That being said, Su Zhe still allowed her to slowly and didn't make any more trouble.

The main reason is that he wants to come again, maybe Chen Xian is going to kick him out of the house.

She felt that if this continues, she would sooner or later die in his bed.

At first, Su Zhe promised not to act randomly, without any persuasion, but Chen Xian didn't believe it at all: "You promised it so last night."

Su Zhe said seriously: "Tonight is true.

If I do it again, you can kick me down."

The two of them had a stalemate for a while, and Chen Xian finally decided to believe him again.

He turned off the lamp and hugged her from behind.

I just hugged her and really didn't strip her clothes anymore.

He bent his head slightly and buried it beside her neck, his breath warmed and drilled into her ears.

Chen Xian's body became softer and softer, and finally he hid lazily and softly in his arms.

He asked in a low voice: "Am I old?"

Chen Xian found it funny, he was still struggling with this problem?

She hid his lips and said, "You are more energetic and physically energetic than a young boy."

Su Zhe said: "You still didn't have a positive answer."

The more he did this, the less Chen Xian wanted him to succeed, so he smiled and said, "That's what we should be stronger."

"I'm still strong?"

Su Zhe's tone was a bit dangerous.

When Chen Xian heard this, he was joking and quickly changed his words: "Just, you are not old, you have fully proved that you are not."

She successfully suppressed the dangerous atmosphere.

Later, she turned around and faced him. She looked at him quietly for a while, and then laughed again: "After so many years, I look at you carefully, it has really not changed at all."

She stroked her fingers on his chin and said softly: "If you really want to say where it has changed, your temperament will probably change, and you will look more mature and tasteful than before."

Her eyes were calm, quiet, and her smile was stable: "One day, we will gradually grow old.

I also look forward to getting older with you.”

Su Zhe looked at her deeply for a moment, then hugged her, kissed her on the lips, and said, "If you still sleep, we can do something else if you don't sleep."

Chen Xian immediately closed his eyes and made two snoring sounds, which made him laugh softly.

The night was quiet, and she could finally sleep until dawn. When she got up, she stretched and she was obviously much better in her spirits.

The next day, Chen Xian went to the Buddhist temple on time and on time to listen to the monks' morning class.

Su Zhe stopped in front of the Buddhist temple and did not go in.

Chen Xian invited him and said, "Why don't I go in and listen together?"

Su Zhe smiled, and Feng Qingyuebai said, "Forget it, Buddha won't save people like me."

Chen Xian said something strange, so she frowned slightly and said, "Su Zhe, are you as slandering as you?"

Su Zhe raised his hand and gently put it in her ear, and whispered: "It's enough to have you to save me."

Chen Xian was stunned for a moment, looked up at him, and he smiled and said, "Go in quickly."

She always felt that nothing in the world had his smile.

It is true that people like him don’t need Buddha to come to live there.

Chen Xian raised her lips and said, "Actually, I don't need Buddha to save me, I just want to be quiet.

I love this world, where else do I want to go?”

After saying that, she turned around and went in, brushed the corner of her skirt, knelt down on a cushion, and then looked up at Su Zhe at the door. She saw him leaning against the door frame with his hands in his arms, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

The sound of the Buddhist scriptures in the hall was heard, and Chen Xian was in it, with a peaceful expression.

I just don’t know if it was the Sanskrit sound in the hall or the person outside the door that made her peaceful.

Su Zhe turned around and faced the mountain gate. The shadows in the distance were vast and mist.

He listened to the chanting of scriptures and guarded the people inside, but he felt that the years were as leisurely as water.

When the morning class in the Buddhist temple was over, Chen Xian came out from inside and looked up and saw him sitting under the Bodhi tree.

A small red mud stove next to him was cooking tea. He set up a chessboard in front of him and asked her with a smile: "Will you have a game?"
Chapter completed!