The Blackened Villain Of Kuai Chuan Is Not Easy To Tease

The air is quiet and the needle drop can be heard.

Wu Yuzan held up a pair of dark and deep eyes like a black key, and stared at Lin Yi without blinking for a moment, his eyes were straight and sharp, as if he wanted to see through Lin Yi's body and see the most real thoughts in her heart. Same.

If it is an ordinary person with other purposes in his heart, without Yuzan's gaze, even if he does not reveal his true thoughts, he will subconsciously turn his eyes away.

But Lin Yi is telling the truth, so his eyes are magnanimous and clear, and no one can see any strangeness or clues at all.

It's not actually the real truth.

Lin Yi originally wanted to answer that she was sleeping with her, but she realized in time that this was a place where Buddhism was important, and the Blacken villain in front of her was a monk. In order not to be hacked to death by the Buddha, she forced her words into being her husband. .

But this is so, without Yuzan listening, the eyebrows still moved lightly without a trace.

It was quick, albeit shallow, but Lin Yi caught it.

No Yuzan certainly didn't believe that Lin Yi really wanted to marry him.

In his opinion, the reason why Lin Yi suddenly changed her character was that she was originally this character, and because of King Heng or other reasons, she didn't want to disguise anymore.

Or, it is to achieve a certain purpose in him, so he deliberately behaves like this.

But no matter what it is, Lin Yi can act so naturally and so openly, this deepness and scheming cannot be underestimated by him.

However, even though he knew that Lin Yi was telling a lie, the moment he heard Lin Yi's answer, his heart was still faintly touched.

That feeling is like the paw of a small milk cat, gently scratching his heart, the small soft pads and claws with not yet sharp nails can't hurt him at all, and it's not enough to survive. There were traces left on his heart, but it was still neither light nor heavy, and it itched for a while.

Only a shallow one, no Yuzan didn't realize it at all.

Or maybe you realize it, but you subconsciously ignore it.

Fei Yu, who was beside him, turned from the initial shock to petrification, and now he fully reacted to what Lin Yi said, his face was as black as a layer of ashes from the bottom of a pot.

He raised his hand and pointed at Lin Yi angrily: "You...you...you..."

Fei Yu "you" for a long time without saying "you", finally managed to say a few words: "You are presumptuous!"

Lin Yi fixedly looked at Wu Yuzan: "Well, so you let me be presumptuous?"

Wu Yuzan pursed his lips, and lowered his eyes towards Lin Yi with his hands folded expressionlessly: "Amitabha, Madam Hua Kui is joking, although this is a place of Buddhist purity, but as long as Madam Hua Kui does not do any excessive behavior, the poor monk will There is no way to restrict the actions of the oiran lady."

Lin Yi nodded: "Oh, that means I'll go to your room to eat, sleep, watch you, and follow you every step of the way. It's not presumptuous."

None Yuzan: "???"

Did he mean this?

How could he not know!

Lin Yi: "Okay, then I know. I'll go back first today, and I'll come back tomorrow."

None Yuzan: "..."

Feiyu: "..."

Fei Yu was going crazy: "You...you crazy woman, you are still here tomorrow!"

Lin Yi: "Well, please keep any comments, because I don't accept what you said."

Feiyu once again: "..."

When has Feiyu been scolded like this, her face that was originally black as if wiped with the bottom of the pot, has now turned into a red color. angry!

When Fei Yu reacted and wanted to fight against Lin Yi, where could he see Lin Yi's shadow.

Fei Yu couldn't take it anymore, and turned to look at Wu Yuzan: "Young Master, this woman is obviously approaching you on purpose. Although it is unclear what purpose she has, she must have doubted your identity."

Otherwise, it wouldn't be like this suddenly haunting Wu Yuzan.

Fei Yu suddenly lowered her voice, and there was a touch of coldness in her eyes: "Would you like to subordinate..."

There was no expression on Yuzan's beautiful face, just quietly watching the direction Lin Yi left.

For a moment, Wu Yuzan opened his lips lightly: "Don't touch her yet."

After that, Wu Yuzan also turned around and left in the opposite direction to Lin Yi, leaving Feiyu alone, with a confused look on his face.

Fei Yu looked at the direction Lin Yi left, and then looked at the direction Wu Yuzan left, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

His master, shouldn't he be really tempted?

But his master is now... still a monk!

The night gradually deepened, and the last trace of orange on the horizon finally disappeared into the darkness, leaving only a crescent moon hanging alone on the dome.

Inside the meditation room, although Yuzan was sitting on the bed with his knees bent and cross-legged, like in the daytime, if you look closely, you can see that his indifferent and alienated face has reached Ultimate, and his lines and muscles are a little tight.

His originally pale lip color has now turned into a pale color, but he still tensed his lips tightly, as if he wanted to use this method to restrain himself from making a sound.

The air was very quiet, and time passed by every minute.

Soon, fine sweat beads began to seep out of Yuzan's forehead, and some sweat beads even flowed down his forehead, flowing over his cheeks, chin, Adam's apple.

His body trembled slightly from the initial tenseness, his hands clenched his fists tightly, and the fingers were all bluish-white.

His whole person seemed to be in great pain, and he was trying his best to endure it.

The night was getting darker and darker, and the entire Wuyin Temple was silent.

At this moment, Wu Yuzan seemed to be enveloped in an airtight glass cover, completely isolated from Wuyin Temple and this world.

No one knew his pain, no one.

But he was isolated in a glass cover, but he seemed to be roasted on a fire, and his internal organs seemed to burn in the next second.

"Squeak-"

Suddenly, a shallow sound of wood rubbing sounded faintly in the room, as if the glass cover covering him was suddenly hit by something, causing a crack.

The tense muscles on Yuzan's face moved slightly.

He heard the voice, but his body didn't obey at all.

He couldn't open his eyes, and he couldn't tell the reason why this voice came from.

His body is getting more and more tense, and his trembling is getting more and more severe, like a bow that has been drawn to the ultimate, and if he is not careful, the arrow will be shot out.

Suddenly, no Yuzan felt a coolness approaching.

It was like a clear spring under the moonlight down the mountain stream, with the smell of night and cool breeze, wrapping him up.

At this moment, with all his inner burns, he instinctively wanted to get close to the coolness.

But the next second...