It was already two o'clock in the morning when she returned to the room, Si Yiyan put Wen Wenya on the bed, but Wen Wenya wrapped around his neck and didn't let go, and Si Yiyan's body could only be forced to half-hang on her body.

Si Yiyan stretched out his hand to take off her mask, her black hair and red flowers lined her face with bewitching appearance, like fire, more beautiful than he imagined.

"Do you want to kiss me?" Wen Ya's hand came to his neck, and her slender white fingers gently played with his scarf, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of coquettish charm.

"Yes!" Si Yiyan looked at her delicate flower-like lips, every trace of texture on it was delicate and beautiful, which had a fatal attraction and temptation to him.

"So......" Wen Wenya suddenly reached out and grabbed his scarf, and pulled his body down until his lips were against hers, and she gently opened her delicate lips: "What are you waiting for?" ”

Si Yiyan gently rubbed her delicate red lips like petals with her lips, and then suddenly took her two lip flaps greedily into her mouth, feeling the delicate and soft as beautiful as petals with a hint of ravaging.

The lips are like glue and paint, and the body that fits together squeezes out the space little by little, the two tongues are intertwined, the teeth and tongues are playful, like the thunder of the sky and the fire of the earth, and the rapid breathing is intertwined, like a silk bamboo orchestra like a mystery, like a beautiful sound.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed to be a century long, like a lightning moment, the two lips parted, as if they had just experienced a fierce battle, the thin saliva lotus thread connected the two lips, and the thin panting and heavy low rattle clearly echoed in the space, forming a wave of love, scorching, and scorching......

"Si ......" a charming and seductive voice spat out from her lips, and it seemed to merge into a bone-eating magic sound.

"Uh......" Si Yiyan's chest continued to rise and fall, and the temperature of his body continued to rise, as if he was in a fire cave, but he couldn't help but restrain what he had left.

"Division, are you still angry?" Warm and elegant eyes looked at Si Yiyan, and crashed into his dark eyes unsuspectingly, like a whirlpool, she felt that she was being swept up in it little by little, the more she struggled, the deeper she sank, and then she was swallowed up little by little.

Si Yiyan knew that she was referring to Anatoly's matter, her thin lips pursed slightly, and her momentum was fierce: "Good, I have my own opinions about Anatoly, don't worry." ”

"What claim? Because I'm fighting with the Ivanovs? Wen Wen Ya looked at him quietly, this man was worthy of her to lean over in the posture of a moth to a fire, he was reluctant to give her the slightest grievance, Anatos just looked at her with a despicable gaze, and he cut his face, but a word of insult, he almost killed him.

Si Yiyan said in a deep voice: "Don't think nonsense, Lucifer and the Ivanov family already have a vendetta, not because of you, today you are also affected by me, so you will be insulted like this." ”

Wen Wenya looked at Si Yiyan seriously: "From the time I decided to be with you, we have no distinction between each other, but as one. ”

Si Yiyan's heart moved, and a touched emotion arose, hugging her and coaxing: "It's my mistake, I shouldn't say such things." ”

"Si Yiyan, I'm fine, really!" Si Yiyan is the best man she has ever seen, with the measure of giving to thousands of people, with the scheming to sweep away the four seas, and the beauty of the world; The mind is beautiful, in order to show its nature.

But at that moment, she witnessed the whole process of Si Yiyan controlling herself and being disappointed, from calm to crazy, and calm to angry, she almost didn't believe her eyes, such anger and remnants that were displayed were not suitable for him.

"I know!" His voice was faint, his eyes condensed into a phantom color, like ruthless, absolutely hard as iron and stone, and as if lingering in a thousand threads, soft as water, like a deep pool, swallowing every inch of hesitation, and like thousands of horses galloping, his mind was like floating clouds, and it changed to the extreme.

Wen Wenya soothed his surging feelings: "Si Yiyan, what if Anatoly insults me?" I know that I am a treasure in your heart, and don't affect your feelings for the sake of irrelevant people, like this...... I'll be upset. ”

Si Yiyan sighed heavily, but he didn't know what to say.

Wen Wenya's arm wrapped around his neck: "Si Yiyan promised me, don't be stained with blood for me." ”

Once reborn, she believes in karma, he has a Buddha heart, she wants to make him happy and happy, and she doesn't want him to be contaminated with sins because of her.

Si Yiyan lowered her head and kissed her eyebrows, her gaze was clear and transparent, flashing with pure sparkling: "You're right, everything has cause and effect, I shouldn't let you bear the bloody sin because of my momentary anger." ”

Warm and elegant eyes moistened, hugging his waist tightly, this life and this love, amazing years, time.

"In the midst of the depravity, or to the head of the door, all sentient beings, if they can recite the name of a Buddha, the name of a Bodhisattva, and the Mahayana scriptures......"

Wen Ya kissed his neck in a low voice, and the major arteries in his neck jumped between her lips, and her arms moved, it was the passion of blood boiling: "Jizo Bodhisattva Honwish Sutra" to eliminate karma and sins.

He has created karma and sins because of her today, and he is obsessed with her and cannot be transcended.

She wanted to recite the name of the Buddha and recite the Buddha's verses, and the Buddha would always try to save him, to crush the hell for him, so that he could be exalted and enjoy special and wonderful bliss.

Like the Sanskrit sound lingering in the Buddha's voice, singing in his ears, Si Yiyan's body rose with a forbidden thirst, and he kissed her jade neck, chest, arms, calves, and jade feet frantically, almost with a humble insignificance, pious worship.

"It is all sentient beings, who have been rescued by thy divine power, so that the human beings are now boundless, and they are broken into hell, and they are ordered to be born in heaven and to be victorious."

Wen Ya breathed rapidly, her blurry eyes were dyed with desire, her delicate red lips opened slightly, and every trace of texture exuded the ultimate charm with the opening and closing of her lips.

"I didn't expect you to read Buddhist scriptures!" Si Yiyan hugged her and gasped heavily, he shouldn't have blasphemed the Buddha, but there has never been a moment when he felt Wen Wenya's affection for him as clearly as now, as deep as the mysterious and obscure Buddha, full of pearls, full of **** to pay the empty Xuanfo.

"I said, if the Buddha doesn't cross you, I will cross you, this sentence is never a lie!" She also read a few Buddhist scriptures since she knew that he believed in Buddhism, and "Jizo Yan Bodhisattva Wish Sutra" was the only one she had read carefully.

"I once said that I believed in Buddhism before I was twenty years old, and I believe in you after I was twenty years old, and it is not a lie." Because...... She is the only person in this world who can live in his peace.