Chapter 777

Shen mubai knew that the monk said that the breeze was coming slowly, but it was about her.

"The man said that his sweetheart was in a pink dress, and his appearance was rare." The tone of forgetting dust is still so mild, but the breath of oppression is even more.

Shenmubai secretly scolded the breeze and came back to him. "I just saved him once and was entangled. I hid him these two days. I didn't know him at all."

"I know." Forgetting dust kissed down her face, "is the benefactor outside, is it like facing the poor monk, to other men?"

Shen mubai had not yet been able to answer, was bitten a bite of tender meat, angry she shouted, "how do you monk bite people?"

She had a bit of pain in the water vapor in her eyes.

"The elder sister whispered. Although the elder brothers and younger brothers had already stopped at this time, they were not allowed to pass this way from night to night." Forget to lick the meat with a gentle tone.

Shen mubai thought that she used to think that the monk was blind to bully. Now she wanted to cry without any place to cry. She had to hold back and bend and said, "monk, what do you want? I admit that you were so funny before. Before you didn't forget the dust, I did, but I just played, and you didn't take it seriously. Don't you think I'm cheating? "

"I don't remember those." The tone of forgetting dust was cold, and her men dragged her collar.

Shen mubai was stunned.

"I know only." He paused and continued, "it is the benefactor who first provoked the poor monk."

The voice just fell, Shen mubai body clothes were lifted down, a small goose bumps came out.

Forget dust will cover the body a little, firmly shackle her in that world, "I can not return to the head."

He fell down with a little cold, cold lips, and a shiver.

Shen mubai can not bear this strong aggression. Whenever he wants to slide down, he will be caught by a pair of big hands.

Until she was not in a piece of clothes, the monk's clothes were just a little messy.

Although the skill is green, but with the passage of time, more and more skillful.

Shen mubai was heartless but unable to resist, she was breathed by the kiss, legs and feet were soft.

Until the dark Zen room was lit by a faint yellow light.

It turns out that the oil lamp on the table doesn't know when it will be illuminated by forgotten dust.

The face, as clear as the moon and breeze, was revealed. The gentle eyes were like covering a deep layer of things, the disordered breath, the eyes that were staring at, and the voice of the slightly low hoarse, "benefactor."

No longer sacred and high, like falling from the Buddhist door into the devil gate, the breath of the body has become chaotic.

Shen Mu Bai eyes were covered with dense, red lips slightly gasping, and before saying a word, he saw the monk's eyes on the opposite side were dim, and then pressed again. At the same time, the big hands swam up on her.

Originally in the dark did not feel anything, now the oil lamp lit, she can see the Buddhist scriptures in the Zen room, and that dandelion, clean and pure.

Now, it has a sense of unidentified meaning.

And the face in front of her, the Buddhist fragrance from time to time, stimulated Shen mubai's nerves, and filled her with shame and heart emptiness.

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