Doctor Concubine Jinghua

Chapter 2412 Main Soul and Secondary Soul 6
A woman is not a master who will give up. She didn't eat the meat in her mouth, she was thinking about it.

From time to time, she would tease the monk, even if it was a monk as stable as Mount Tai, that would make her blood boil every time she teased her.

But this time, she stopped.

The monk felt that compared with this kind of tempering, the tempering he had vaguely experienced in his memory was nothing.

The most tormenting thing in the world is that I took off my pants, but you said you were going to sleep so that I wouldn't disturb you.

And it's not just once, every night there will be a show, and then it ends with a eunuch, which really makes the monk suffer.

Of course, this was in his heart, it couldn't be seen on the surface, but he could see a little grievance in his eyes.

The woman was also a little embarrassed, she really wasn't teasing him, seeing his ascetic appearance, could she not want to eat him?

She has never been able to be full just by eating vegetarian food!
I want to eat, and I can't think of it.

But what can she do, she was cursed by that old Taoist priest, as long as she stretched out her wolf's claws, she would have a splitting headache, that feeling was really uncomfortable.

No matter what loopholes she thought of, she thought she could take advantage of any loopholes, but the result was the same, no matter whether she was violated or she violated others, it was not acceptable, so she could only push the monk away.

The monk was wronged, she was the one who wanted her, and she was also the one who didn't want her, what was the purpose of this?

"Monk, sleep well tonight." The woman said so when she got on the kang early that night.

The monk nodded when he heard what she said.

The woman was really peaceful that night, she just hugged him, but the monk couldn't sleep, lying in his arms with such a piece of warm jade, and the orchid-like breath he exhaled made him fascinated, how could he I can sleep well.

"Monk, your hair grows so fast." The woman is still restless, and she can do something every night. Sure enough, she didn't rest in his arms for a while before she touched his head.

The monk has recently started to grow his hair. Although he still looks like a monk, his hair has not been shaved.

A thick layer has grown, but the ring scar on the head is still there.

The monk said: "Shave after winter."

"Don't shave it. It looks good when you grow your hair. I like you like this." The woman refused to let her go.

"You don't like what I look like?" the monk said.

Hearing this, the woman smiled happily and said, "Okay, okay, do whatever you want, anyway, I like whatever you look like."

The monk looked at her with gentle eyes, and put her hand to his mouth and kissed her.

The woman just looks at him.

It's strange to say that she can kiss his bald head, but once she wants to kiss his lips or his face, she can't.

He is also, it is no problem to kiss her hand, but other places will give her a headache.

And now the monk accepted her. If it wasn't for that headache, she would have started washing her hands and making soup to be a good wife and mother.

"Go to sleep." The monk hugged her and said with a sigh of relief.

"Monk, you want it." The woman listened to his voice and said.

The monk didn't speak, and the woman sighed: "I don't know what's wrong with it. I'll go to the village to see the village witch in spring. He's the village witch doctor, so he can definitely see what's wrong."

(End of this chapter)