Chapter 847: Charm little fox demon VS hateful hatred actress (23)

Yuan Xiu did not know what the little fox was doing, and closed his eyes.
Then, he felt that his arms were empty, and his fingers did not consciously bend, and it seemed that he was not fit.
"Well, Yuan Xiu, you open your eyes."
He opened his eyes, still in front of the dark pavilion, the little fox donor?
"I am here." There was a soft voice coming from behind him.
Yuan Xiu’s heart moved and felt that something seemed wrong. He turned his voice and the scorpion suddenly grew loud.
In the night wind, under the background of the lotus pond, there are beautiful people, standing with lights and laughing.
The night wind blew her thin tunic, as if the next moment would go with the wind.
At this moment, the beauty is looking at him with a smile: "This handsome son, the little woman has a lantern in her hand, can the son be willing to reward me?"
In her hand, there is a lantern that I don't know when I got it.
Yuan Xiu looked at the woman who was not as beautiful as the people in front of her. She only felt that a certain vacancy in her heart was quietly filled up.
He slowly smiled: "The female donor is in love, and Xiao Xiao is honored."
He stepped forward and reached for the swaying lantern in the night wind.
Gu Sheng was a white man and he looked at him: "Small? Are you really going to be a monk?"
Yuan Xiu shook his head and smiled: "The habits that have been cultivated over the years are difficult to change."
He was a little delighted and curious to look at Gu Sheng’s side: What did Master say about his love roots and his loved ones, is it the Qingbo donor?
It’s no wonder that when I saw her, I felt very intimate.
Suddenly a burst of incense in front of him, Yuan Xiu only felt that there was a soft jade Wen Xiang suddenly close to his arms.
The woman who was so beautiful in the world was very close to herself, and asked softly in her ear: "Yuan Xiu, you took my lantern, but because of my face?"
Yuan Xiu’s heart is indifferent, but he has experienced this kind of shackles, and the ear roots that have been smoked by the heat are naturally red.
He said lowly: "The Qingbo donors have to talk, and the color is empty..."
Gu Sheng was laughing because of his heart, and his body was closer. Some of his body was almost attached to one piece. She was sensitive to the other side's body.
The mind that wants to tease him more seriously, she said with some dissatisfaction: "There are so many girls on the street who give you lanterns, you don't accept them, and I am more beautiful than them, so I will give you, you will Yes, this is not to look at my beauty, what is the reason?"
Yuan Xiu still shook his head: "Ching Bo, you are different from them."
Gu Sheng is pressing step by step: "Where is it different?"
Yuan Xiu stunned, and suddenly he moved and looked at it carefully.
Sure enough, he saw a bit of seriousness from the seemingly careless movement of the woman.
He seemed to understand something, and some floating hearts suddenly calmed down.
"They are in the heart of Otaru, but they are all red and bones; and the Qingbo donor is the only color in the Xiaoling Lingtai."
Gu Sheng floated a shallow blush on the face of white jade.
This monk, even love words, is also said to be so serious.
Yuan Xiu suddenly smiled. He gently extended another free hand and took Gu Sheng’s hand.
"Master once said that I have a passionate root and a loved one. Yuan Xiu lucky, it seems that I have found this person."