Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 1985 Tribulation (59)

The monk sneered, "You are a majestic priest sent by the heaven, don't you mean you don't know that Emperor Ziwei has already descended?"

"……I--"

The old man in the land was confused and pointed to the east.

"His Majesty the Emperor is in the lower realm, of course I know!"

"But Your Highness, hasn't he been living safely in the palace all the time? Then... then even if the fox demon hurt him once, it wouldn't bite him so tightly!?"

"Besides, His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven has already made a decree. When we are in the lower realm, we will not pursue it for the time being!"

He spoke with certainty, without even realizing where he was wrong.

The monk flicked his sleeves coldly.

"The palace?"

"Open your eyes and look up, where is the Ziwei star in the sky pointing?"

"You are a dignified priest, but you can also recognize the wrong person?"

The old man in the land was stunned.

"Admit... admit your mistake?"

He looked up suddenly.

The clouds tonight are thick and heavy, and despite the rain, it is still groggy.

There is no moon and no stars.

He watched carefully for a long time.

There are so many stars in the sky, but he can't recognize them all.

He can't see clearly with the naked eye, so he casts spells.

After looking at it for a while, I followed the direction of the Ziwei astrology on that day.

There is……

The old man's expression changed suddenly.

That is--

"what 's wrong?"

His beard trembled and his voice trembled.

"Admit...the wrong person???"

After so many years, he has admitted the wrong person? ? ?
The figure of the monk has long since disappeared.

In front of the Earth Temple, there is only the old man of the land left.

With a stiff face, he murmured.

"This...what the hell is going on..."

He looked left and right for his crutches.

The monk left, but he didn't dare to stay.

In a hurry, he picked up his crutches and hurriedly followed.

"It's over, it's over—"

It's really over-

……

……

……

late at night.

The monk is here again.

It's as if he didn't realize that he was not welcome at all.

The two lanterns in front of the door were dark and not lit.

It was pitch black outside the gate, and when I looked up, the yard was also dark.

It was dark and quiet everywhere.

Only the room in the bedroom is lit, and the faint light shines through the screen window, and the door is closed tightly.

In the cowshed, the cow noticed that the monk was coming and got up.

In the chicken coop, the chicken also noticed that the monk was coming, and clucked twice.

inside the house.

The vixen who was lying on the bed with her body pressed down by the man looked over in an instant.

Looking at the closed door, his eyes froze.

The cold and thin man took off his clothes and belt.

The ends of the eyes were slightly red, stained with crimson desire.

Pressing her down, he buried her in the crook of her neck.

He untied her belt with one hand, and pressed her hand with the other.

The fire was about to start almost immediately.

Burning with desire.

The girdle was undone and thrown aside.

He slowly opened her clothes, his breath was as hot as thick milk.

But next second.

The pretty man who was being pressed down immediately held him down.

Grab his hand, press it down, and don't let him move.

The man's breath is rough, as heavy as a beast.

Pausing for a moment, he looked up and looked at her.

The phoenix eyes are bright and extinguished, and the lust is burning.

"what happened?"

His voice was hoarse, as if he was about to be unable to speak.

The pretty goblin lying under him with a glamorous appearance looked outside and beckoned him.

"That monk, here we come again."

As soon as the words were finished, there was an annoying knock on the door outside.

One sound, another sound.

Endless.

At such a critical time, no vision appeared at all.

interrupt.

(End of this chapter)