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But Fu min was really scared.
Her body was shaking.
Fan Xiu did not know whether to push her away or not.
âYou, you let me go first.â
The monkâs cold voice sounded a little embarrassed.
Fu Shang remained unmoved.
Initially, she was really afraid but when she saw that the man did not push her away, Fu min went with the flow and laid in fan Xiuâs arms, not getting up and taking advantage of the beauty.
The red-clothed evildoer shook his head.
â1 wonât let go, Iâm scared,â he said pitifully.
He said with confidence.
The soft and soft jiaojiao in his arms had lost her usual sharpness. At this moment, Fu min really looked like a little girl who was afraid of ghosts.
This made the monkâs merciful heart soften a little.
That pair of cold eyes turned gentle, and fan Xiu softened his voice, consoling, ââLet me go first, 1 wonât leave you alone. With our current situation, itâs not convenient for us to deal with any situation â¦â
Fan Xiu advised her for a while.
Only then did Fu Shang reluctantly agree to let go of the monkâs arm, but she turned around and tightly held the monkâs slender fingers.
Fan Xiu frowned.
But in the end, he did not let go of Fu Shangâs hand.
They stayed there for a long time.
The night was long.
The pale moonlight shone through the shadows of the trees, creating white spots on the dark ground. In the desolate forest in the distance, the trees stood tall, wet from the dew and reflecting the silver white light of the moon.
On the quiet and empty road.
Not even a dogâs bark could be heard.
Under such circumstances, Fu min actually swayed and his head started to tap. In the end, he leaned on fan Xiuâs shoulder and fell into a deep sleep.
He felt a light pressure on his shoulder.
Fan Xiuâs closed eyes lifted and his long eyelashes fluttered open. His gaze fell on Fu min. The weather was a little cold and the young ladyâs body was trembling slightly.
Fan Xiu did not push her away.
He continued to close his eyes and twirled the black prayer beads in his hand.
He silently recited the Scriptures that he had memorized by heart. At this time, he actually recited two sentences wrongly.
All living beings of the six realms stirred up dustâ¦
The next morning.
Fu min slowly woke up. The pale and blinding sunlight shone on her face, making it difficult for her to open her eyes. She subconsciously raised her hand to block it.
Under her head was an unfamiliar shoulder.
Fu Shang was stunned. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
She raised her eyes to look at fan Xiu and happened to fall into his pure and holy eyes. At this moment, there was a slightly complicated look in his clear eyes, and it was an emotion that no one could understand.
Fu Shang sat up straight and coughed lightly.
âIâm sorry,â
The snow-robed monk shook his head and raised his hand to rub his sore shoulders. He said indifferently, ââItâs fine,â
Yesterday, in order to accommodate Fu min.
Fan Xiuâs shoulders had been slanted almost the entire night, and it was naturally uncomfortable.
Through a short period of interaction with this person.
Fu min roughly understood fan Xiuâs character.
He looked cold. Yes, he was really cold. He didnât have much emotion, which made people think that he had some emotional disorder.
She was kind and had no bottom line.
She even looked a little silly and sweet.
Just like last night, as a monk, he was actually willing to let her, a Banshee, sleep on his shoulder for the entire night.
Fu Shang asked,âfan Xiu, do you know how to break through this illusion?â Do you have any clues?â
The snow-robed monk lowered his eyes and shook his head.
âI donât know much about this Dao.â
Fu Shang mumbled and lowered his head in defeat..