You rascal, stop right there!

Chapter 276 The kiss was good

"It is from entering the world to leaving the world..."

Bai Wan's mouth hasn't stopped yet.

Without waiting for him to explain in detail, Ling Shumo landed on the corner of his lips and sucked hard bit by bit...

This was an extremely passionate and deep kiss.

Bai Wan only felt that Ling Shumo reached out and grabbed him, his fingers clasped around the back of his neck like an iron clamp, and he couldn't break free at all. He actually kissed him directly from the corner of his lips to his neck.

It seemed as if he was using more force than every time before, a force that made people feel a little messy and made their lips and teeth numb.

Given Zichen's reserved and restrained style during the day, this rarely happens.

You are really getting more and more successful!

When did you become so affectionate?!

Bai Wan suddenly looked up, her response unable to keep up with the in-depth pace. She looked at Ling Shumo in disbelief and spoke tentatively.

"Are you... angry?"

If you still don't realize this, then all the intimacy we've had will be wasted.

You can feel the emotions in this person's kiss just by tasting it!

Ling Shumo was startled, stopped lowering his head and kissing the corner of the person opposite him, and tilted his head to observe his expression carefully.

When their eyes met, there was a long silence.

"I'm sorry, you just woke up, I shouldn't be like this..."

After a long time, he only left such a brief word of reflection, and even rubbed Bai Wan's shoulders hesitantly and hugged her tightly.

At such a close distance, the person opposite was staring at her extremely closely, as if he wanted to make Bai Wan's body covered with mushrooms.

Even though he was right next to me, I missed him so much these past few months.

"I've tried before to see what it's like when you're not by my side, and in the end I found that I couldn't accept it at all."

"No matter if it's three years, five years, three months or even three hours."

Ling Shumo seemed earnest, getting closer and closer.

"And you woke up and told me that you've seen through the world?!"

The next moment, Ling Shumo tilted his head, fixed the body of the person opposite him, and sucked repeatedly.

It's really strange!

Bai Wan's calm face immediately became emotional. In this life, this person was the only one who could bite her like this.

He instinctively grabbed the shoulders of the person opposite him, panting and laughing:

"Zi Chen, when did you become so stupid? Who told you that practicing in the temple means you have seen through the world and want to become a monk?"

"Wait...wait, you'd better be braver than me in this Buddhist temple...stop now!"

"..."

Even so, Ling Shumo looked at him with suspicion, and his red lips seemed to be burning.

Then he stopped and held the person in his arms.

"But you looked like you had seen through the mundane world just now."

After Ling Shumo left quietly, he nodded, hugged the man and let out a long sigh.

Bai Wan's eyes just now were so deep and solemn, as if she was not moved by anything in the world, and was calm and meticulous.

With half-closed eyes, one cannot see any trace of greed, anger, ignorance, or delusion, but there is persistence in the heart.

He was really afraid that this person would give up everything, including him.

Bai Wan raised her head, leaned slightly on the man's shoulder, and stretched her arms and legs:

"When I said entering the temple, I meant to keep my hair and practice. I didn't mean to become a monk. Why are you reacting so strongly?"

"My head is so beautiful, isn't it a pity to become a monk?"

However, these teasing words had no effect on the other party.

The person opposite him pressed him down heavily and nodded: "Tell the truth, okay? You can say anything to me."

After a moment, Bai Wan hesitated for a long time: "The kiss just now was good, you can do it this way in the future!"

The old habit of speaking without restraint has not changed...

Ling Shumo frowned and stepped back, looking at him sideways, his eyes trying hard to control his emotions.

This look seems to want to swallow me up with the moonlight.

Seeing that this man had no shame at all, Bai Wan's eyes involuntarily became more serious.

He had indeed figured out a lot of things after waking up this time, and no longer pursued the goal of being the best painter in the world or being the painting saint.

Finally serious!

"Zi Chen, do you actually understand the difference between leaving the world and entering it?"

Bai Wan watched quietly at this time, lowered his head and muttered to himself:

"I used to think about what kind of person I wanted to be. Maybe I wanted to be a court painter, or paint the best picture in the world, or paint whatever my heart desired..."

"Now that I think about it, I was wrong..."

Ling Shumo looked at him without saying anything, not knowing what to say.

Bai Wan nodded: "My mentor has passed away, my obsession has disappeared, I will no longer be influenced by the ancients, I should seek to escape from the mundane world."

Although he seemed carefree and unrestrained in the past, he always acted with a purpose and was always aloof.

This long coma made him regain consciousness.

It's time to let go of the so-called obsessions and shackles of the past, including obsessions with water, mentors, painting, and the fear of the past.

Ling Shumo met Bai Wan's eyes and felt that the man's gaze was so deep that it made him shudder.

Looking at each other.

Bai Wan buried her head, and the people she had seen since she was a child, and her life emerged. She felt vaguely that her life was a painting in the hustle and bustle.

That is an immature, superficial obsession.

What would Danqing look like if he let go of all his obsessions?

A voice in his heart answered: Only by letting go can you gain. Then, he was frightened by himself.

Because, he felt that painting was more important than anything else, including his love for Zichen, his hatred for his mentor, and even his own life.

Ling Shumo could tell at a glance that this person was thinking deeply. He confirmed his thoughts and slowly clenched his palms, saying lightly:

"Since you have made up your mind to stay in this temple to practice, I will stay here too. Or, if I feel that I am disturbing you, I can accompany you at the foot of the mountain."

"You..." Bai Wan felt a layer of mist in her heart.

"Abai." Ling Shumo hugged him solemnly, "If that's what you want, I will support you. But..."

"Don't cut yourself off from the world, don't give up your love!"

Bai Wan looked at him in silence.

All that was left around was the disorderly and chaotic hair blowing in the wind under the moonlight.