Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

The man whose breathing was so hot did not speak.

Still pressed against her, buried between her collarbones.

The movements are still a bit unrestrained.

It looked like he was trying to ignore the sounds outside.

But the fox beauty who was pressed down was a little distracted.

Pushed him and moved away.

"A Chen, no more——"

Before she could finish her words, the man kissed her hard.

Press her face to prevent her from hiding.

Extremely strong.

"...Uh-uh-uh-"

She patted him.

His calves struggled, trying to push him away.

But the man soon let go of her.

With a sullen face, he pulled the quilt aside and covered her with it.

He got out of bed, put on a single coat and went out.

The door was immediately ajar.

"..." On the bed, there was a beautiful fox with disheveled clothes and half-exposed shoulders. Her lips were red and her eyes were full of waves.

Just wrapped in a thin quilt, watching him go out.

She slowly gathered her clothes to cover herself.

Looking at the ajar door, she paused.

Then, she got out of bed.

He picked up the drawstring and tied his clothes.

Stand by the window and watch.

in case for need.

…

…

…

Su Chen walked through the yard and came to the gate.

Instead of opening the door immediately, he locked all the locks.

Without saying a word, his movements were neat.

Outside the door, the monk Amitabha shouted and finally stopped knocking on the door.

He said: "Donor, that fox demon is harmful to people. Please don't go astray or mislead yourself."

"The poor monk came here to wish you a helping hand, not to disturb you intentionally."

"If the donor can think clearly and let the poor monk in, the poor monk will take the fox demon away and will not keep him any longer. Please forgive me, donor..."

Su Chen stood behind the door, his eyes dark and his appearance cold.

He just stood there with his hands behind his back and his tone was calm.

It was so calm that it was even tinged with the coolness of the night, without any warmth.

"Master," he said calmly, "what if I said that I have protected the fox demon?"

"Is it possible that you want to force your way in?"

he asked flatly.

The corners of his lips curved upward, seemingly smiling, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

Extremely cold.

It seemed that he was not afraid of him forcing his way in.

Outside the door, the monk remained silent for a long time.

After a long silence, he seemed to let out a long sigh.

"Amitabha, donor."

"If you don't want to, the poor monk will not dare to force his way in."

He said.

"It's just that the fox demon approached you with ulterior motives and bad intentions."

"You're protecting her like this, but I'm afraid you haven't been able to see her true face clearly."

"If you can let the poor monk in, he will definitely have a way to make the fox demon show its true form and expose its conspiracy."

"Please give the donor the benefit of the doubt and trust the poor monk once, and the poor monk will prove it to the donor."

Inside the door, the man in single clothes sighed indifferently.

Without talking to him any more nonsense, he turned around and left.

He seemed to be determined, and he didn't dare to force his way in.

In other words, you can't break in by force.

now.

As long as you look up, you can see the crape myrtle star in the sky, pointing directly in the direction here.

Use stars as formations and clouds as positions.

The huge and powerful formation was pointing straight at it.

Protecting this place, a terrifying and solid barrier was formed.

As long as the door is closed, no demon, immortal, god, or Buddha can come in.

It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s that I can’t get in.

The old land man appeared outside the gate, panicking.

Look at the crape myrtle stars in the sky, and look at the closed door.

I felt like I was sweating.

Scared.