"Doesn't it mean that it won't work if you tell it?" Wen Tan walked side by side with her, and couldn't help being funny when she heard Song Manqing finally asked her, she turned her head and said, "I won't tell you."

Song Manqing smiled lightly: "Naughty. Do you want to take a car to the parking lot?"

"No, I want to go for a walk with you." Wen Tan enjoys the current world of two with Song Manqing very much, and only hopes that the time can be longer.In her trouser pocket, a series of coins were found in the vending machine when she bought water, and they were jingling with her steps.

Suddenly, she felt something interesting, she took out the string of coins and grabbed them all in her hand, and pulled Song Manqing's hand over, palm facing up.

Wen Tan said: "I'll give you something."

"I've seen you take the coin out of your trouser belt." Song Manqing smiled to expose her childish behavior, but didn't take back her hand.

"No, no, no, this is not a coin." Wen Tan looked at her mysteriously, with a smile flashing in his eyes, and moved closer, "Would you like to accept it first?"

Song Manqing nodded: "Take it. What is this?"

Only then did Wen Tan open his hand solemnly, slammed the string of coins into Song Manqing's hand, and said in a low voice, "This is... prostitution. You took my money, and you'll want it tonight." ..."

She stopped talking, and stared straight at Song Manqing with her eyes.

"What are you thinking about?" Song Manqing grabbed the coin, put it in her pocket, rubbed Wen Tan's hair and couldn't help laughing, "Think about it every day?"

Wen Tan said seriously: "I think about you every day."

"Okay, I understand." Song Manqing said, "Do you want to be on top? Just let you be on top."

"Song Manqing!" On the contrary, Wen Tan yelled loudly, trying to refute her, "I'm talking about that one! Not the one you said!"

Song Manqing hummed: "It's all up to you, I've accepted your... prostitution, so of course it's all up to you."

Her eyes were dark, her thoughts drifted away, and Wen Tan's words brought her mind to uncontrollably thinking of last night.

Song Manqing now understands why Wen Tan thinks about those things every day.

Yes, I am the same now.Sure enough, if you like someone, you will inevitably want to have everything about her, and even be able to blend in with her.

"Give it back to me!" The more he talked, the more he couldn't explain clearly. Now Wen Tan regretted molesting General Song just now, but now he got himself into it instead.She was going to touch Song Manqing's pocket, but she was not Song Manqing's opponent at all.

"Why do you want to take it back after giving it to me like this?" Song Manqing thought Wen Tan was cute like this, so she deliberately wanted to tease her.

Wen Tan didn't even know who Song Manqing was stealing from now, and it was getting more and more different from before. It had been a long time since she had used the word dull.

"I won't give it away, you give it back to me." Wen Tan simply moved his hands on Song Manqing's body, "Hurry up."

"Well."

In the end, Song Manqing deliberately took the stuffed bag out of her pocket and held it in her hand to tease her.When Wen Tan went to get it, she raised her hand to tease Wen Tan.

"I'll give it to you if you can get it."

Wen Tan is not as tall as Song Manqing, but she is not very short either.Who would have thought that Song Manqing's hands were so long that she couldn't touch them no matter how much she grabbed them when they were raised above her head.Wen Tan was about to stare at her angrily, but Song Manqing directly grabbed her waist and brought her into her arms.

There was weight in the pocket again, and Song Manqing actually slipped the handful of coins into Wen Tan's pocket, lowered her head slightly, and whispered in Wen Tan's ear, "This is... whoring money. "

Wen Tan: "???"

Before she could speak, her wet lips were pressed against her, but she left quickly.Wen Tan's heart was lifted up in an instant, and he wanted to find it, but before turning his head, Song Manqing's kiss came up unexpectedly.

This time Song Manqing hugged Wen Tan tightly, if there was a wall here, she almost wanted to press Wen Tan against the wall and kiss her hard.Her kiss was not as gentle as usual, even predatory.Wen Tan didn't have a chance to say a word of rejection, so she could only hum slightly. In fact, she didn't want to refuse either.

Wen Tan suddenly remembered that she was not at home. Although there were no pedestrians in this area, she suddenly opened her eyes as if startled, and bit Song Manqing's lip.

Song Manqing didn't care at all, she still pinched Wen Tan's waist.She was still very close to Wen Tan, hardly separated, and she would still touch Wen Tan's upper lip when she spoke, her voice was low and sweet, "It's okay, nothing... What's wrong?"

Subconsciously, Wen Tan wanted to speak in a low voice, but suddenly remembered that only Song Manqing could speak in such a low voice before, so she quickly grew a little louder, but she couldn't help lowering her head, and said, "You, where did you learn it. How come, so..."

Song Manqing kissed Wen Tan's lips again and again, as if she couldn't kiss enough, then said with a smile: "Like what you learned, the truth comes out of practice."

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