The Studious Goddess Is Not To Be Provoked

Xia Wei'an's voice was like a mosquito, but what she said was like a feather to Di Xingchen, scratching his heart fiercely, he suddenly turned over and pressed Xia Wei'an under him, pinched her chin, and felt hot The kiss lingered fiercely on Xia Wei'an's face and lips with his longing and forbearance.

Xia Wei'an's youthful response and cooperation almost made him unable to control it. After an unknown amount of time, he bit Xia Wei'an's lower lip lightly as if punishing him before he stopped.

"Go to sleep." He patted her small head, lay down again, stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms, and closed his eyes.

He wouldn't touch her before he got married, because if the name is not correct, the words will not go well, and if the words don't go well, things will fail. If he loves her, he is willing to wait for her until the day she agrees to get married.

The next morning, before dawn, Aunt Xu came and knocked on the door. Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, rich and noble families have the custom of burning incense, hoping that the coming year will be smooth, rich and safe.

However, although there are many temples in the imperial capital, and there are more rich people, Wanfu Temple has always been very popular. If you want to grab the top spot, the first condition is to arrive earlier than others.

The winter in the imperial capital was very cold, Xia Weian was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, he sat up in a daze, and couldn't help but shrink back into the warm quilt after putting on his clothes indiscriminately.

When he was about to leave, he didn't see Xia Wei'an, so Di Xingchen ran up and saw that she was sleeping soundly under the quilt, and didn't have the heart to wake her up, so he simply wrapped her up in the quilt and gently carried her to the car.

Grandma Di saw that her grandson finally understood how to pity and cherish jade, she had a gratified smile on her face, and she was in a better mood than grabbing the first incense.

Put Xia Wei'an in the back seat of the car smoothly, Di Xingchen sat in the driver's seat, while Grandma Di and Aunt Xu sat in the car driven by Xiao Li, the door slowly opened, and was about to set off when he saw people in a hurry in the villa. Run out alone.

"Grandma, no one told me why I'm going to burn incense today. Fortunately, I heard the sound of the car starting just now." Xia Tian really ran over, smiled at Grandma Di, and then got into the car.

"Madam, I forgot to tell Miss Xia last night."

As soon as she got in the car, Aunt Xu confessed her mistake to Grandma Di, but she didn't say anything on purpose. She could see through what Second Miss Xia was up to at a glance, so she didn't want her to be between the young master and the young lady. What about the light bulb!

"It's okay, it's here."

Grandma Di not only did not blame, but comforted Aunt Xu. Seeing this, Xia Tian could only smile and said, "It's okay, Aunt Xu."

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Wanfu Temple is located in Luofu Mountain on the outskirts of the city. It takes an hour at the fastest to drive to the foot of the mountain and climb the stone ladder to the top.

People in the city are delicate and expensive, and they usually lack exercise. How can they climb such a high mountain?

So the nearby villagers invented a simple bamboo sedan chair, two people can carry one person up the mountain at a time, and the business is very good.

Grandma Di's leg was injured when she was young, so she could only sit on a bamboo sedan chair. Xia Tian really wanted to sit, but she heard Grandma Di said: "You must be sincere in worshiping Buddha, and the Buddha will bless you. If you see that there is no stone ladder, it means that the Buddha is sincere to you." Test, me, I can't walk because of my leg injury, you can't be lazy!"

Although she said this to Aunt Xu and Xiao Li, but Xia Tian really didn't have the nerve to sit down, she just nodded and said in agreement: "Grandma is very right."

"Hey, where are Xing Chen and An An?"