Qing Chan took the broom and swept up the leaves on the floor. The leftover leaves rolled to his feet. He looked back and smiled when he saw Mu Wan. He was getting hot because he was sweeping the floor, and his cheeks turned red. His red cheeks were lovely and brilliant.
“Sister, you are awake.”
“Yeah.” Mu Wan rushed out, so she could hardly take back her legs. She looked at the cleaned ground and asked, “You swept it all?”
Taoist Temple has no entertainment, so the little Taoist boy reads books all day. He goes to bed early at night and wakes up early during the day. Holding the broom in his small hand, Qing Chan smiled softly, shook his head, and said, “Junior Brother swept it, and I finished it.”
With her eyes wide, Mu Wan looked inside the main hall and ensured no one was there. Leaning over and asking: “Where is your Junior Brother?”
“Do you still feel uncomfortable?” Qing Chan asked.
Inexplicably, Mu Wan did not respond. She had a hangover, but she did not feel uncomfortable. She shook her head, smiled, touched the ball on the top of Qing Chan’s head, and said, “It’s Okay. I am not uncomfortable.”
“That’s weird.” Qing Chan smiled, “My Junior Brother said that you were uncomfortable yesterday, so you are a little clingy. Hoewever, you aren’t feel uncomfortable in the morning, so why are you still clingy?”
Mu Wan’s face blushed, the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, and her cheeks were a little hot. Unable to look directly into Qing Chan’s clean and transparent eyes, she said, “I’m not clinging to anyone.”
“But, you were looking for Junior Brother as soon as you got up.” Qing Chan said thoroughly.
Mu Wan: “...”
Qing Chan didn’t understand why she blushed. He then pointed to a path behind the old pine tree and said, “In the early morning, Junior Brother will go to the cliff to clean up, and you can go there to find him. He has been there for a while, so he should be back soon.”
Since she was stamped as clingy, Mu Wan was unpolite and squeezed the Qing Chan ball again. The little guy said, “Geez,” with a soft and cute voice, not at all calm as he had just argued with her just now. She smiled at him and walked down the path.
She forgot things easily when she drank and couldn’t remember what Liu Qianxiu said yesterday about her discomfort and clinging to others. But thinking about being in his arms yesterday, listening to what he and Qing Chan said, Mu Wan’s face blushed again.
Behind the old pine, there is a narrow and long path. By the side of the road, there are unknown wildflowers and grass. The mist was slightly cool in the morning, and Mu Wan had some dew on her legs. There was only one path, and there was no fork. Mu Wan walked forward for five minutes. Her eyes brightened, and she saw Liu Qianxiu sitting cross-legged on the cliff.
He changed into a Taoist robe, the aqua-blue robe made of coarse cloth, and it was wrapped generously around an exquisite and tall man. The mist had melted away, and the sky was white. The morning sun had not yet risen, but the morning glow depicts the silhouette of Liu Qianxiu, like a hidden master in a landscape painting. He is cold, lonely, pure, and ethereal.
His temperament is pure, clear enough to blend in with nature, like a mountain and a river between heaven and earth, without desire or passion.
Mu Wan was in a daze, and her eyes moved slightly. When her thoughts somewhat retreated, Liu Qianxiu on the cliff looked back at her. His facial features were profound, his eyebrows were light, and he looked deep at her.
Mu Wan seemed tempted, slightly licked her lower lip, and walked over.
After putting down the book in his hand, Liu Qianxiu stood up from the futon. His robe fell down under his long legs, and it was tied around his waist. It looked like Liu Qianxiu had broad shoulders, a thin waist, and long legs. His figure was in excellent proportion.
He watched Mu Wan approaching gradually, his eyebrows drooping, and he looked straight into her eyes all the time. She looked up at him at first and finally glanced at the futon on the cliff so her ears had become red.
“You got up so early.” Mu Wan looked back at him and chatted first.
“Yeah.” Liu Qianxiu responded, “My work and rest time should be more regular than at home.”
After chatting, he was calm and breezy, and the air was still cold. Even Liu Qianxiu, who had spent the morning in front of the cliff, was covered with a cool mist.
Between heaven and earth, only Mu Wan is hot, not only hot but also dry.
She puffed up, raised her eyes, and looked at him straightly. Her bright and flushing eyes looked like a little demon who had just been bullied.
“I have a question to ask you.” Mu Wan thought and said, “I remember what you said to me last night and what you did to me. I want to ask you, what did you mean yesterday?”
Her tone paused slightly, making her look more impressive in the end. Mu Wan’s eyes fluttered, and she bit her lip to deepen her tone.
“You said you have desire and lust, then do you have lust or desire for me?”
Liu Qianxiu lowered his eyebrows and looked at her quietly. She also stared at him closely, and his lips moved slightly like melted garnet, bright red and moist, gorgeous and attractive.
He lowered his head and kissed her lip softly.
The soft lips touched together, and the world collapsed instantly. Mu Wan’s pupils shrank, her throat was a little dry, and her jaw trembled.
His lips parted, and Liu Qianxiu’s forehead touched her forehead lightly. He smiled lightly and asked, “What do you want?”
She raised her eyes and looked at his smile, his heartbeat hit the eardrum, and Mu Wan’s mind went blank. She wanted to say something, but she couldn’t say anything. She only knows how to hold his Taoist robe tightly because her body is weak from the kiss.
Liu Qianxiu hugged her, his arms wrapped around her waist. His eyes were dark and bright. A smile at the corner of his lips moved her heart as she did the first time.
He lowered his head, his lips touched her ears, and his voice was as low as water, like a clear spring hitting a foul, echoing in her ears.
“Whether you want love or desire, I will give it to you.”
Mu Wan‘s heart exploded.
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