After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 1177 Entering My Acacia Door
Li Cang stared blankly at her burning eyes, not knowing how to react for a moment.

Until, her hand was grabbed by her through a thin layer of clothes.

There was a slight blush on her cheeks, her eyes were blurred, and she was panting slightly. At first glance, she felt like she was in a dream.

She staggered slightly, and the hand that was holding him tightened, "Monk, I think..."

Before she could finish speaking, Li Cang said nervously, "Donor, don't think about anything. The mind is pure and cool. When the mind moves, things move. When the mind is calm, the object mirrors. Tranquility leads to distance. People are both alive and dead."

"Heh!" Her bright red lips uttered a syllable lightly, which was obviously inaudible, but it was clearly imprinted in the depths of his mind.

The hand holding him tightened slightly, and the next moment, Li Cang was pressed against the wall by her.

She pressed her body tightly against him, and he seemed to be able to feel her scorching body temperature through the thin clothes.

That temperature seemed to be able to corrode his sanity and ruin his practice.

Her bewitching eyes raised slightly, and her charm was natural.

Almost the weight of her entire body was on top of him.

At this moment, she was limp and boneless, hanging lazily on his body.

She raised her head slightly, looked at the beads of sweat slowly dripping from both sides of his forehead, and slightly hooked her lips.

Li Cang's body was stiff, tense to the extreme, he didn't know that it was such a torment to be close to people, so... afraid.

"Giving...the benefactor..."

In his voice, there was a vibrato that couldn't be concealed.

Yin Jiuqing's slender and fair fingers gently caressed his lips.

He froze again, and the sweat finally fell on her face.

Her bewitching eyes seemed to exude thousands of lights, and her bright red lips parted slightly.

"Buddhist sayings say, follow your heart, follow your destiny, follow your nature, all dharmas are based on your heart."

She poked her chest through his monk's robe with her fingers, and then stretched inside.

Li Cang's pupils shrank sharply.

Before he had time to think, he grabbed her restless hand suddenly.

"Giving...the benefactor...please respect yourself..."

"Monk!" She moved closer to him, and as she spoke, her lips brushed against his chin intentionally or unknowingly.

That voice seemed to be bewitching and rang in his ears, "I was conspired to be poisoned by love, don't you often say that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda?"

As she spoke, she gently tugged on him with one hand.

Even though the movement was extremely small, to Li Cang, it was like a stormy sea.

"You're not going to save me? Huh?" Her ending sound rose, and at this moment, it made people's hearts tremble for no reason.

Li Cang's back was desperately pressed against the wall behind him, his body was tense, and his whole body was extremely stiff.

"Self-respect!" He blushed and spit out two words with unsteady breath.

Where is the usual appearance like a flower of the high mountain that does not stir up dust.

The next moment, Yin Jiuqing rudely kicked the slightly ajar door open, and he was also pushed in.

He fell on the round table in the house.

Yin Jiuqing looked down at him, and gently grabbed his belt with his fingers.

There was a rare seriousness in her eyes, she said.

"I've wanted to do this since I first met you."

Li Cang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at her in surprise, his Adam's apple rolled, and there was a suffocating silence in the room.

(End of this chapter)