Quick wear: the heroine was robbed by the sick villain

Chapter 671 Holding her up in front of the Buddha to make offerings (11)

A woman crawls on a man's bed, does she know what it means?

Ruan Mian, who was inconsistent and slapped himself in the face: "..."

Her eyes flickered, and she gave a very reasonable excuse, "You are a monk!"

The monk's thin lips curled slightly: "So I'm not a man anymore?"

What happens when a man shares a bed with a woman?Um?

The girl's face was flushed from holding back, and she could only force her loudly: "The six faculties of a monk are pure, you can't be so bad."

Be careful that the Buddha chopped him off!
The monk raised his eyebrows, and smiled coldly, "Oh? Then what should the benefactor say about the poor monk?"

This is the first time Ruan Mian heard him use Buddhist expressions such as "almsgiver" and "poor monk". His clear and deep voice is really Buddhist, but his demeanor and behavior...

The girl covered her face: Isn't it a whole fallen demon monk?

Why is this person like this?

And, what do you want her to say?

How did she know what he should do?
Advise him to devote himself to Buddha?
Do you want her two thousand points?

But let him do whatever he wants, and she can say it!

But she was the one who brought up this topic first, she...

The monk seemed unable to see her embarrassment, and lightly twisted the beads in his hand, and the Buddha nature and demon nature perfectly appeared on him at this moment.

The contradiction is palpitating, and it makes people feel deeply attracted, even if there is an abyss that cannot be seen to the bottom, they want to sink.

"Buddha said: The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, if you turn your head and go to the shore, how can you cross the sea of ​​suffering if there is no one to cross it?"

The low and deep voice of the Buddha fell into his ears, which should have been holy, dust-free, and inviolable, but Ruan Mian felt as if an electric current was flowing through his body, his delicate body trembled slightly, his limbs were soft, and his small face was stained with rouge.

She knew that this topic should be stopped abruptly at this time, but she wanted to know something uncontrollably, and she was led by the nose by him, completely losing the initiative.

"Who, who can ferry you?"

The girl's voice was soft.

The Buddha not far away had clear eyebrows and a compassionate smile, "The benefactor wants to know?"

"I I I..."

Ruan Mian panicked, and began to regret her indiscriminate words, so what if she slept on the floor?
What's so pretentious about her?
Don't make it so embarrassing now.

The smile on the corners of the monk's lips gradually lost his Buddha nature. If the fallen demon is tempting a pure little fairy who is ignorant of the world, "Come here."

The girl hugged the fruit basket tightly, "I don't..."

Monk: "Huh?"

Ruan Mian could only move towards him slowly like a little turtle, shaking her limp legs.

The man reached out and held the girl's catkin, Ruan Mian exclaimed, the fruit basket fell to the ground, the skirt drew a helpless arc in the air, and she fell into his arms.

He hugged the girl's slender waist, leaned his head on her slender shoulders, and rubbed the bridge of his nose against her neck, the originally clear sandalwood gradually became rich and sluggish.

Ruan Mian's soft body trembled slightly, and her sweet and soft voice carried a trace of anxiety, "You, what are you doing?"

The monk smiled lowly: "What do you think?"

Ruan Mian bit her lip: "I..."

Originally, her mission was to attack her, and she also planned to take the route of the little vixen to seduce him.

It really works...

Hey, she won't and dare not!
It was just his breath, she was too nervous to speak, her heart was beating like a drum, not to mention other things.

So, the little white rabbit still wants to trick the big bad wolf?
Isn't it obvious that he is sending himself to the wolf's mouth?
The man's cold fingers landed on her collar, "Don't you want to be a human girl? Do you know what will happen when a human woman climbs a man's bed?"

The girl's heart was beating extremely fast, her little head was lowered uneasily, her little hands clenched her skirt tightly, and she said weakly, "You, you can't, you are a monk. Fornication, fornication... is a serious crime."

Ahhhhh, what the hell is she talking about?
Is it wishing that he would devote himself to the Buddha and lose all four things?

If it was Zhu Linglong at this time, I'm afraid she would have taken the opportunity to counterattack and go back.

Ruan Mian despises herself in her heart, she is a missionary, she is not afraid of abusing Wenga's waist, how can she lose to a vixen?
cocoa……

Not to mention teasing her back, she didn't even dare to meet his gaze.

The girl Ruo Hei Lingyu's eyelashes trembled non-stop, and she bit her red lip.

Suddenly, a cold finger landed on her lips, not to tell her to torture herself, the man whispered: "It hurts to bite later, don't cry to me again."

Ruan Mian felt a little relieved when he heard that, he was really scary just now.

She hummed softly again without confidence: "You can ignore me."

The monk chuckled, "Honestly?"

The girl's pretty face became more and more red, but she thought he was easy to talk again, "Can you let me go?"

She doesn't want to know what to climb the bed or not to climb the bed?
The man's hand fell on the belt around his waist, and the meaning was unclear, "Aren't you still curious about how to ferry me?"

Ruan Mian's body froze, her mind was almost confused, "You you you..."

The monk whispered in her ear: "What are you afraid of? Isn't this what you want?"

Ruan Mian widened her eyes in shock, "You..."

He didn't intend to turn the chapter at all?

Or is he just teasing a little pet that fell into his palm, watching her struggle repeatedly and fail?
But before she could say anything, her upper body suddenly felt cold.

The belt was torn open, and the skirt bloomed layer by layer like a flower, revealing the white, tender and soft stamens.

The girl exclaimed, she wanted to hug herself, and wanted to hold up her skirt to cover herself.

But her hands are being imprisoned by the people behind her.

At this time, only the dark green little dress remained on her upper body, and his waist was forced to straighten by him, making the already exquisite curves more graceful and charming, whose soul would it seduce?

She heard him sigh softly: "It really looks good."

Ruan Mian: "..."

Ruan Mian was about to cry, as expected he did it on purpose.

How can he be so bad?

"You, you can't!"

She wanted to warn him sternly, but her sweet and soft voice was trembling, wanting to refuse to welcome, like the lotus blooming on the little dress, it would only provoke people to pick it.

So who is attacking whom?
Ruan Mian didn't want to know anymore, she just hoped to quickly end the dangerous atmosphere between the two of them.

"Can't? Can't what?"

His icy fingertips slid across the soft snowy skin, and landed on the thin strap of her little coat. His voice was completely opposite to his behavior, cold and dusty, without any desires in the world.

There are two heavens of ice and fire, and there is a thin line between the Buddha and the devil, and she has no idea whether that person is a Buddha or a devil?

The girl's apricot eyes were rippling, and her pretty face was blushing, "You, you are a monk, do you want to spoil your own practice?"

"Is this not what you want?"

"..."

He smiled lowly: "Also, who told you that I am a monk?"

Ruan Mian's eyes widened, "What do you mean? Aren't you a monk?"

Shaved, wearing monk clothes, wearing Buddhist beads, what is it if you are not a monk?
The man thought for a while, "Role play?"

Ruan Mian: "..."

She has the heart to curse.

Cosplay his size!

(End of this chapter)