Be Good Chapter 391: You can’t turn your face into an enemy
Kindness, hand...
She once heard Yueyue say that she has a quirk, that is, hand fetishism.
Could Xie Ci be the legendary hand fetish?
Because her hands are beautiful, so...
Hold her hand and play with it all the time to satisfy my perverted hobby.
Thinking that I often wake up in the morning to find that my hands are covered with red marks, all doubts break out.
The body is already stiff because of the acupoints being tapped.
The fingers are also cold.
The door of the dark room was opened silently, and Xuan Ling's slender body with the back of the light came into view.
Looking at Yuan Changhuan's pale face.
Master Xuanling, whose face was covered with bruises, raised a frivolous voice, "How about it, do you want to change your mind, stay away from the world of mortals, and follow the little monk to take refuge in my Buddha?"
While speaking, he conveniently explained Yuan Changhuan's acupoints.
Moving his stiff fingers, Yuan Changhuan pursed his red lips lightly, raising a contemptuous arc, "Take refuge in your Buddha? It doesn't exist."
The words fell.
The whip is like a snake.
Waves towards Xuan Ling.
Caught off guard, Master Xuanling turned around to dodge, but was still scratched by the sudden whip.
"Tsk, it's really not that a family does not enter a family, it is as violent as Xie Ci! No wonder Xie Ci is willing to marry you, but you don't want to know why he married you? If you are willing to convert to my Buddha, I will tell you how OK?"
Yuan Changhuan held the whip in his hand and looked at him coolly, "It's not good. Besides, Master Xuanling, you Buddha didn't tell you, why don't you meddle in worldly affairs?"
"Especially, other people's chores."
"Otherwise, you will soon have to go to the Western Paradise to meet your Buddha."
Finally, Yuan Changhuan raised his head with a proud and haughty posture.
He walked very steadily step by step.
Leaving the dark room, and then leaving the meditation room.
Xuan Ling didn't stop her, watching her leaving back, the corners of her bruised lips were slightly raised.
Mumbling to himself, "You will always come to beg me, convert."
Yuan Changhuan left the meditation room, the anger on his face could not be suppressed.
Want to settle accounts with Xie Ci, a pervert with a hand fetish, will he still find ways to get it home the next time he meets a woman or even a man with more beautiful hands than hers.
The hand holding the whip is getting harder and harder.
"Yuanyuan, what are you doing with the whip?"
Jiang Nuan's gentle voice came like a spring breeze.
Yuan Changhuan's originally extremely angry mood gradually disappeared with the voice of his mother.
Turn your head, return to the leisurely and carefree days of the past, smile like a flower, "Mother, why are you still here?"
As for why he is carrying a whip, he avoids talking about it.
Jiang Nuan didn't ask any more questions, and asked her to put away the whip, and replied, "You haven't come out for half an hour, mother is a little worried."
"Oh, what can I do."
Yuan Changhuan wrapped the whip back around his waist, and then wrapped his arms around his mother's shoulders.
"You don't understand what it's like to be a mother, and you'll know when you become a mother in the future." Seeing that her daughter was intact, Jiang Nuan was relieved.
I heard my mother's worried words.
Subconsciously pursing her red lips, Yuan Changhuan has calmed down. She can't tear herself apart with Xie Ci, at least not now.
The foundation of the Yuan family is not stable now, and this year in the previous life was the year when something happened to the Yuan family.
If you turn against Xie Ci now, Xie Ci has always been vindictive, wouldn't the Yuan family have another powerful enemy.
Yuan Changhuan frowned when he thought of this.
What to do?
Since returning from rebirth, Yuan Changhuan, who had always had a clear purpose, suddenly became confused.
"Lady."
A voice like the breeze and the moon came, and Yuan Changhuan held his mother's hand tightly.