Xiuxian Farmhouse (BL) [MTL]

77. Good monks make good money

Xiaojing is avoiding him!

This is the conclusion Yin Shenyi came to after having breakfast.

After coming out of the room, they met in the corridor. Normally Xiao Jing would say good morning, but today, he didn't even give him a look. He treated him like nothing, closed the door and went straight downstairs.

When he arrived at the hall, he said good morning to Aunt Fang, Meng He, and Tianji who came to deliver the ingredients.

When having breakfast in the restaurant, Yin Shenyi specially sat opposite Yi Chenjing, so that he could see each other as long as he raised his head. However, Yi Chenjing would rather chat with Pei Xuan who was sitting on the other side than look at him.

Qin Yi seemed to notice the strangeness between the two of them. After the meal, he pulled him to a corner and questioned him.

"What did you do to him?"

Yin Shenyi looked innocent. "I did not do anything."

"You must have done something! Otherwise, why would he just turn a blind eye to you?" Qin Yi looked serious, believing that Yin Shenyi had done something excessive to Yi Chenjing. "You stood in front of his door for fifteen minutes after we came out of the reception room in the early morning."

Although each room in the attic has an isolation formation to block the inspection of his spiritual consciousness, it does not prevent his spiritual consciousness from coming out of the room and expanding into the corridor.

After he and Pei Xuan returned to the room, they did not go to bed immediately. Their consciousness stayed outside for a while, and naturally saw the scene of Yin Shenyi being bitten on his finger by Yi Chenjing.

How could Yin Shenyi not be aware of Qin Yi's spiritual consciousness? Out of trust in his companion and knowing that he meant no harm, he allowed him to follow him. However, he could not infer that he had any evil intentions towards Xiao Jing.

"Didn't you see it all?" He raised his hand, showing the faint teeth marks on his fingers, "I am the real victim, am I not?"

Qin Yi frowned. "What's wrong with biting? As long as Xiaojing is happy, there's nothing wrong with biting ten of your fingers."

Yin Shenyi narrowed his eyes and said threateningly: "Did you call me Xiaojing?"

Glancing at Pei Xuan who was sitting drinking tea not far away, he mocked: "Aren't you afraid that your family will be jealous again?"

Qin Yi was calm and composed: "Our love is stronger than gold, so we don't have to worry about it."

Yin Shenyi gently pushed him away and whispered: "Xiao Jing and I are getting better, so I won't bother you."

"Really?" Qin Yi was suspicious.

"Of course." Yin Shenyi confidently walked out of the corner and lifted up the little black cat squatting on the counter to ask for snacks from Fang Qin. The little black cat struggled to wave its claws.

"Meow meow meow?" It's chocolate!

Yin Shenyi ruthlessly held it in his arms and walked out of the attic.

Under the big banyan tree, Yi Chenjing was wearing a single snow-white robe, covered with a plain gauze singlet as thin as a cicada's wings. Her waist-length hair was tied into a ponytail by a vermilion hairband, flowing down smoothly and vertically.

Although the robe is warm in winter and cool in summer, in this hot summer, in order not to look out of place, he wears it lightly and seasonally. However, the close-fitting robe perfectly outlines his curves, with a thin waist and narrow waist. =Hip, long=legs, all make people think.