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Shen Mubai knew that this monk was talking about the breeze coming slowly, but what did this matter to her.

"The man said that his sweetheart was dressed in pink, and his appearance was rare and stunning." Forget Chen's tone was still so gentle, but the aura of oppression was even worse.

Shen Mubai secretly scolded Qingfeng Xu Lai, and replied, "I only saved him once, and then I was entangled, and I avoided him for the past two days, and I didn't know him at all." ”

"The poor monk knows." Forget Chen kissed her cheek, "The female benefactor is outside, is it also like to the poor monk, to other men?" ”

Before Shen Mubai could answer, she was bitten into tender meat again, and she was so angry that she shouted, "How can you be a monk." ”

Her eyes were flooded with moisture, and the bite hurt a little.

"The female benefactor is quiet, although the senior brothers and brothers have rested at this hour, but I can't guarantee that anyone will pass by here at night." Forget the dust and lick ||Sucking on that piece of meat, he said softly.

Shen Mubai felt that she was blind when she thought that this monk was easy to bully, but now she had no place to cry if she wanted to, so she had to suffocate and say, "Monk, what do you want to do?" I'll admit that I used to tease you because I thought you were funny, and I did that when you weren't forgetful before, but I was just playing, and you didn't take it seriously. Don't you think I'm lying? ”

"The poor monk doesn't remember that." Forget Chen's tone went cold, and his subordinates tugged at her collar.

Shen Mubai was stunned.

"The poor monk only knows." He paused and continued, "It was the female benefactor who provoked the poor monk first. ”

As soon as the words fell, the clothes on Shen Mubai's body were lifted off, and a wave of goosebumps came out.

Forget the dust covered her body a little closer, and firmly shackled her to that piece of heaven and earth, "The poor monk can't turn back." ”

His lips fell with a slight cold temperature, and he shiveredChestnut.

Shen Mubai couldn't withstand this strong aggression||Sex, whenever the body is about to slide down, it will be scooped up by a pair of big hands.

Until she doesn't have a piece of her body||Wisp, this monk's clothes are only a little messy.

Although the skills are young, they have become more and more proficient as time goes by.

Shen Mubai had the heart but was powerless to resist, she was panting from being kissed, and her legs and feet were weak.

Until the dark meditation room was slightly illuminated by a layer of dim light.

It turned out to be the oil lamp on the table, and I don't know when it was lit by Forgotten Dust.

The face that was as clear as the moon and the breeze was revealed, the gentle eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of depth, the chaotic breathing, the staring gaze, and the slightly low and hoarse voice, "Female donor." ”

It is no longer holy and noble, as if it has fallen from the Buddha Gate into the Demon Gate, and the aura around the body has become chaotic.

Shen Mu's white eyes were covered with mist, his red lips were panting slightly, and before he could say a word, he saw that the monk's eyes on the other side were slightly dark, and he pressed them again, and at the same time, the big hands swam on her body.

Originally, she didn't feel anything in the dark, but now that the oil lamp is on, she can see the scriptures and futons in the meditation room, clean and pure.

Now, there is a sense of uncertainty.

and the face in front of her, the Buddha incense coming from time to time on her body stimulated Shen Mubai's nerves, making her full of shame and guilt.

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