The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

Chapter 143: Sadomasochism girl cannon fodder, she co

  Chapter 143 Sadomasochism girl cannon fodder, she collapsed (38)

   "Master Zhan Chen, you can marry me, or I can marry you."

  Su Qinghuan stared at the white-clothed monk in front of her for an instant, her porcelain-white cheeks were full of smiles, and in the man’s wide-open pupils, she kept her lips on her lips!

  The girl is not very skilled, but it is enough to disturb Zhan Chen's breathing.

  The monk in white clothes thought about pushing her away. Although he was no longer a disciple of the Fanyin Temple, Zhan Chen never thought about entanglement with the woman for a lifetime.

  But the little fox’s lips are eager.

  The monk was still a little confused at first, but he was shocked by Su Qinghuan's initiative. He even forgot to resist. In the end, he didn't know who deepened this closeness.

  The little fox buried his head on his shoulders, with hot tears, and fell on his shoulders along his scattered monk robe.

   "You don't know, I was terrified last night, I'm afraid you will die...Since you are not dead, you must marry me and be responsible to me. Did you hear?"

  The girl’s tears were one big after another, as if to burn a hole in his heart.

Zhan Chen's breath tightened slightly, his phoenix eyes looked at the girl in front of him, holding her white chin, and finally, in the girl's stunned eyes, he slowly dropped a feather-like kiss.

   "Okay, I will marry you."

  She was the calamity he hit.

  Since you want to marry a wife... Then go back to vulgarity.

  He had decided to guard the girl in front of him for life. Instead of letting her marry someone else and regret it for life, of course it would be better to marry her himself.

  The little fox's breathing was stagnant, almost suspecting that what he heard was a lie.

"Really?"

"real."

  Zhan Chen smiled slightly, that clear and handsome face, just like a Zhilan Yushu.

  Perhaps because he was determined to marry her and his mood was different, Zhan Chen no longer had the guilt of betraying Buddhism. He couldn't help but hugged the girl's waist, feeling the beauty of the girl in detail.

  "Qinghuan donor, you are so beautiful."

  At this moment, the white-clothed monk can no longer hear the Sanskrit sounds in his heart, but can only see the girl's flowery smile.

  ……

  Zhan Chen's handsome cheeks are close at hand, but now it is Su Qinghuan's turn to be a little embarrassed.

  She looked at the monk’s dark eyes, only feeling that her heart was throbbing.

  She pushed the man's generous shoulder with her small hand.

   "Well, now that you agree, let's go down the mountain."

   "It's raining a lot outside."

  Zhan Chen looked at the girl’s lips moving, and only felt that her throat was a little thirsty.

   "What happened to the rain?"

  The man's eyelashes moved slightly, his eyes getting more and more obscure.

  "Not suitable for hurrying."

   "But I don't know when the rain will stop..."

  Su Qinghuan was a little worried, she was about to discuss with Zhan Chen when to leave.

  In the end, Zhan Chen suddenly grabbed her waist.

  "Qinghuan donor, how did you untie my monk's robe yesterday?"

   "???"

  Su Qinghuan was taken aback, but before he could react, he was trapped by Zhan Chen's arms.

  I don't know why her blood medicine is so effective, Zhan Chen is now stronger than her.

  The distance between the two people was close at hand. The man's shallow breath fell on Su Qinghuan's cheeks, causing those tiny hairs to sway slightly.

  "I also want to try what Qinghuan's donor did..."

  "……"

  ? ? ?

  Is this the Zhan Chen she knows?

  Su Qinghuan was confused all over.

  It wasn't until she was torn open that she woke up suddenly, her face flushed even more.

   "But, I didn't take advantage of the danger yesterday!"

  She was really just to give him medicine!

   Looking at the aggrieved eyes of the little fox, Zhan Chen gave a deep smile. His throat couldn't help but slide. His phoenix eyes were dark, and those eyes that should have been as clear as the surface of a lake were filled with some imperceptible danger at this moment.

  "Little monk is a patient, and the patient always has privileges, right?"

  The simple and elegant voice of men in the past is startling at this moment. Su Qinghuan never knew that the two temperaments of holiness and paranoia can be so perfect and contradictory to blend together.

   "It's raining heavily outside. Maybe it won't stop for a while. Let's do something more meaningful."

  "……"

   Meaning a ghost!

  Su Qinghuan felt that there was a burst of small particles on her arm. She never thought that after Zhan Chen decided to marry her again, her whole person would change so fast!

  Men are really big-tailed wolves!

   seemed to be dissatisfied with the girl's distraction, the monk chuckled in his throat, grabbed the girl's chin with his hand, and then pressed against the girl's forehead, his lips getting closer.

  Two people breathe interlaced.

  Su Qinghuan closed her eyes a bit resignedly.

   "Master Zhan Chen... I hope you will worry about being a patient."

   "The little monk knows in his heart."

  Zhan Chen dropped these words, and he lowered his head to accurately capture the girl's lips.

   Sealed with lips.

  Outside there is the sound of wind and rain, and there seems to be boundless warmth in the cave.

  ……

  At the end, Su Qinghuan was really tearful, and she felt as if she had been greatly deceived!

  Zhan Chen has been a monk for more than 20 years, why did he get to this point without a teacher? !

  At the end, the little fox was curled up in the monk's arms, pulling Zhan Chen's robe weakly.

  "Do you think that I am actually more like a patient compared to the two of us?"

  She never thought that someone like Zhan Chen who looks so holy to the point of not being tainted with red dust and fireworks can have such a time when it is so overwhelming.

   As soon as he raised his head, he saw the cinnabar mole between the monk’s eyebrows, which was so red.

   "So, is the little monk satisfied with Qinghuan's donor?"

  "……"

  The little fox turned his face a little embarrassedly, only to feel that his toes were slightly curled up.

  "You have to return to the vulgar, stop talking about donors, monks and other words, I always feel like I am guilty."

   "Isn't it a serious crime for you to drag me into the red dust?"

   "Nonsense! You are a monk and moved your heart, you are the unforgivable sin!"

  The little fox doesn't carry this scapegoat, she stares dissatisfiedly.

Zhan Chen pursed his lips and smiled. Seeing the girl’s shining eyes, he couldn’t help but bend down again, licking the girl’s neck with marrow-savour, and gently sucking over the corners of her eyes, making her eyes glow. More beautiful water mist.

  "We are all sinners, so the sinner and the sinner must be tied together for a lifetime, so as not to harm others, right?"

  "……"

  The monk’s voice was as clear as a spring, but the words he said made the little fox's face red and red.

   "Who wants to be tied to you for a lifetime, narcissistic."

  The white-clothed monk has sharp eyes, his tail rises, and his eyes are getting deeper and deeper.

   "Then who do you want to bind with?"

   "I won't tell you anyway...Hey..."

  Su Qinghuan gave a cry, but her lips were sealed, and she couldn't speak.

   "Zhan Chen...you stop a bit!"

   "It seems that the little monk has to work hard, otherwise the Qinghuan donor might choose someone else, right?"

  Speaking, the man picked up the girl and hugged her in front of him dangerously...

  (End of this chapter)