The rain is slightly cool, and the wind blows through it with a faint fragrance.

Hiss...hoo...

The little Taoist nun felt that her face was red and hot, and she took deep breaths, trying to calm herself down.

However, this bad guy who embarrassed me got closer and closer.

"I……"

"Let's do the math."

"This...this...calculates others and does not count myself. I dare not calculate all the hexagrams. I am afraid of the impermanence of heaven...I cannot calculate my own hexagrams."

"Then, how about Xiaosheng telling you a fortune?"

"Okay...okay."

"I said, today."

"ah?"

The little Taoist nun was startled when she heard the words, and then she understood what the other person said. She blushed to the roots of her ears and felt that both ears were burning.

"ah!"

The bad guy, as if he noticed her embarrassment, leaned close to her ear and breathed softly,

"You said, right?"

My heart palpitates for a moment,

Like your gentle sword edge,

Passing by is like a startled giant.

"Well, it's getting dark and raining. I...I should go back to sleep."

The little Taoist nun hurriedly ran into the Taoist temple, took out an oil-paper umbrella, opened it quickly, and ran down without even daring to look at Wang Fugui.

After just two steps, she stopped and ran back again.

"Um...it's raining. Can't you go home?"

"If you are willing to leave me here alone, it's okay for me to stand here all night."

"How can that be done? You are so weak. You will get sick if you blow the cool breeze all night."

Huh? I'm weak? Little girl, don't you know how powerful I am?

At this moment, Wang Fugui felt that he had suffered the greatest humiliation in his life.

"How about you and I go to rest."

"Isn't this...not good?"

Having said that, Wang Fugui has already walked over.

"It doesn't matter, there are no outsiders here."

Yun Mengzi walked to Wang Fugui and held an umbrella with him.

"You can stay in my master's house."

In the spring breeze and drizzle, one person holds an umbrella and two people walk on the path paved with bluestones.

Their shoulders and arms were close together, and they felt each other's hot body temperature in the cool breeze.

The slight sound of breathing and the ticking sound of rain falling on the umbrella all plucked the strings in their hearts.

The atmosphere is a bit ambiguous.

They walked to a small bamboo house.

finally,

Boom!

The string is broken.

Wang Fugui stopped, took the umbrella from Yun Mengzi's hand, and then held her in his arms with one hand.

"Life is only seventy years old. Apart from ten years of ignorance and ten years of old age and weakness, only fifty is left.

This fifty will remove half of the night, leaving only twenty-five. How much time has been spent eating, drinking tea, bathing and changing clothes, getting sick at work, and running around? Only those who can truly stay can be with their sweethearts.

The days, if you count them with your fingers, are actually very few.

I don't want the girl to think that I am a smooth-talking prodigal, but if I only have two or three opportunities to meet girls in my life, I have already missed them twice.

How can I let it go this time?"

Be careful with every word of your oath,

There is so much tenderness in your eyes,

Like the spring breeze, the ice and snow melt.

"I……"

Without giving the girl a chance to speak, Wang Fugui kissed her.

With one kiss, the little Taoist nun completely fell into this tenderness.

Somehow, the little Taoist nun's mind went blank, so she was picked up by the young master and walked into the bamboo house...

The cool breeze is blowing, and the night rain is shocking.

But it can't cool down the heat in my heart, and it can't hide the spring light that fills the room.

Half an hour later...

The little Taoist nun wiped the fine beads of sweat on Wang Fugui's forehead, gently hugged his shoulders, and nestled in his arms.

The night breeze was slightly cool, and Wang Fugui pulled the quilt to cover the fragrant shoulders of the girl in his arms.

"Son."

"Um?"

"No...nothing."

The little Taoist nun smiled contentedly and hugged her tighter.

"Are you still calling me weak now?"

"ah?"

"Am I great?"

"I……"

The little Taoist nun's face turned red. Suddenly her big eyes rolled and she smiled playfully.

"I've only slept with you, so how do I know if you're great or not? Why don't you wait until I sleep with another man before I can comment?"

"Hmph, you dare."

"Woo..."

Sparing the beauty beneath him, Wang Fugui lay down again and reminisced about the delicious food just now.

The little Taoist nun's jade fingers gently drew on his chest, which made Wang Fugui feel angry again, and his lower abdomen was unbearably hot.

"What are you drawing?"

"Since ancient times, the word love has always been empty. It needs to be carefully considered and presented one stroke at a time.

I won’t say love words to you, I will only write my name into your heart. You must always remember me.”

"Silly girl."

Wang Fugui kissed the girl's straight nose gently and said with a smile,

"But I feel like what you wrote wasn't Yunmengzi."

"Oh, who would write their own ID at this time? I don't even...

You must write your own name."

"Then what's your name?"

"You are such a person. I have given myself to you, but you still don't know my name. It's too much."

"hehe."

Wang Fugui rubbed his nose awkwardly.

"You have to remember, my name is Feng Junwan."

"Jun Wan? It doesn't sound friendly. Do you have a nickname?"

"Why do you ask?"

The little Taoist nun's eyes immediately widened, her mouth slightly pursed, a little angry.
To be continued...