Doctor Concubine Jinghua

Chapter 2409 Main Soul and Secondary Soul 3
But the quilt is cold, how can she bear it?
"Why didn't you say it earlier." The monk has always been gentle, but this time he was a little angry.

"What's the use of talking, you've always told me that men and women can't get along, although you should take advantage of me, but this time I really don't want to trouble you, don't hug me, Let go of me, or people will find out, and they will definitely say that I seduced you, a Buddhist holy son with profound Taoism." The woman began to struggle as she spoke.

The monk had nothing to do with her, so he could only comfort her: "No one will accuse you, and you didn't seduce me."

"That's what you said, but you're telling the truth. I won't let you hug me, but you still insist on hugging me." Women have always been aggressive, and they said so coquettishly when they took advantage.

The monk closed his eyes and said, "Sleep."

"I thought this quilt was almost enough, who would have thought that it would not be enough at all, and you are here, otherwise I would not be able to survive it." The woman said.

The monk did not speak.

"Brother monk, you smell really good." The woman leaned in his arms like that, and said comfortably.

Although the monk is a vegetarian, his body is very strong, and he is not as delicate as he looks on the outside.

The monk's heart trembled when she called him brother monk, so he said: "Sleep well."

"Okay, I'll listen to you. I'll listen to whatever you say." The woman said obediently.

She just hugged his waist without doing any more movements.

The next morning, the monk was embarrassed, because he fell asleep, and his body's reaction was very honest.

The woman woke up a long time ago, she was able to sleep last night, but the monk didn't go to bed until the middle of the night because of the entanglement in his heart, so he got up late.

As soon as the monk opened his eyes, he saw her looking at him, and complained: "Brother monk, you are really dishonest."

The monk just woke up and didn't understand what she was talking about for a while.

But soon he came back to his senses, but he threw off the quilt and fled. When he came back again, he came back with toiletries and porridge.

The woman stopped teasing him, and drank the porridge meekly, and the monk planned to go out to find some firewood. What happened this morning made him a little uneasy. He was afraid that if this continued, he...he would lose his position.

But the wind and snow outside were too strong, and it was impossible to go out at all.

The monk went back to his room to chant sutras, and the woman didn't call him. It was so quiet that the monk was a little uneasy. When he came over, he found that it was freezing cold in her bed, and she was confused by the cold.

"Little Cai, Little Cai." The monk was anxious, he quickly hugged her to keep warm, patted her cheek and called out.

"Don't... don't touch me." The woman was stubborn, she felt that she had been spoiled by him, so she pushed him away, and then she continued to shiver under the cold quilt.

In this kind of weather, this is the rhythm of freezing people to death.

"Little Cai." The monk was anxious.

"I don't need to care about you anymore. You can read your scriptures. Don't worry about my life and death. It's just right when I die. It just happens to be your way." The woman said.

These words were so powerful that the monk's face turned pale, and he scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, I don't cultivate the Dao, I only cultivate my way."

(End of this chapter)