Chapter 48 - Unable To Restrain Herself With A Beauty In Front Of Her (1/2)
After praying in the temple, they looked around in the four halls.
She was looking at the golden sculptures closely while admiring the crafts in her heart. She was getting more and more designing inspirations in this place.
If things went as she has planned in her mind, then she would be taking Rosette to a new height.
While she was thinking about it, something went inside her left eye, ”AHH…” she rubbed it hurriedly.
”What happened…?” Jun Zixuan immediately walked towards the woman. ”Stop rubbing it,” He grabbed her wrists when she didn't listen to him.
”It's burning… Leave my hand…”
”Wait…” He held her hand above her head to stop her from moving around.
He walked closer to her before looking into her eyes, ”There is nothing,” Their bodies were inches apart, ”Is it painful?” He asked, concerned about her.
”Ahhh….Just let me rub it…” She tried to wiggle her hand out of his grasp, ”What are you doing? It's so itchy.”
”Stop shouting first,” He coldly said, his brows tugged together in frustration. As he noticed the corner of her eyes slightly reddening, he added, ”I'll blow it.”
”Do it fast then. What are you waiting for?” She snarled at him and blinked rapidly.
The corner of his lips twitched slightly. But soon he blew air gently to soothe her pain…
”You're so good…How relaxing~” She whispered in delight, ”Go on…Yes there.”
He was speechless. Can you not speak such suggestive words?
”You…You…You…What are you doing here?” An angry voice sounded in the hall which made them pause.
The old priest who just entered the hall scanned Yu Mei from head to toe. Sweaty face, teary eyes, hands pinned above head, the obvious screams, and the intimate position…
”Amitabha Amitabha…”
Yu Mei got her hands out of the man's grip before rubbing her eyes.
”Don't rub it…''
”It's so itchy…” She sighed in relief as it felt a bit better.
The old priest looked at the Buddha sculptures around them, ”You young people…Can't you restrain yourselves in these places? Where is your self-control?”
She blinked at him, ”How can I restrain myself with such beauty in front of me?” She was just infatuated with the beautiful halls and sculptures, why did the old man have to reprimand her like this?
Jun Zixuan: ”_” Does she knows what is she talking about?
”You... You…” The old priest was speechless as he glanced at Jun Zixuan. And he was dumbstruck for a few seconds. What a beauty, indeed.
He shook his head before glaring at the woman who was shameless and resembled a dumpling in his opinion ”Girls should be a bit more restrained. I understand your appreciation for beauty but you should restrain yourself till you're home and in bed. It's very immoral to appreciate the beauty in front of Buddha. Amitabha Amitabha!”
A certain shameless dumpling: ”_”
”Pfft…”