After Becoming the Stand-in for the White Moonlight: 325|Extra: Meow Night (7)

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Qiao Wan stood up hurriedly, her face turning red, as if her **** was on fire after being struck by lightning.

This... this unexpected confession, is she dreaming?

She pursed her lips, trying to suppress the overwhelming joy in her heart, suppressing her elated expression, but her expressionless face was getting redder and redder, with a strong tendency to emit white smoke. .

Miaofa looked at her intently, suddenly picked up the milk tea on the table, poured it on her face, and frowned: "Why is this place on fire?"

With pearls still stuck to her head, Qiao Wan licked the sweet milk tea from the corner of her lips blankly.

The magic method stipulates: "Destroyed."

After being hit by him, she felt that the girl's heart was also extinguished. Qiao Wan thought with an expressionless face: She is still drunk after all! !

It seemed that he was completely unaware of what he had done as a straight man. All he could think about was this person. He didn’t answer me. Miao Fa’s eyes half-raised and he asked unhappily: “You don’t want to?”

Qiao Wan wiped the milk tea on her face again expressionlessly: "Uncle, you are drunk."

"You don't want to? Or don't you believe it?" Miaofa's face suddenly turned cold again, her thin lips tightened, and he suddenly reached out to grab her wrist again and dragged her toward the door.

Qiao Wan was stunned.

Miaofa said in a deep voice: "Let's go, I will take you to propose marriage. In this way, you should understand that what I said is true."

Qiao Wan was shocked. Her entire body was as if an electric shock was going on. She quickly stretched out her hand to stop him: "Senior, please calm down. I don't mean to disbelieve you. You... …You let me go first…”

However, Miaofa held her hand very tightly, and his face was as heavy as water. Sensing that she was about to struggle, he snorted unhappily, with a stern look on his cold face: "Don't even think about it."

Just like that, he bumped into Xie Xingzhi who was walking towards him.

Xie Xingzhi was wearing a single coat, and his white hair was tied into a ponytail. He was dressed in a more homely style. He wore wooden clogs at his feet and held a bottle of wine in his hand.

The handsome young man caught a glimpse of the navy blue figure preparing to salute.

But his eyes fell on Qiao Wan's wrist, and he hesitated.

Master Miaofa stopped and frowned.

There was a wordless silence all around.

After a while, Venerable Miaofa finally said in shock, "Brother?"

"Bang" the wine jar fell to the ground and fell into pieces. Xie Xingzhi said with a stupefied face, "Sorry."

It would be a bit too scary for someone who can be his own father at a young age, who is older than his own father, a former Buddhist giant and a highly respected senior, to call him big brother or something like that.

Qiao Wan: "Ahem...brother...senior is drunk, you didn't hear anything."

Then he was quickly dragged away by Master Miaofa.

The man walked solemnly towards Mei Kangping, who was looking at the moon in the yard.

Mei Kangping didn't even look back: "Where's the wine I asked you to bring?"

Magic: "Second Uncle."

Under the moonlight, the figure froze suddenly, turned around slowly, and his eyes fell on the face of Miao Fa, who was as beautiful as a flower shining on water, and then on Qiao Wan's face.

"Qiao Wan." Mei Kangping pointed his fan sideways and raised his eyebrows in gloating, "Are you stupid?"

After all, demons and Buddhas have never been dealt with.

Qiao Wan was so embarrassed that his scalp was numb, so he had to pretend to be calm and push Miao Fa away.

"I'm drunk. I'll go to the kitchen to finish the sobering soup. Second uncle, don't wait any longer. My eldest brother's wine jar has fallen."

Lying back on the rocking chair, after a while, Mei Kangping realized that something was wrong. He was suddenly startled and the fan in his hand fell at his feet.

You wouldn’t call me uncle when you’re drunk? !

Mei Kangping was stunned for a moment, thinking strangely.

Could it be that hard work paid off and Qiao Wan, a fool like me, finally managed to move this high mountain flower?

As soon as he arrived in the kitchen, Qiao Wan reluctantly pressed Miao Fa's shoulders and asked him to sit down.

"Sit down and don't move."

The man raised his head, glanced at her with cyan eyes, and slowly looked away.

Qiao Wanbao was not sure whether the drunk Miaofa would listen to him, but the other party actually stopped moving. His back was straight, as if he was sitting on a chair, and his beautiful blue figure was The cat just wandered over her body with its cold eyes from time to time.

With an aggressive gaze, I don’t know what I’m thinking.

Trying to ignore the glaring gaze, Qiao Wan just put on her apron and was about to make some sobering soup.

A gentle voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Awan?"

"Your Majesty?"

"Why are you in the kitchen?"

Qiao Wan was stunned as she held the spoon, and an ominous premonition immediately emerged in her heart.

Master Miaofa had already looked at the man in green who had stepped over the threshold, and said, "Daddy," one word at a time, with a clear accent.

Meng Guangze was stunned.

Miaofa walked forward quickly, frowned, and muttered: "This junior knows that this may be too reckless."

"But I beg Senior Meng to marry Qiao Wan to me."

Meng Guangze was so shocked that the fine lines at the corners of his eyes almost flew out of the sky, "Venerable?"

Before I finished speaking, I suddenly heard "bang"! A loud bang!

The figure of the frowning Buddha in front of him swayed slightly, and suddenly he fell down. At the critical moment, Qiao Wan stretched out his hand to grab the other person's waist, and raised the big iron spoon that he had just knocked unconscious with his other hand. , said calmly, "Dad, senior is drunk, I will send him back to his room to rest."

It looks like you don’t need to drink this hangover soup anymore.

It's just that Qiao Wan obviously underestimated Miaofa's incredible recovery ability. She just dragged her back to the house, put her on the bed, and put her in a sleeping position. Venerable Miaofa's cyan eyes suddenly opened and he stared at her intently for half a second before suddenly turning over and pressing her down.

Qiao Wan's head exploded with a bang, and her nose was filled with the sweet smell of milk tea.

When his eyes touched those stern brows, his heartbeat was beating fast, and he was not sure whether the man on his body was sober.

"Who is your uncle."

Just as Qiao Wan was about to take a step back, the other party's eyes were half-closed, stopping her movement in advance.

"Speak."

"Who is your uncle, and why did you run away this morning?" Miao Fa asked sternly, "Am I so shameless?! Can't I see your classmates and family?"

Qiao Wan was so pressed that her whole body went stiff, and her head tilted back unconsciously, trying to put some distance between the two of them.

The moonlight fell on the white neck, and it seemed that the blood vessels flowing on the neck could be clearly seen.

The Venerable closed his eyes slightly, his body slightly stiff. He paused for a long time, then suddenly frowned. Following his heart, he stopped Qiao Wan's hand with one hand and buried his face in his neck with the other. He pinched the barrier cover with one hand.

He has never been a good person.

Even if he holds the high position of instructor of the Great Guangming Hall.

He left home at a young age and taught the monks to be strict and hate evil. In fact, he is as fierce as fire, rebellious at heart, suspicious, hypocritical and angry, tactful and worldly, with equal emphasis on murder and anger, and his possessiveness is much more than that of others. Times, if I have to say what my advantages are, it is that I can endure hardships, be good at forbearing, and sympathize with the suffering of the people.

He buried his head in her neck, watching the girl under him with red eyes, her eyes gradually losing focus, unwilling to stop. When his love became more intense, he held her and walked around the house a few times, Finally, he pushed her against the wall and forced her to eat everything without letting any bit of it leak out.

The next day, the morning light was dim.

When Qiao Wan opened her eyes, there was a sleeping beauty lying next to her. The beauty's long hair was messy. She frowned slightly due to her movements and was disturbed by the sunlight, and opened her eyes.

Qiao Wan stayed where she was, silently holding the quilt tightly.

Miaofa opened his eyes and looked at her. His face, which was always livid, seemed to have thought of what he had done yesterday, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Qiao Wan blushed, slowly rolled her neck, and said uncomfortably: "Senior... Senior, it's early."

Aura is something that waxes and wanes. Miaofa's aura weakened, but Qiao Wan subtly gained a lot of courage and mustered up the courage to get out of bed.

But rather than saying that I suddenly gained a lot of courage, it is better to say that I gave up on myself because I was too ashamed (⊙⊙)

After a night, the girl's clothes were still intact, except for some dirt on her skirt. The expression on Miaofa's face changed unpredictably, and finally settled on a solemn and solemn expression, with her phoenix eyes reflecting the sunlight. The cyan eyes were illuminated as pale as glass.

"What I said yesterday was from the bottom of my heart."

Qiao Wan just stumbled as she held the comb, almost falling on the dressing table. With her back to the person behind her, the temperature on her face couldn't help but rise again.

Yesterday, I said it yesterday.

Puckering her lips, Qiao Wan covered her pounding heart and gritted her teeth.

The wind blows and the flags move...

Heartbeat...

Senior! Your Holiness! Tell her that you are attracted to her! !

For someone like His Holiness, he would definitely go to bed because he likes her.

The girl, who had always had a paralyzed face, figured this out, couldn't help but show a silly smile, and turned around carefully holding the comb.

"Senior's hair is messed up. Let me, let the junior help me comb my hair."

Miaofa was slightly startled but did not refuse.

The Venerable's hair is very long, hanging down to his waist. The navy blue hair is like running water, sliding from the fingertips and hanging down the side of the face. It softens the Venerable's originally cold brows and gives him a little more gentleness at home. It was completely different from the fierce and domineering behavior last night.

Qiao Wan combed her hair very carefully. It felt no less precious than when her parents bought her a beautiful Barbie doll when she was a child and combed her hair for the first time.

The warm sunshine on her body reminded her of a few lines of a song she had heard.

"If you comb your hair with one comb, you don't have to worry about wealth. If you comb your hair with two combs, you will be free from illness and worry. If you comb your hair with three combs, you will have more children and live longer. If you comb your hair with four combs, your eyebrows will be straight."

The more she combed her hair, the more silly she couldn't help but laugh.

Miaofa shouted uncomfortably: "Why are you laughing?"

"It feels like I have worked hard to create the CG ending of an otome game." Qiao Wan's eyes were bright, and she used a hand to cover her hot face, "It feels like an RPG game warrior defeated the evil dragon and finally got married. Princess."

But if it is really an otome game, the Lord must be a hidden character that is very difficult to conquer and can only appear in the second or third playthrough.

She, she likes senior so much! ! !

Without the guide in hand, she...it's really great that she can pass the level.