Chapter 382: Lovesickness is like a dream, and the bright moon is in your arms
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Begonia closed her eyes with a sigh, this scene had already been rehearsed countless times in her heart. Where the emotions are moving, the "rouge heart" in the body is stirred, and the charm is even higher.
Li Qingshan, who is accustomed to seeing the beauty of the world, is dizzy, and he has known each other for many years, but there is a kind of amazement of the earth's spring return and the first time he sees the peach blossoms. This is not just to attract the favor of the opposite sex with a stunning face and graceful posture, but the so-called "hue" of Buddhism.
Without waiting for Li Qingshan to react, Begonia took the initiative to wrap his arms around his neck and put the fragrant tongue into his mouth, warm and clumsy, a pair of peach blossom eyes full of intoxication and confusion, almost wrapping his whole body around him.
"Begonia?"
Li Qingshan was a little surprised, although he thought that his charm was amazing, he should not be able to reach the humanoid aphrodisiac Cheng dù. At this point in her cultivation, no matter how much she indulges in lust, the Lingtai also has a glimmer of clarity.
He didn't know that over the years, she had practiced the "Rouge Dyeing Heart Method" and put all her efforts on "Acacia Dyeing the Red Thread".
If you want to condense into that wisp of acacia red line, you have to pay not only as simple as virgin yuanhong, but also need to have a sense of acacia, like a spring silkworm spinning silk, slowly winding around that rouge heart, so it is called "acacia dyeing red thread".
Affectionate and ruthless, you can deceive others, but you can't deceive yourself, if you don't have a true heart, where does the lovesickness come from.
Regardless of whether you succeed or not, you have to lose your heart first and endure the pain of long-term lovesickness, which is quite a bit of a sense of hurting yourself before hurting the enemy.
It is precisely for this reason that the "Rouge Dyeing Heart Method" has been passed down for many years, and countless female monks have practiced this practice. But very few people are willing to practice this Fa decision.
If you have this mind, it is better to practice the other rules in the exercises, so that you can play with men in applause and turn yourself into a nymphomaniac?
Everyone likes to harvest, and is stingy with giving, this is true for money, and even more so for feelings. In this way, you can be invincible. In the words of Li Qingshan's previous life, once you are serious, you will lose.
She didn't care about it, like a moth to a fire.
The spring silkworm is at the end of its death, even if Li Qingshan is banished to the void, this lovesickness has not been interrupted for a moment, but is more pure, suffering from lovesickness, and there is no regret.
This is also a strange thing, but anyone who can refine this "lovesick red thread" woman. He must not want to suffer from this lovesickness any longer, and it is impossible for the man to resist this charm specially prepared for him. It is inevitable that the water and milk will be mixed and the red line will be implicated.
Begonias are no exception, many years ago, from the moment they became "Acacia Dyeing Red Thread", they couldn't wait to find Li Qingshan.
However, perhaps it is the "peach blossom face" that is indeed a bad fate, but they are separated from each other and cannot see each other.
So begonias had to continue to condense the "acacia dyed red line", and the "acacia red line" was formed into a "network of acacia". I couldn't bear this moment anymore, it was like being eaten by a spell. The effect is unimaginable even for the founder of this practice.
Li Qingshan didn't know that he had fallen into a web of lovesickness, and his heart was full of tenderness and concern, but it overshadowed his desires. felt that she seemed to be a little crazy, and ran the "Spirit Turtle Town Sea Jue" to appease her mind.
Begonia sobered up slightly, and couldn't help but be ashamed to the extreme, don't look over: "What are you looking at?"
Even the voice has changed its tone. It's like crying. Li Qingshan's heart seemed to have been scratched by a cat, which was really ecstatic. If it weren't for worrying about her, she would have been a beast.
Begonia also felt that "lovesickness dyed red thread" to the point where she had to send it, and she was anxious and ashamed, and she was painful and entangled in every way. If you ask him, how can you say it, gritted his teeth and said: "It's useless!"
"What?" Li Qingshan was stunned for a moment, he had never heard this kind of evaluation in his life, and his mind couldn't turn around at all.
"It's useless. ”
"I'll go!"
Li Qingshan raised his eyebrows, and without hesitation, his index finger crossed her chest, and the bandeau of her clothes and bandeau belt with a hundred flowers belt split both sides together, and a pair of jade rabbits jumped out, more proud than she imagined, but her waist was slender and delicate, forming a moving curve.
The heartbeat slowed down, the index finger crossed the smooth lower abdomen, continued down, and split the bright red dress and the silk pants in it, the fingertips felt a faint wetness, and a coquettish moan sounded in the ears.
Her graceful carcass was not concealed at all, and she lay like an aries on torn clothes and scattered love poems, dyed with a layer of crimson, exuding a thrilling charm.
At this time, Li Qingshan forgot about the surroundings, grabbed her round and strong thighs, parted her tight legs, bullied up, knocked on the tent door, and went deep into the flower path.
Begonia's sandalwood mouth opened but did not make any sound, the closed eyes suddenly opened, a trace of pain flashed, and a tear fell from the corner of the eye, like dew drops sliding from the peach petals.
A little bit of red, a piece of acacia, dyed into a red line.
In an instant, Li Qingshan was overwhelmed by the tide of longing, and his heart seemed to be entangled by an invisible thin thread, which tightened round by round, and his mind went out of control.
With a flash of inspiration in his eyes, the spirit turtle instinctively wanted to suppress it, not allowing this to get out of control.
No matter how wonderful the "Rouge Dyeing Heart Method" is, it is only a practice of the Second Heavenly Tribulation. No matter how deep her longing is, it can't compete with the dead silence of the deep sea. Thousands of miles of sea waves can still be suppressed, not to mention the fluctuations of feelings.
This is the path of cultivation, there is no true love invincible, only the confrontation between spirit and spirit, the collision of strength and power, the winner is the master, and the loser is the slave.
Begonia felt something, her eyes were a little flustered, and her body couldn't help trembling slightly, looking so weak. If this had been a war, she would have lost a qiē.
But why should this be a war?
Li Qingshan smiled and let go of his heart, leaned over to completely unite with her, and kissed her deeply on the red lips. Let that red thread stir up monstrous waves in her heart, hug her warm body, accept all her lovesickness, and let her turn herself into anything.
This is not some curse, but bliss in the red dust.
Hue may be illusory, but it is not false.
Li Qingshan felt that the small world in his body was also aroused, and the ape demon happily scratched his ears and cheeks, and the ape demon transformation that had just broken through was running again.
Suddenly, there was a glimmer of realization, the ape demon was addicted to empty illusions, foolishly chasing the moon in the water, by no means as rational and forbearant as the spirit turtle, completely ignoring the great truth of "color is empty and empty is color", and let himself fall into a joy that was destined to fail.
Don't be disappointed, don't be afraid of losing, we have nothing.
If life is like a dream, why not be more serious.
When the moon is empty, a new moon is born in the water. (The novel "The Legend of the Great Sage" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add Friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up!) (To be continued......)