It is not easy to be a monk in the Tang Dynasty

"of course not!"

Zhang Yang reiterated, looking at his father Zhang Mingyuan's eyes are full of strength, full of confidence and high spirits!

At this time, he was the backbone of the family. After Zhang Mingyuan had endured the blood alliance's long-term sexual and mental torture, he was no longer able to preside over the overall situation at this critical moment. Moreover, he had no way to get out of this seemingly mortal situation. .

Therefore, classmate Zhang Yang was ordered to take on the burden of saving the Zhang family and the water and fire. For this, Zhang Yang expressed that he was very happy and had no complaints or regrets.

Night fell soon, it was the fire season in July, the air began to become cool, without the heat disturbing people's thoughts, Zhang Yang stood in the courtyard, calming his heart.

Many things in these days come to mind one by one, sort them out, the night is very deep, the moon is already high, the breeze is blowing a few branches, and the shadows of the trees reflected on the ground are very vivid. Hearing the sound of bugs, Zhang Yang rubbed his eyes, it was too late and he was already sleepy.

Back in his bedroom, there was already a lamp lit, and the dim light revealed a misty, romantic atmosphere, which made Zhang Yang think of the petty topic of candlelight dinner. Of course, now that he is alone, he still I don't have that kind of interest in preparing these things. Besides, there will be electrical appliances as lighting tools in later generations. Occasionally, candlelight will make people feel very romantic, but now, in the Tang Dynasty, in this era, candlelight is absolutely impossible to make people feel very romantic. People have a romantic feeling, this point, Zhang Yang is very sure.

Turning around, he walked towards the bed, but when he raised his head to look in the direction of the bed, Zhang Yang froze there, his mouth opened wide, and his breathing was a little short for a while.

The dim candlelight was flickering, and the moonlight spilled into the house through the screen window, adding a layer of hazy beauty to the whole picture. Just on his bed, at this time, there was a naked girl.

Zhang Yang's eyes widened. He didn't mean to take advantage of this girl, but he was a little unclear. Where did this person come from?Could it be that the Lord Buddha forgives him for the long night without company and specially sends a girl to chat with him?A wretched smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth, did he agree or not?

However, even so, Zhang Yang's eyes were still fixed on the woman sitting on the bed. In this place, he should be vigilant at any time.

"Little girl Mingyue has seen the young master!"

After being stared at the uncomfortable girl by Zhang Yang's gaze as if equipped with an X-ray search radar, he finally said his name with a blushing face and lowered head.

The voice was soft and melodious, like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley. Just this sentence made Zhang Yang feel the fragility and beauty of Jiangnan women. What Zhang Yang heard was beast blood boiling, his throat felt dry, and he swallowed his saliva desperately.

"Moon?"

Zhang Yang repeated, this scene reminded him of a poem written by the Great Immortal Li Bai, and at this moment he could not help but read it aloud:

A girl named Mingyue in front of the bed has stripped naked;

She is all white like frost on the ground;

Looking up at the naked moon girl;

I lowered my head and couldn't help thinking that my wife was far away in my hometown.

Zhang Yang was reading this, the girl Mingyue beside the bed was blushing, this young man is so good at sex, and he said such things at this time, it made her die of shame.

"Young master is too bad, the servants took off their clothes not to serve you!"

Uh?

Zhang Yang's mind froze for a moment. At this time, what he thought was that Li Bai, the immortal who wrote this poem, must have been in the same situation at that time. He was alone in a foreign country and had to go to a brothel because of the physical needs of a man. But when I went to whore, I thought of my wife who was still at home, and I felt a little sorry for her.He must have been very contradictory, and it was difficult to choose between physical pleasure and psychological justice, so he wrote this poem as a memorial.

Looking at the shy and twitching Mingyue girl, the corners of Zhang Yang's mouth twitched. Now he is 16 years old, just at the age of youth and vigor. To receive such hospitality today, it is really a great experience for Zhang Yang. The temptation to challenge, it is undeniable that there is so much excitement in his heart.

The hero is sad about the beauty pass, especially for a virgin of two lifetimes who has only glimpsed the true meaning of love between men and women from island country love action movies, it is even more difficult to grasp such a scene.

"Son!"

Seeing Zhang Yang's face was red and his neck was thick, he was panting like a cow but he didn't move.

A boy chicken like Zhang Yang is quite a temptation for a woman like her who has experienced many battles. It is said that intercourse with a boy boy can harvest yang and nourish yin, and it is a natural beauty product for women.

Reluctantly, in the past, in the place of Fengyue, the benefactor who greeted and sent her was not a veteran, even if there were occasional young people who went to open a mixed trade, she would not fall on her head. Later, she was brought here, and she saw her every day. They are all those rude and reckless men, how can they be as fresh and delicious as the young man in front of him?

Women are all visual animals with strong senses. Bustards love money and sisters love beauty. I saw Zhang Yang today. Miss Mingyue is very eager and eager to pull out Zhang Yang, a tender grass. !

Awakened by the sweet voice of this naked Mingyue girl, Zhang Yang shivered, and woke up from this charming atmosphere.

I am really too careless!

He lowered his head and looked at the stretched tent under his lower abdomen, it was really majestic, he was really single for too long, as a man, he can cheer for himself for being so clean and self-loving!

But today he still has to be wronged and wronged. Wen Rou Township is a hero's tomb, and he can't stand this beauty in front of him!

"Okay, get dressed!"

Zhang Yang acted a little rudely and put the clothes off by Mingyue girl next to her on her body. The so-called out of sight, out of mind, only by cutting off the source of temptation can he persuade himself not to try.

Taking a deep breath, and then exhaling heavily, Zhang Yang thought silently in his heart that emptiness is emptiness is emptiness, but the white beauty he saw just now did not appear in his mind. In other words, this girl The development is really good, is it true that women in ancient times were so precocious?For a moment, Zhang Yang even felt a little bit regretful, he was really a hypocrite, why did he have to learn from Liu Xiahui?It's good to enjoy it once!Fangzheng himself is a man and he won't suffer from such a thing.

But then Zhang Yang expressed contempt for his own thoughts, and he really began to degenerate!For that kind of eclectic scene, just thinking about it, Zhang Yang didn't act on it.

Zhang Yang's reaction was obviously beyond Miss Mingyue's expectations. She looked at Zhang Yang with wide eyes in astonishment, as if she couldn't understand what happened now, and forgot to move...