Most of the power that had given him purification before had returned.
The body is not so frail.
Ning Chen's fingers lightly landed on her cheek, and the cold eyes finally softened.
The skin under the fingertips is delicate and tender, as slippery as a petal.
The cinnabar between the boy's brows turned even redder, even with a hint of enchanting darkness.
As if the desire could not be suppressed, it overflowed on its own.
His fingertips trembled slightly, and he recited the scriptures again to suppress the desires in his body.
Then just as he was about to withdraw his hand, he felt a pause.
Again... the breath of human essence appeared.
Ning Chen frowned strangely, he looked at the sleeping girl deeply.
Suddenly possessed, sniffed at her neck, no.
is clean.
If demons absorb the essence of human beings, then the essence will definitely stay in the body, and this kind of breath will be emitted everywhere.
But she is clean.
But he did sense the aura.
When he was about to bow his head again and smell elsewhere.
The girl suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were clear, and when he got close, she suddenly raised her head again.
The two of them rubbed their lips together.
Ning Chen was stunned for a moment, and then reacted back, his face turned red.
He immediately pushed her away from behind, but she took the opportunity to wrap her hands around his neck, raised her head and kissed him deeply.
Soft lips, like the most fragrant wine.
Even if the monk has never drunk.
I also felt that uncontrollable, unstoppable, and even dizzy intoxication.
His breath was filled with her scent.
The heartbeat began to accelerate uncontrollably, and the temperature of the skin began to boil.
Everything is on the verge of getting out of hand.
He suddenly grabbed her arm and stepped back before leaving her.
Bai Weiwei seemed to have just woken up, with a few hazy mist in her eyes, and looked at him with redness at the end of her eyes.
She slowly stretched out her fingertips, touched her lips lightly, and said with a smile, "Monk, what were you doing just now? Kiss me secretly?"
This is simply a rake.
Ning Chen couldn't explain it, and suddenly approached her.
After all, her body is very clean, the kind of human breath that is vague.
More like an illusion.
Bai Weiwei supported her chin lazily with one hand, winking like silk, "Don't hide, you are a concubine, let's take the opportunity to do something good."
Ning Chen didn't look at her, but got up calmly and walked directly across the water.
His steps were steady, but there were ripples on the water.
Seems to be a little heavier.
Bai Weiwei also jumped up, followed behind him, and chased after him.
"Monk, don't go, come, let's do something beautiful together."
Ning Chen ran faster.
Bai Weiwei grinned, ran over, and grabbed behind him.
Ning Chen's footsteps were a little chaotic, and his tone was two-pointed, "Let go."
Bai Weiwei hugged him like a koala, squinted and said, "You are mine, so I won't let him go."
He struggled step by step, and finally walked back to the meditation room.
Just about to wave for a bowl.
But he felt the soft girl's breath on his back, blowing lightly on his neck.
She said in a sweet voice, "Monk, are you tempted by me, or why would you suddenly come over secretly, do you want to touch me?"
Ning Chen's movements paused.
The girl behind her was rubbing and rubbing hard, but she just wouldn't let go of her.
She whispered bewitched: "You can do whatever you want to me, I can bear anything."
Ning Chen took a deep breath, and the cinnabar between his brows burned.
His fingertips trembled, and his voice became cold, "Release."
Obviously he could push her away by himself, but he could only stand there blankly, and the remaining voice had a bit of strength.
Bai Weiwei scolds him.
"What can you do if you don't let go."
It's like knowing he can't do anything.
She was nasty and deliberately continued to stay behind him and attacked him.
Just when her hand was about to enter the unspeakable place.
Suddenly, she was pressed onto the table.
Under the table, there are scriptures scattered around.
Her eyes were a little dazed, and she looked up at Ning Chen who was on her body.
The young man looked down at her, and in his black eyes, there was a thick and disturbing darkness rolling in.
He was a little different than usual.
That kind of abstinence and cold, but there are a few traces of dangerous hostility.
It seems to be some kind of monster, hiding in it, ready to move.