The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

"Dong-dong-dong-"

The ancient bell belonging to Nanshan Temple was rung and floated over the entire temple for life. ɱ

The man's figure moved.

He turned around and walked in the direction he came from.

Gu Weimian breathed a sigh of relief.

fortunately.

She waited for a while, then walked to the small cabinet with books, picked up the books inside, and walked out of the room.

There was no one along the way.

You can faintly hear the sound of chanting sutras not far away.

She avoided the main hall and took another road to go around the back door.

Finally, we walked out of Nanshan Temple safely and successfully.

She was about to take a shortcut back when she turned around and bumped into someone.

The book in his hand was almost knocked off.

Gu Weimian was shocked, hugged the book in her arms tightly, and raised her eyes to look at the other person.

The moment he saw the other party, Gu Weimian was stunned on the spot.

It's Huo Yan.

He did not go to the main hall at all, nor did he attend evening services to watch the new abbot take office.

Back mountain trail.

It was just the two of them at the moment.

Gu Weimian could almost hear his own breathing.

The man lowered his eyes, his deep phoenix eyes fixed on her face for a moment.

It seemed to penetrate her body and see the innermost place.

She took a gentle breath and said calmly,

"Mr. Huo actually has the leisure to look at flowers here?"

Huo Yan glanced at her lightly,

"Waiting for someone."

Gu Weimian clenched her fingers tightly, her face still expressionless.

"Are you waiting for Miss Gu? You two have a really good relationship.

Huo Yan looked down at her and stood motionless.

A long time.

Only then did the man look away,

"So be it."

Gu Weimian felt inexplicably uneasy.

Huo Yan turned his head again,

"You and the abbot have a good relationship."

Gu Weimian's pupils shrank,

"What abbot?"

"The book in your hand is the first one. I asked him to borrow it and read it."

Huo Yan took the word 'borrow' a bit too seriously.

I'm afraid it doesn't sound like a particularly simple borrowing of books.

Based on her understanding of Huo Yan, I'm afraid...it has a somewhat coercive nature.

She stood there blankly, her hand holding the book almost sore.

But he couldn't think of a decent word to say to Huo Yan.

He was almost cornered by the man.

The man had no intention of letting her go easily, and took another step forward in the direction of her.

"Who are you?"

Gu Weimian raised his head suddenly.

Eye contact.

The man's gaze gradually became sharper, and he penetrated Gu Weimian's eyes very intrusively, almost stinging her pupils.

"Um?"

A low and melodious sound of ‘huh? ’

This is Huo Yan's usual tone.

People can't help but think of the scene when the two were intimate.

At this moment, she only felt terrified.

A thin layer of sweat has soaked into my back.

The man's body was getting closer and closer, almost trapping her in a corner.

Her back is the back door of the temple.

His feet almost tripped on the steps, and he leaned backwards, with the man holding his waist.

The books in her hands ended up scattered all over the floor.

The two looked at each other in silence.

Gu Weimian scolded in a low voice,

"Let go."

Huo Yan suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Gu Weimian was stunned when he saw Huo Yan's face.

An idea flashed in her mind, and she suddenly remembered the few times they had had limited contact. This was what she said the most to Huo Yan.

Feeling annoyed.

Accidentally, his true colors were revealed.

But her face didn't show it,

"I asked you to let go."