Under the moon, the cold light shone on Lei Qing and Zhu Xiyu who were walking side by side and walking along the quiet mountain ridge path. The two of them were speechless all the way, as if they were thinking about their own affairs.

Lei Qing invited Zhu Xiyu to take a walk, and was also thinking about her. The one who seemed to be the one who suffered the most trauma in this matter seemed to be the Dongfang Nu. But in fact, the blow to his godmother Zhu Xiyu was also devastating.

For some reason, Lei Qing always felt that he was very close to Zhu Xiyu, as if he had known each other in his previous life.

Maybe it was the gentleness and gracefulness of her body, or maybe it was the compassionate heart of the Bodhisattva, and unknowingly, it exuded a kind of maternal glory power.

Lei Qing was attracted by her without realizing it, and couldn't help but get close to her, attached to her mouth, and even, Lei Qing felt that she could trust her without reservation. She exuded a breath and light that made Lei Qing comfortable without any defense, so that his heart could completely relax without realizing it.

The two walked to the edge of a cliff and stood beside a smooth monolith. Looking at the bright and clear moon in the sky and the hazy night view among the fences, the evening breeze made people feel relaxed without realizing it.

Seeing that Zhu Xiyu's eyebrows were filled with a faint sadness. Lei Qing comforted her softly and said, "Godmother, life is not satisfactory, ten things are worth ten."

Zhu Xiyu shook her head slowly and said in shame: "Qing'er, you really, really don't you, you won't look down on me? I, I'm so embarrassing."

"I'll tell you a story to my godmother." Lei Qing chuckled and said, "There is a monk in a temple. Before the monk was about to pass away, he was frowning, as if he couldn't let go of some things."

Zhu Xiyu was attracted by Lei Qing's words. She was kind-hearted and kind, and had many friends who could get along well with Prajna Temple. When she heard the story Lei Qing told was related to Buddhist monks, she would be interested.

However, she is also a smart person in Bingjie. She knew that Lei Qing wanted to use such stories to enlighten herself. She couldn't help but secretly figure out what could the monk who was about to die? If a Buddhist monk had a knot in his heart, he would not be able to reach the Pure Land.

"When the monk saw it, he wanted to share the problems of the monk and ask what the monk was doing?" Lei Qing told the story and said in a leisurely manner: "The monk said that I have been a monk since I was a child and devoted myself to the Buddha. I have lived for more than 100 years old and have never seen a woman naked. I want to take a look at the woman naked before passing away. What is it like?"

"Ah~!" Zhu Xiyu was startled and stamped her feet in shock and shame. Her cheeks were already blushing, thinking to her how Qing'er could tell her such a shameful and shameful thing? However, deep down, she was also a little curious about what happened next?

Seeing that Zhu Xiyu was so unwilling, Lei Qing continued, "The monk's disciples knew about it, and wanted to fulfill their wishes for the monk. So he went to the kiln at the foot of the mountain to find the youngest and most beautiful girl, and asked her to take off her clothes and stand in front of the monk."

Such a beautiful story made Zhu Xiyu feel so beautiful that she was so embarrassed that she was so angry that Qing'er shouldn't tell such a story in front of her, but she couldn't help but think that the monk was just thinking about it. Now, the monk should have untied his heart and become a Buddha on his own, right?

Could it be that Qing'er wants to hint that what he thinks in his heart should go but his wish? How can this be done? Qing, Qing'er, we are mother and son, we can't do this... Just when Zhu Xiyu was thinking, Lei Qing said: "The monk stared at him for a long time, and wrote a sentence in disappointment and passed away and turned into a sitting position. Godmother, can you guess that sentence?"

Zhu Xiyu was so embarrassed that her face turned red, but she also knew that the story had meaning. She lowered her head and said softly: "It should be color, that is, emptiness. This story wants to warn the world not to indulge in beauty, but it is just like this. No matter how good the beauty is, it is just a skin. The monk saw through the beauty level at the last level, and he should be able to reach the Pure Land. It is enviable."

"No..." Lei Qing shook his head and smiled.

Zhu Xiyu was slightly stunned and guessed a few more times, but Lei Qing shook her head. Now, she completely sucked her curiosity and chased Lei Qing and asked, "Qing'er, what did that monk see through?"

"The monk only left one sentence, then go..." Lei Qing stretched out his voice and said mysteriously: "It turns out that he is the same as a nun."

Puchi! Zhu Xiyu suddenly covered her mouth and laughed, but then she blushed and was stunned. After a while, she suddenly came back to her senses and wanted to beat Lei Qing with shame and annoyance: "Qing, Qing'er. How could you make up stories and fables so randomly to arrange Buddhists?"

"Haha!" Lei Qing smiled and avoided: "Don't be angry, godmother, I'm not arranging. I just saw that you are depressed and in a depressed mood, so I told you a joke and just wanted to make you laugh."

"You, you dare to say it." Zhu Xiyu blushed and chased Lei Qing: "This is, what kind of jokes are this? They are all dirty words."

Lei Qing smiled and asked her to beat her a few times before pretending to shout: "Help, help me. My godmother, Guanyin is going to kill someone."

"No, don't shout." Zhu Xiyu stamped his feet and reached out to cover his mouth.

Lei Qing calmed down, but there was Zhu Xiyu's flawless, white and smooth jade hand on her lips. With her mature and charming appearance, she blushed and looked extremely seductive.

Lei Qing was also a little dry and did not dare to move around, but his breathing became heavy and his eyes were uncontrollably looking at her secretly.

Zhu Xiyu looked at him, and was immediately startled by the hot and aggressive look in his eyes. He quickly retracted his little hand that was blown by his breath, and trembled slightly after his back: "Qing, Qing'er. Therefore, I won't let you tell a similar story in the future. I, I am your godmother."

"Damn, godmother, you misunderstood." Lei Qing was also quite embarrassed and apologized in a low voice: "I really want to make my godmother smile, and I also want to tell my godmother that no one can be ruthless than plants and trees. Even the monks who have practiced for more than a hundred years have no choice but to let go of them, let alone us just mortals?"

Lei Qing's original intention was of course to tell Zhu Xiyu that everyone has a good reputation, and even a monk can't let go of the word "sex". She doesn't need to be too embarrassed about such things. She also has food, sex, and she won't look down on her because of this.

However, a story or a sentence may mean this when you think about it. However, others may figure out another meaning in the story.

Zhu Xiyu turned her back to Lei Qing, trembling. Her heart was already in chaos, her face was hot and shaking, and she thought to herself, "Oh my God, Qing'er wanted to use this story to tell herself that everyone has a good life. As long as they are in love, can even Buddhist monks and nuns break through the taboos? Identity, status, age? Are they just appearances? Should people follow their inner feelings?

Qing'er wanted me and him... How could this be? However, the look he looked at himself just now was so hot and invasive. That feeling was like trying to eat himself in one bite.

When he thought of Lei Qing's majestic and scar-covered body, and the scene of him galloping on the Dongfang Nu like a crazy bull, Zhu Xiyu felt as if there was a current that shocked her. It quickly passed through her lower abdomen and began to constantly impact her consciousness.

The scene in my mind was so clear, as if it was in front of me, constantly replaying. I fantasized that I was an Eastern slave, and the extremely evil scene appeared again.

This almost destroyed her will, and she wanted to go back and hug Lei Qing.

But the reserve and moral taboos she has developed for a long time made her deeply blame herself for such evil thoughts. Zhu Xiyu, Zhu Xiyu, when did you become so lustful? You, you were not like this before. Is it difficult, is it because the medicinal properties have not yet faded?

When Zhu Xiyu thought of the medicinal properties, she felt much better. At least, it was not because of her inner self and body that was so lustful, but because of the medicinal properties.

But Zhu Xiyu didn't know that no matter how strong the medicinal properties were, they had almost subsided for such a long time. She used to be not enthusiastic about this matter, and even felt a little cold and disgusted, because her ** was not developed.

This incident made her taste an unprecedented thorn and happiness, and both the body and the mind were completely released.

With her cultivation style and her physiological cycle, she is at the time when a woman is most beautiful and mature. She should be the most prosperous and strongest age. It would be fine if she hadn’t tasted such a crazy taste, but once she tasted it, she would be very likely to be like opening the floodgates and venting floods, and she would be out of control and fall quickly.

However, reason told her that such things must not be done. Poor Zhu Xiyu kept conflicting between ** and reason. Her delicate body was hot and trembling.

Lei Qing thought she was angry with her, so she couldn't help but walk forward, put her hands on her shoulders, and apologized softly: "Godmother, it's not good for me. Don't be angry. In the future, I will never dare to tell such jokes in front of you again."

Lei Qing's gentle words echoed in her ears, and the hot breath blew onto her sensitive earlobes and into her neck. The manly aura that made her slightly familiar, teasing her heart.

For a moment, Zhu Xiyu, who was struggling to resist, fell backwards on Lei Qing's chest with a delicate body.

Lei Qing felt his mind explode and it was blank. Zhu Xiyu's mature and delicate body, like a delicious and seductive peach, was falling softly in his arms. Could it be that my godmother likes me? Is that true meaning to me?

The thorny feeling of breaking through the taboo also made Lei Qing's consciousness gradually blurred, controlled by the **, his hands trembled, going down from her soft shoulders...!~!

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