Fanyin's eyebrows hopped faintly.

My heart couldn't help but move slightly.

[Ding! Target character Fanyin, favorability level 5, strategy completion level 10!]

...Not annoying, right?

The sudden increase in favorability prompt sound in my ears made Feng Hua's lips more beautiful.

It is so gorgeous that it hurts people's eyes.

Fanyin couldn't help but close her eyelashes slightly. No one knew what kind of wind and clouds were surging in those covered black eyes.

Face is nothing but something outside his body for him.

However, the empress of a country...

Fanyin sighed in her heart.

Seeing that the saint monk in white did not resist too much, Fenghua really...

Do whatever you want.

The saint monk in white monk's robe and half-tied clothes were pressed by a girl in purple on the cushion under her body. Her delicate and fair face was filled with a layer of bright redness, and the cinnabar between her eyebrows became more and more sad and bright.

The Fanyin eye feathers droop slightly, and the black eyes closed, as if they were recognizing their fate.

Only the occasional trembling eyelashes revealed the uneasiness in his heart.

Fenghua held her chin with one hand, her phoenix eyes were lazy, and she casually admired the gentle and holy monk in white, whose body... surrendered to her.

She curled her red lips like a charm, blew into Fanyin's ears, and said softly in a rather naughty tone: "Saint Monk, if you want to scream, you don't have to endure it."

“…”

The Fanyin naturally didn't say a word.

I recite the Buddhist scriptures silently in my heart.

Form is emptiness, emptiness is form.

However, the slender fingers that were holding the ebony Buddhist beads showed a blue-white color between the knuckles.

Tighten slightly.

Every time a Buddhist bead is turned, it seems that it is undergoing great torture.

This is a contest between the body and the will.

Is it firmly to keep the Buddha's heart?

Or...follow the most primitive instincts of the body?

Don’t think too much, the holy monk naturally chooses the former.

However, now, the feeling of being uncontrollable and sinking into the sea of ​​desire and love sky...

But, it's not annoying.

Realizing some emotion in his mind, Fanyin recited the scriptures silently in his mind...

After all, whether he chooses to follow the temporary joy of his body or his practice is insufficient.

Be patient.

Just bear with it...

So, the black eyes dyed with a trace of trance darkness gradually returned to clearness and clarity.

Even if this body of skin is not controlled by oneself.

However, this heart is still unswervingly pilgrimage to the Buddha.

"Well." How could he stop after clearly detecting the changes in the Buddhist vocals?

What she wants-

It is not a moment of desire to deceive, but a holy jade Buddha who is in the clouds and compassionate to the people, completely pulling him to sink into hell.

Perhaps, the better things are, the more you can’t help but destroy them.

The girl in purple lowered her head and slapped her Adam's apple on the white-clothed holy monk Qingya, and forced him to moan, "...well."

"Call it out, I like to listen."

“…”

"Don't you?"

The girl's slender fingers were slightly tight, and her round and delicate nails were gently stroked.

It finally made the man groan with a slut.

The girl smiled happily.

The bright and delicate face is even more dazzling.

That way...

It's exciting.

Fanyin's black eyes gradually spread a trace of enchanting mist.

At present, the holy appearance that is independent of the world is very different!

a long time.

108 ebony Buddhist beads, in some extreme, the silk thread broke and shattered all over the ground...

Crackling.

Rolling down one by one.

"I have the intention to marry a holy monk as my husband as I dreamed last night. I don't know... what do you think about Sanskrit?"

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Chapter completed!