Chapter 122 Kissing All Beings
is very beautiful.
Even in Jiang Jinshuang's field of vision, he kept swaying like a double image, but he was still very beautiful.
Jiang Jinshuang nodded with some piety, her long eyelashes trembling slightly: "The Bodhisattva is beautiful."
The hand holding her wrist tightened slightly.
Pei Du used some force on his hand to pull Jiang Jinshuang closer to him.
He lowered his eyes, his hot breath blowing on her brows.
"Not a Bodhisattva," he whispered in a low voice, "Your Highness, I am not a Bodhisattva."
Not a Bodhisattva, but still so beautiful?
Jiang Jinshuang blinked, not quite understanding what the little Bodhisattva meant.
"But you are a Bodhisattva," she lowered her eyes and pointed at the white hair between his eyebrows, "Only a Bodhisattva can point the hair between his eyebrows."
He leaned forward slightly and said in a hoarse voice: "Then, Your Highness, can you wipe it off for me now?"
You just clicked it, now you have to wipe it off?
Jiang Jinshuang was puzzled: "Didn't the Bodhisattva correct the results?"
Pei Du held her hand, and the delicate brush fell on the edge of her skirt, leaving a red mark.
He took her hand and wiped away the bright red cinnabar mark between her eyebrows.
The fingertips were stained with red ink, and a faint red mark was rubbed out between the man's eyebrows.
In an instant, the Buddha nature disappears, leaving only delusional thoughts.
He looked at Jiang Jinshuang in front of him without blinking.
The beautiful eyes were filled with dark and unclear emotions, which were too thick to be resolved.
His Adam's apple rolled a few times, he raised his head and let her lift his chin, her fingertips grazing his brows.
"No more cultivation," he said, as if a huge web was woven in his eyes, trying to swallow her up. "Your Highness, come and be my true fruit."
He took her hand and crossed his eyebrows. The red mark on the fingertips followed his path and left a light red mark on his fair and handsome face.
It looks like blood stains, but it is much more beautiful than blood stains.
Jiang Jinshuang's waist was pinched by the man, and her whole body seemed to fall into his arms.
The man sat on his knees, and Jiang Jinshuang straddled his lap.
The cold fragrance enters the arms.
Pei Du's long eyelashes trembled slightly, but he still stared at her impartially.
"Your Highness, do I look good?"
He asked again, as if he must have an answer.
Jiang Jinshuang narrowed her eyes and wiped the remaining red marks on her fingertips on his lips.
The thin lips that were already rosy became even more gorgeous.
Like a man-eating goblin, seducing the soul.
Jiang Jinshuang nodded very objectively: "It looks good."
——Without that bit of white hair, without those divinities, the Bodhisattva is also very good-looking.
Jiang Jinshuang sat astride Pei Du and easily sensed his changes.
"Bodhisattva," Jiang Jinshuang lowered her eyes, looking at the Bodhisattva in front of her as if overlooking all living beings, "have you hidden the jade purification bottle at your waist?"
Pei Du's body stiffened instantly.
He pursed his lips slightly and finally missed Jiang Jinshuang's gaze.
Jiang Jinshuang was curious, broke free from the man's shackles, and reached down.
"Your Highness..."
In panic, Pei Du grabbed Jiang Jinshuang's restless hand again and said in a low voice: "No... I didn't hide it..."
The cold floral fragrance seemed to swallow him whole, invading him violently.
"Bodhisattva deceives people."
Jiang Jinshuang frowned and leaned towards him with her whole body.
She just hadn't seen it before, so she wanted to see the Bodhisattva's magic weapon.
Why are you so stingy?
Jiang Jinshuang coquettishly whispered in his ear: "Bodhisattva, let me see if it's okay..."
"Bodhisattva..."
"The living Bodhisattva who saves the suffering..."
The ears and temples rub together.
Pei Du's Adam's apple rolled, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Your Highness," Pei Du lowered his voice and pressed Jiang Jinshuang's hand, which trembled slightly, "very ugly."
nonsense.
The jade purification bottle is a treasure, full of jade color, crystal clear and extremely solid.
Where is it ugly?
The Bodhisattva refused to give in.
Jiang Jinshuang curled her lips, took a step back and said, "Then, can I touch it? Can the Bodhisattva let me touch the jade purification bottle?" It doesn't matter if you touch it, right?
Pei Du panicked.
Before he could react, Jiang Jinshuang had already reached down with one hand along his abdominal muscles.
"Well——"
Pei Du groaned and grabbed her hand in panic.
"Your Highness..." Pei Du's voice was hoarse.
Jiang Jinshuang only made an outline.
Isn’t it said that the jade purification bottle is made of Tianshan jade and is cold all year round?
But why is it so hot when Jiang Jinshuang touches it?
Burn her palms.
After just touching it for a moment, Jiang Jinshuang wanted to move away.
But this time, she couldn't move her hand away.
Pei Du pressed her hand on the jade purification bottle.
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"Bodhisattva, it's hot." Jiang Jinshuang said matter-of-factly.
The man's thick ink-like eyes were filled with scarlet.
It was like an inkstone being overturned, pouring out a sea of thick ink.
He lowered his head, as if he was deceiving himself.
Pressed on Jiang Jinshuang's shoulder.
The Bodhisattva was silent and had kind eyes, but he didn't quite listen to her accusation.
"Bodhisattva, the bottle is hot." Jiang Jinshuang repeated.
She seemed to hear the Bodhisattva's heavy breathing.
"I know..."
He said hoarsely, and the fingers of his hand tightened.
"Your Highness, wait a little longer..."
"Just for a moment..."
He clearly said this, but there was no sign of slowing down.
Instead, he turned his head slightly and bit Jiang Jinshuang's lips.
The cold red lips were covered with heat, and Jiang Jinshuang's thoughts were in a blur.
She squinted her eyes slightly and avoided his lips slightly: "Bodhisattva, what are you doing?"
As if she didn't understand, she blinked and asked curiously.
Pei Du held her hand with one hand and covered her eyes with the other.
"I'm kissing everyone."
nonsense.
Jiang Jinshuang retorted: "But little Bodhisattva, you are clearly kissing me."
The warm lips covered her again.
"I know."
"Jiang Jinshuang, I know."
……
There wasn't much mess either.
It's just that Pei Du wet the handkerchief and cleaned Jiang Jinshuang's hands while he was sleeping.
He stood up, carried Jiang Jinshuang back to the bed, and covered her with the quilt.
His clothes were a bit messy.
He didn't approach her again, and just took out a medicine bottle from his sleeve.
The last time Mr. Hewei Jingga made medicine for him, he gave him this medicine bottle.
It is said that you can take it to clear away heat and detoxify if you have any minor ailments or disasters.
Although he was not sure whether Jiang Jinshuang was drunk, it was better to take the pills.
After pouring some more water, Pei Du coaxed Jiang Jinshuang to take the pills and then slowly stood up.
Walk away.
Xia Yurong originally planned to go to Houshan Temple to find Pei Du.
Passing by Jiang Jinshuang's Zen room, he saw Pei Du closing the door and turning around to leave.
Her hand was holding the flower branch on the side, and the thorn of the flower pierced into the palm of her hand, but she couldn't feel it.
——
When Jiang Jinshuang got up the next day, she was woken up by Xiao Zhengze's urgent knock on the door.
"Hey! Princess! Your Highness, Your Highness, are you okay!?"
Jiang Jinshuang yawned comfortably, then walked to the door and opened the door.
"Xiao Zhengze, what's wrong?"
Jiang Jinshuang looked at Zhengze, who was sweating profusely, with a puzzled look on his face.
Xiao Zhengze took Jiang Jinshuang's hand, looked her up and down, and circled her a few times: "Are you okay? You're not dead, are you!?"