Chapter 925

"What if he is a little monk? Even if he is a little monk, he can't talk nonsense." Madam Blossom snorted. Madam Blossom looked at Jason and asked in a low voice, "You say, even a monk is tempted. Why don't you have any thoughts when you are involved in the mortal world?" Her body, which looked extremely soft, was close to Jason, and her mouth smelt fragrant. "Go lost." Jason could not help but say angrily! Was this woman addicted to this? She had just dealt with a little monk, but now she dared to target him. "You don't understand romance," Madam Blossom grumbled in a low voice. "I'm not trying to seduce you. I'm sincere," Madam Blossom whispered. "Don’t give me that!" Jason said angrily. Madam Blossom giggled and swayed into the kitchen. After Madam Blossom, a young Taoist priest arrived. He still sent tea leaves, which had been widely known by others. He apologized, and flattered. Compared with the elegant little monk of Abbott Temple, the little Taoist priest was obviously