100 Ways to Get the Male God

app2();

He took a sip, his thin lips were dyed with some moisture, and the light in his eyes was calm, elegant and seductive.

Yu Chu kept staring at him, and it happened that the man also raised his eyes, his eyes swept like a cold breeze.

He handed the water bladder back.

Yu Chu quickly took it over, "Mr. Xu, shall we go to the Buddhist temple now? But there is a curfew at night..."

The book boy sneered: "You beggar looks down on adults too much, don't you know the identity of adults?"

When he said this, Yu Chu didn't want to bicker, so he shrank his neck, obediently tucked into his collar and stopped talking.

Xu Shen's eyes swept across the book boy, and then gave her a faint look, the corners of his lips suddenly curled slightly, showing a gentle breeze like the moon in an instant, seemingly comforting: "Don't worry about the curfew, just follow me."

Yu Chu blinked and quickly smiled.

Xu Shen's eyes flashed across her face, her expression still warm and indifferent. He lowered his hand, the snow-white soft sleeves covered his wrists, and his eyelashes also covered his eyes.

When the three came to the Buddhist temple, the abbot personally came to greet them, and whispered to the disciples to arrange accommodation.

The Buddhist temple is located in the capital, and dignitaries often come to worship the Buddha, and the wing rooms are also divided into east and west wing rooms.

The east is respected, and naturally it is for the owner. The west wing is reserved for servants.

A young monk respectfully led the way.

Yu Chu looked like a beggar, so naturally he would not follow him to the east wing. She tucked her cheeks into her clothes and silently followed the book boy to the west.

But the elegant and indifferent young man stopped in place and did not move. The little monk looked up suspiciously and asked for instructions, and then he lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Wait."

Shutong and Yu Chu stopped.

Xu Shen stood next to the abbot, the snow clothes were soft, and the corner of the simple Buddhist beads was exposed under the sleeves.

Qing Ya's voice was flat: "This donor is a girl... Let's go to the east side."

The kind-hearted abbot looked over in amazement.

The west wing is open, and the servants sleep in a large room. A girl does have a lot of inconveniences.

The abbot was also about to mention this.

However, no one thought that Xu Shen would make a sound...

Abbot Amitabha snorted, looked at Yu Chu's face carefully, and looked at it with inquiry in his eyes.

Until the person beside him coughed.

An unintelligible cough.

The abbot withdrew his gaze and looked back at Xu Shen in surprise. But the other party didn't look at him, just smiled at the beggar girl over there, "Come with me."

Yu Chu raised his eyebrows, smiled provocatively at the stunned book boy, and turned to follow Mr. Xu.

The little monk took them to the east wing, respectfully pointed to the two adjacent rooms, then bowed and stepped back.

Xu Shen turned his face to the side, and was about to open the door indifferently and walk in, when the girl behind him suddenly said, "Sir, there is no one here to serve you... Are you washing and changing by yourself?"

Xu Shen paused and turned his eyes slightly.

The wing of the Buddhist temple is simple and solemn, and his temperament becomes more indifferent. The beautiful arc at the end of his eyes brings a hint of elegance.

He smiled, "What do you mean, girl?"

Yu Chu blinked: "The book boy didn't come, I can serve you instead of the book boy."

Xu Shen watched her silently for a while, neither refused nor agreed, and opened the door indifferently.

Yu Chu thought silently, it should be the default, right?

So she also stepped into the room.

She lit the wax lamp in the room, wrapped the lampshade, and then glanced at the man's back.