After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

Qiao Wan was struck by lightning, as if her buttocks were on fire, she stood up abruptly, her face flushed red.

This... this unexpected confession, is she dreaming?

He pursed his lips, trying to suppress the overturned joy in his heart, suppressing the dazzling expression, but the expressionless face became redder and redder, with a tendency to emit white smoke.

Miaofa looked at her intently, suddenly picked up the milk tea on the table and poured it on her face, her eyebrows condensed: "Why is this place on fire?"

With pearls still sticking to her head, Qiao Wan licked the sweet milk tea from the corner of her lips.

Miaofa said definitively: "It's gone."

Being drenched in the head by him, he felt that the girl's heart was also drowned out, and Qiao Wan thought blankly: Sure enough, she was still drunk! !

He seemed to be completely unaware of what he had done to a straight man, and the only thing left in his mind was this person who didn't answer me, Miaofa's phoenix eyes were half raised, and she asked unhappily, "You don't want to?"

Qiao Wan blankly wiped the milk tea on her face again: "Uncle, you are drunk."

"You don't want to? Or, you don't believe it?" Miaofa's face turned cold again, her thin lips were tight, and she suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist again, dragging her towards the door.

Joe was stunned.

Miaofa said in a deep voice, "Let's go, I'll take you to propose a marriage. In this way, you should always understand that what I said is true."

Qiao Wan's whole body was stunned, and her whole body was instantly smashed like an electric shock, and she quickly reached out to stop: "Senior, calm down, I don't mean to disbelieve the senior. You ... you first let me go……"

However, Miao Fa held her hand tightly, her face sinking like water, she sensed that she was about to struggle, and snorted unhappily, her cold and beautiful face was a little stern: "Don't think about it."

Just like that, he just bumped into Xie Xingzhi who was coming.

Xie Xingzhi was wearing a single coat, and the white hair at the back of his head was tied into a ponytail, which was a relatively homely dress. He was wearing clogs under his feet and carrying a pot of wine in his hand.

The handsome young man caught a glimpse of the dark blue figure preparing to salute.

His eyes fell on Qiao Wan's wrist, hesitating.

Venerable Miaofa stopped and frowned.

There was silent silence all around.

After a while, Venerable Miaofa said in shock, "Big brother?"

"Pa." The wine jar fell to the ground and was torn apart. Xie Xingzhi made a wooden face, "I'm sorry."

To be able to be his own father at an age, older than his own father, a former Buddhist giant, a highly respected senior, calling him a big brother or something is a little too scary.

Qiao Wan: "Cough...Big brother...Senior is drunk, you didn't hear anything."

Then he was quickly dragged away by Venerable Miaofa.

The man walked towards Mei Kangping who was looking at the moon in the yard with a solemn expression.

Mei Kangping didn't look back: "Where's the wine you asked to bring?"

Magic method: "Second uncle."

Under the moonlight, the figure froze suddenly, turned slowly, and his eyes fell on the beautiful and moving face, which was like a flower shining on water, and then fell on Qiao Wan's face.

"Qiao Wan." The fan pointed slantingly, Mei Kangping raised his eyebrows in schadenfreude, "Stupid?"

After all, demons and Buddhas have always been against each other.

Qiao Wanjian's scalp was numb, and she had to calmly push Miaofa away.

"I'm drunk, I'm going to the kitchen to finish the hangover soup. Second uncle, don't wait. Big brother's wine jar fell."

Lying back on the rocking chair, after a while, Mei Kangping figured out that something was wrong, and was shocked, the fan in his hand fell under his feet.

Don't you call me the second uncle when you're drunk? !

Mei Kangping was stunned for a while, thinking in a strange way.

Could it be that the hard work paid off, and Qiao Wan's stupidity finally moved this high mountain flower?

As soon as they arrived in the kitchen, Qiao Wan reluctantly pressed Miao Fa's shoulder and let the other party sit down.

"Sit down and don't move."

The man raised his head, looked at her with blue-blue eyes, and slowly looked away.

Qiao Wanbao was not sure whether the trick of being drunk would listen to her, but the other party really didn't move anymore, her back was straight and straight, like a beautiful blue cat sitting on a chair, just Cold eyes swept over her from time to time.

Full of aggressive eyes, I don't know what to think.

Efforts to ignore the sight of the man behind his back, Qiao Wangang put on an apron, ready to cook the hangover soup.

A soft voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Ah night?"

"Your Honor?"

"Why are you in the kitchen?"

Qiao Wan was startled while holding the spoon, and an ominous premonition immediately appeared in her heart.

Venerable Miaofa had already looked at the man in Tsing Yi who had stepped on the threshold, and he said every word, "Dad."

Meng Guangze was stunned.

Miaofa stepped forward quickly, frowned, and pondered: "Junior knows that this move may be too reckless."

"But I beg Senior Meng to marry Qiao Wan to me as his wife."

Meng Guangze was so shocked that the fine lines at the corners of his eyes almost flew out of the sky, "Sir?"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard "Bang"! A loud bang!

The figure of the Buddha who frowned slightly in front of him swayed slightly, and suddenly he fell down. At the critical moment, Qiao Wan reached out to grab the other person's waist, and the other hand raised the big iron spoon in his hand that had just stunned him, calmly. Said, "Father, the senior is drunk, I will send the senior back to the room to rest."

This hangover soup doesn't look like it needs any more.

It's just that Qiao Wan obviously underestimated Miao Fa's ability to recover from the sky. Venerable Miaofa's blue-blue eyes suddenly opened, staring at her for half a second, suddenly turning over and pressing her under him.

Qiao Wan's mind exploded with a bang, and her nose was filled with the sweet smell of milk tea.

When his eyes touched those cold eyebrows, his heart was beating fast, not sure if the man on him was sober.

"Who is your uncle?"

Just as Qiao Wan was about to take a step back, the other party's phoenix eyes were half-closed, stopping her in advance.

"say."

"Who is your uncle, and why did you run away this morning?" Miaofa asked sternly, "Am I so shameless?! Don't I see your classmate's family?"

Qiao Wan was so pressed that her body was stiff, her head was unconsciously tilted back, and she wanted to widen the distance between the two.

A layer of moonlight fell on the white neck, as if the blood vessels flowing on the neck could be clearly seen.

Venerable closed his eyes slightly, his body was slightly stiff, he paused for a while, then frowned suddenly, obeying his heart, seeing the move, he stopped Qiao Wan's hand with one hand, buried his face in his neck, and squeezed with the other hand. Under a barrier hood.

He's never been a good guy.

Even if he is in the high position of the mentor of the Great Hall of Light.

He left home since he was a child, and taught the monks to be stern, jealous of evil and hatred. In fact, his temper was as fiery as fire, and he was rebellious in his bones. What are the advantages of being able to endure hardships, being good at forbearance, and being sympathetic to the suffering of the people.

He buried his head between her neck and looked at the girl under him with red eyes, her eyes gradually losing focus, and he was unwilling to stop. It pressed against the wall, forcing her to eat everything, not a single bit of it.

The next day, the morning light was faint.

When Qiao Wan opened her eyes, there was a sleeping beauty lying beside her. The beauty had messy long hair, frowned slightly by her movements and disturbed by the sunlight, and opened her eyes.

Qiao Wan stayed where she was and silently clenched the quilt.

Miaofa opened her eyes and looked at her, her face that was always ashen, as if thinking of what she had done yesterday, her face turned pale.

Qiao Wan blushed, turned her neck slowly, and said uncomfortably, "Pre... Senior is early."

The momentum of this thing is always changing, and the momentum of the magic method has weakened, but Qiao Wan has subtly poured out a lot of courage, and mustered the courage to turn over and get out of bed.

But instead of having a lot of courage suddenly, it is better to say that I just gave up because I was too ashamed (⊙⊙)

After one night, the clothes on the girl's body were still intact, except for a little dirt on the skirt, the expression on Miaofa's face changed unpredictably, and finally settled on a solemn and solemn expression. The blue eyes were as pale as glass.

"What I said yesterday was from the bottom of my heart."

Qiao Wangang stumbled while holding the comb, almost knocking on the dresser, with her back to the person behind her, but the temperature on her face couldn't help but rise again.

Yesterday, said yesterday.

Pressing his lips together, Qiao Wan covered her pounding heart and clenched her teeth.

The wind blows...

heart...

senior! Your Honor! Say you're in love with her! !

For a person like His Holiness, he would definitely go to bed only if he likes it.

The girl, who had always been paralyzed, figured out this issue, and couldn't help showing a silly smile, carefully holding the comb and turning around.

"Senior's hair is messed up, let, let this junior help you comb your hair."

Miao Fa was slightly startled, but did not refuse.

Venerable's hair is very long, and it has been hanging down to the waist. The dark blue hair is like running water. It slides from the fingertips and falls to the side of the face. It softens the original cold eyebrows of the Venerable, and adds a little more gentleness at home. The fierce and domineering seems like a world of difference.

Qiao Wan combed her hair very carefully, which was no less precious than when her parents bought her a beautiful Barbie doll when she was a child and combed the doll's hair for the first time.

The warm sun was shining on her body, which reminded her of a few songs she had heard.

"The first comb to comb the hair, the rich and noble do not have to worry about. The second comb to comb the hair, no disease and worry-free, the third comb to comb the hair, more children and longer life.

The more she combed, the more stupid she couldn't help laughing.

Miaofa murmured uncomfortably, "What are you laughing at?"

"It feels like I put all my energy into the CG ending of the Otome game." Qiao Wan's eyes were bright, and she covered her hot face with one hand. "It's like a warrior in an RPG game who defeated the dragon and finally married the princess."

But if it is really an otome game, Venerable must be the kind of hidden character that is very difficult to capture, and can only appear in the second or third game.

She, she likes seniors so much! ! !

Without a strategy in hand, she...it's really good that she can clear the level.