Chapter 952
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Yan Fan paused for a moment.
His snow-white sleeves were pitifully held by the girl. Shen Wanqing looked up. "You haven't given me the kiss you promised me just now! Hurry up and give me a kiss, or else I'm going to die ~ ~ "
Yan Fan's long eyelashes drooped. He looked at the girl's aggrieved expression and suddenly recalled how the Empress had argued with him just now.
Yan Fan's eyes inadvertently darkened. He looked at the girl who was pouting and leaning over for a kiss. He reached out and pinched her cheeks. He narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "No kiss."
As he spoke, Yan Fan let go of his hand. His fingertips unhurriedly tidied up his slightly wrinkled snow-white monk robes.
Shen Wanqing looked at the young man's cold expression and was full of disbelief. "You actually rejected me!!!"
Yan Fan lazily raised his eyebrows. "Can't I? Or does Your Highness intend to force Yan Fan? "
Shen Wanqing: "?"
She was shocked. "What's wrong with you?"
Shen Wanqing leaned over and caressed the young man's cheeks. "Could it be that you've been swapped? Whose disguise technique is so good? How could such a beautiful face like my Yan Fan's could be faked? "
Hearing Shen Wanqing's mysterious exclamation, Yan Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He reached out and waved away the devil's claws that were rubbing his cheeks. "Don't take advantage of this little monk!"
Looking at the young man who didn't allow her to touch or kiss him, Shen Wanqing's eyes were full of disbelief.
He only went out for a short while and she obediently disappeared!?
"You weren't like this yesterday! Where's that poor little girl who was crying like a tearful person!! "Shen Wanqing looked at Yan Fan accusingly.
The devilish demon monk nonchalantly folded his snow-white sleeves. He hooked his lips and answered perfunctorily, "That wasn't this little monk. Your Highness saw wrongly!"
"You actually called me Your Highness! Yan Fan, you're overturning the heavens, aren't you! Hurry up and change it back! "
Yan Fan narrowed his eyes as he looked at the girl who was madly complaining to him. The young man suddenly reached out and pinched the girl's cheeks. The girl pouted her lips like a pufferfish.
He lowered his long eyelashes and looked at her quietly with his dark blue eyes. "Qingqing, I hope you understand that this is the real me. I'm just an obscure and mischievous monk in the Sanyin Temple. I don't do proper work, I don't eat vegetarian food and pray to Buddha. I only have an empty shell. Are you sure you want to accept me like this? "
The girl's cheeks were pinched by him, and her mouth pouted. "Wu … Bu … But … I … I only want … your … beauty … What should I do … Anything else … I … I don't want anything else … I only want you …"
The girl's light red lips pouted and her speech was unclear, but it was extremely cute.
Yan Fan looked at the girl and narrowed his eyes slightly. His handsome and devilish face had a hint of carelessness. He stroked the girl's cheek with his fingertips and leaned close to whisper in a dangerous and flirtatious tone, "Is the Empress more important, or is this little monk more important?"
"Ah?"
Shen Wanqing was stunned. She didn't understand why Yan Fan wanted to compare her with the Empress.
"En?" Yan Fan narrowed his eyes, and his tone gradually became dangerous. "Is it hard to answer?"
"No, no, no … It's not hard … It's not hard to answer …" She pouted, but her eyes were firm. "Of course … Of course … You're the most important …"
Yan Fan looked up with satisfaction. "Very good! I'll give you a reward. "
His lips were thin and soft, gently caressing her and biting her lips.
Shen Wanqing opened her eyes in a daze and looked at the person in front of her. The snow-white monk robe was solemn and holy, but the pair of peach blossom eyes were charming and devilish, and the bright cinnabar mole —
It was simply too frightening.
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