Monk, You Don't Understand Love

Pre-collection of the article "Reading Red Medicine by the Bridge", please collect it! Vixen: Monk, you don't understand love~ Little Monk: Who says I don't understand! The vixen flipped up her hair and winked: Then you just love one and show it to me~ The young monk immediately closed his eyes and silently recited Amitabha one hundred and eighty times in his heart, his eyebrows arched. "There are many ways to love, why should you choose this one?" The vixen responded honestly: But the slave family likes this kind of love~ During the conversation, a snow-white seven-tailed fox appeared in the little monk's arms. The little monk closed his eyes and opened them again, holding the white and furry little fox in his arms, with a helpless expression on his face, "You..." After a while~ Oops, the vixen couldn't help but giggle because he was so obedient to him╭(╯^╰)╮ Little monk, you are too honest! In the early stage, the little monk was gentle and kind, but in the later stage, he was cold and ascetic. Intention: There are no boundaries between humans and monsters, no thoughts of good and evil.