Buddhism gl

Chapter 74

"No, your words were flickering, you didn't explain clearly to me at all, I want to leave... um..." Mo Zhixun struggled in vain, but he couldn't resist the man's fatal tenderness. Halfway through his words, he was caught by a soft lips. He kissed fiercely, and finally fell into obsession with a scream!

"Ah... people in the Jianghu must never have imagined that Mr. Wuhen, who is known as the Immortal of Youyun, is actually a woman, and he is also a lunatic who likes women!" Mo Zhixun pushed her through a gap with both arms, and it was embarrassing. He took a deep breath, and heard the woman lying on her body smile faintly, "The world is already chaotic, so why care about other things, as long as you live a happy life. I think it's also because of my status that I seldom step into the rivers and lakes. But you are different, the second young lady of the Mo family, if I am a lunatic who likes women, then you will also be crazy with me!"

There was a scorching flame in Wuhen's eyes, as if he wanted to burn the person under him completely. His slender fingers slid across her tight belly, and quickly buried them between the woman's legs. With a low hum, he said slowly: " Still not admitting it? You're all wet."

"You, ah..." Mo Zhixun glared at her fiercely, and moaned involuntarily. She had long since been distraught, and could only let this hateful woman torture her to her heart's content. Her white legs trembled involuntarily, and gradually Instinctively wrapping her arms around her waist, he swayed back and forth following her movements.

Wuhen smiled lightly, looking at the sensual and charming appearance of the beautiful woman under him, his fingers gradually accelerated the rubbing speed, crystal clear liquid flowed out along the slender fingers, and it looked muddy when it spilled on the bed sheet!

"Ah... slow down... I can't do it!" Mo Zhixun's beautiful cheeks were full of spring red tide, he closed his eyes slightly, and quickly twisted his slender waist to follow the woman's pumping and sending movements, the joy of ecstasy continued. The invasion came, almost drowning her consciousness completely!

Wuhen stared closely at the woman's very alluring face, suddenly took off all the clothes, then lay down on her smooth and tender skin and rubbed back and forth, the fingers that fell into the soft channel gradually accelerated, deeper and faster love Follow her!

"No...Wuhen! Ah..." Mo Zhixun shook his head lightly, looked at her with an aggrieved expression that seemed to be in pain but also enjoyed, and couldn't help stroking the woman's extremely soft black hair with both hands. His gaze seemed to be begging, let her be relieved as soon as possible, she is about to die!

"Xun'er, this is the price you pay for not trusting me! Don't even think about resting tonight, just enjoy it obediently." Wuhen kissed Mo Zhixun's forehead, and pulled out his finger. Mo Zhixun, who was about to climb the peak The expression immediately became painful, but the next scene killed her even more!

Wuhen smiled faintly, and spread her legs further apart, allowing the softness between their legs to collide gently, toss and grind, and the incomparably enchanting posture seduced all her thoughts.

"Hmm..." Mo Zhixun groaned tremblingly, and then raised his waist to meet her movements. The two of them squirmed profusely with sweat, and the pleasure spread, their bodies entangled gracefully like monster water snakes. The posture, the spring love in the house is infinite, and it has never stopped for a long time!

After the passion was over, the two quietly hugged each other against the wall, Mo Zhixun took a breath, his eyes gradually narrowed into a slit, and he warned lightly: "No matter how you deal with the blood cloud tower, just don't hurt my elder sister! "

Wuhen looked at her staring eyes, as if she wanted to swallow herself alive, and laughed for a while, then said seriously: "Your elder sister is very powerful, you can actually hurt Lan Ruoci, Xueyun Tower is here The status in the arena is quite important, and it is not a little girl who just entered the arena that can be defeated by myself. I am a person who always abides by principles, repays favors, and repays favors. Since your sister has held her back, then I You can also keep your hands on her, the woman in plain clothes next to her, I still have an unsettled account with her, and it's time to settle it."

"What? After all, you still want to trouble my elder sister, no!" Mo Zhixun immediately glared at her in displeasure. How could she not know this person's extravagant thoughts? She must not allow her to hurt Mo family!

"I can't help you! Xun'er, you'd better be obedient to me, don't think about leaving, I will give you more happiness, and don't think about those insignificant things, your thoughts can only be tossed and turned for me!" Hen saw her expression in his eyes, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his lips, turned over and pressed the woman tightly under him, before she could scream out, he immediately blocked her lips, and began to move his hands up and down Next round of love!

The night is intoxicating and misty, but there is a murderous intent in Futu Temple. The monk with white eyebrows lightly closes his eyes and sits cross-legged. The hall is very quiet, but there is a strong wind outside the door!

Dark clouds covered the starry sky, and suddenly the door of the temple was slammed open. The young monk who guarded the door immediately stepped forward and wanted to close the door, but suddenly yelled in horror, "Who are you! Come quickly..."

A gust of evil wind blew swiftly in front of his eyes, the little monk stared wide-eyed and was stupefied on the spot, he foolishly forgot to dodge, the air contracted extremely quickly, and a long golden whip swung towards him immediately, the little monk was dragged by one hand one after another Pulling back, he avoided the erosion of that evil wind in an instant!

The evil wind was completely dispersed by the sudden sharp whip wind. Looking outside the door, dozens of black-clothed martial arts masters stood quietly in the courtyard. Their faces were cold and frosty, and their bodies exuded an extremely cold and stern aura, which set off the evil wind. The suddenly cold air around is getting colder and colder!

The leader looked in surprise at the monk in plain clothes sitting calmly in the center of the Buddhist hall with his back to them. Just now he wanted to take the life of the little monk in an instant, but suddenly a gust of whip wind scattered his energy But the monk in plain clothes didn't move at all, it must not be him, so who could it be?He didn't expect to meet a master sitting in this Buddhist temple, it was beyond his expectation!

Not afraid of death, he waved a light yellow palm wind again, and went straight to Su Yi monk, bang, the fierce whip wind hit again, after the force of the striker's blow was dispersed, the sharp and sharp point suddenly moved towards the monk. The leader left, and everyone looked shocked. The leader is a powerful master, why did he fail to win today?

The leader stared in shock, his calm and standing body was thrown by a strong whip wind, and his whole body slammed into the red wall not far away, with a plop, dust flew up on the ground, and everyone immediately panicked They ran over, helped the commander up, and then glared at the entrance of the Buddha Hall!

A green gown couldn't conceal the woman's exquisite figure with bumps and convexities. Her jet-black hair was loosely flowing down, her delicate and beautiful cheeks had a hint of coldness, her eyes narrowed into a charming slit, and she was holding an extremely long The golden long whip, with an elegant figure, paused at the door, looking at them coldly.

With a slight sigh, the monk in plain clothes behind the woman said lightly, "The benefactor can come and go freely. If you keep entangled, it will become a problem. It's really a sin, Amitabha."

"You..." The leader stared at the glamorous woman standing at the door in disbelief, and said cruelly in the next second: "I never thought that a quiet place like a Buddhist temple would be so filthy that even women can come in and out at will. Didn’t it defile the clear rules of Buddhism? Hmph, but there is no need for clear rules and precepts, because even if I fail to expel you today, I’m afraid you won’t have a place to stay after tomorrow!”

Seeing that the monk didn't say a word, but the woman's face gradually turned cold, and the whip in her hand was about to be whipped, the leader gritted her teeth angrily, and shouted unwillingly: "Let's go!"

Several men in black helped the man in black to evacuate quickly. Although they were all unwilling, they had no other choice. That cold and beautiful woman was probably not easy to mess with. Even if the commander was not sure of defeating them, they were even less her opponents. It seems that this task is impossible to complete!

Seeing that these people had already run away in a hurry, Qiu Xuanyi turned his head slowly, looked deeply at Baimei who was sitting quietly, a sigh was hidden in his heart, Zhiyao and Yunqian were flying away, and he didn't want to go back to Yuqiuzong For some reason, she always has a feeling of nostalgia for everything here. It is because there used to be her breath or his breath here, and her thoughts are disordered.

Bai Mei gently opened his eyes, without turning his head, he could still feel the change of the woman's state of mind, the sandalwood scent here was very strong, but he seemed to smell another kind of quiet fragrance, turned his thoughts to the right, and said lightly: " Things in the world vary from person to person. If you obey your will, you will have the ultimate law. Miss Qiu, it is better to meditate."

For some reason, Qiu Xuanyi's face turned pale in an instant, with a faint mist hidden in his eyes, he forced a smile, and there was a hint of deep meaning in his words, "Master is right, I really need to meditate. But I don't know where is the heart of Master?" What about quiet?"

Bai Mei was startled, frowning and tilting his head, the woman in green had already left sadly and disappeared.

The Buddha Hall is still silent, a silhouette flashes out very quickly, the futon is still lonely on the ground, but the chanter has long since disappeared!

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