Looking at the temptation in front of me, I wasted my sweat. Although I have been reciting the heart clearing mantra in my heart, the more I read it, the more confused I became.

"I'll wipe it! The mind and body don't move. The beginner skill of the happy heart devil Zen Sutra is really beyond ordinary people's ability to practice! "

In the loud exclamation, waste finally put the beautiful woman in the right position in a hurry, and then slightly applied a small spell, which finally fixed the beauty's five heart upward posture.

He sat opposite the beautiful woman and forced his mind. Although his eyes narrowed slightly and wanted to settle down, he always shook the beautiful face of the beautiful woman in front of him. He must have disappeared, and his nose bled a lot.

I don't know how long it has been. It seems to be between sleep and non sleep. It may be that there is too much nosebleed. I feel dizzy in vain. In a trance, I have entered that ethereal state.

Unknowingly, the happy heart demon Zen Sutra that has gone deep into the heart runs automatically.

Outside the wasted body, he slowly waved a touch of glittering light. What set him off was the newborn baby, but it glittered with Buddha's compassion, which was extremely holy.

The faint crystal light turned into a faint white fog, and slowly swam towards the beautiful woman opposite him.

When you meet a beautiful woman, it's like a fish entering the sea and a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests.

Under the guidance of the white light fog, the beautiful woman made a light noise that seemed pleasant to carefree, comfortable to spring breeze.

"Well..."

With this soft whisper, the lips of the beautiful woman opened slightly, and a touch of blush appeared on her body.

With the appearance of the red tide, a faint crimson mist came out slowly from her.

As soon as the crimson mist appeared, it was intertwined with the white mist that was already intertwined outside the beautiful woman's body. It was as happy as the dependence of lovers and the attraction of opposite sex.

At first, the speed of the two kinds of fog winding together was relatively slow, but later, it was gradually faster. Finally, the two kinds of fog penetrated into each other, you have me and I have you, until finally they became inseparable.

Although the quantity has not increased compared with before, it is no longer if there is nothing, but becomes a light ball, which is many times richer than before.

But at this time, both the waste and the beautiful woman had fallen asleep, but they could not see this strange scene.

……

In the morning, before the sun shone on his ass, there was a knock on the door.

"Doo, Doo..."

The wasted eyes suddenly opened, and into the eyes was a piece of white, a beautiful temptation.

At that moment, the impatient response that had already reached the mouth directly turned into a faint question: "who?"

"Younger martial brother, the communication officially begins today. You can eat quickly and then go there." Outside the door, there was a loud sound of bamboo.

"OK, I see." I'm timid in my heart. I pray secretly. Senior brother xuzhu, go quickly.

"Younger martial brother, I have something to do. I want to come in and discuss with you." There is no meaning to go outside.

He wasted a look at the beautiful woman on the bed who was honest with him. He was depressed. If he was seen by Xu Zhu, it would be hard to tell if he jumped into the Yellow River. However, master had instructed him. When he thought of this, he suddenly burst into a cold sweat.

"Elder martial brother, I'll find you later. Go and do something first."

"Well, you must remember to come to me." Xu Zhu said kindly, walking farther and farther.

After a long sigh of relief, he finally coaxed the false bamboo away.

But at this time, the woman on the bed woke up and saw that she was so "honest and opposite" in vain. She immediately exclaimed, "ah!"

Her voice was startled and frightened, sharp and sharp. She was trying to explain to the beauty, but suddenly heard the voice of Xu Zhu again: "junior brother, what's the matter? Why don't I hear your voice right? Is there something wrong? "

Hearing Xu Zhu's nervous and concerned voice, he didn't feel a little warm and moved. He was just afraid and angry. However, he reacted quickly. First, he jumped and directly covered the beauty's mouth, but because of inertia, he fell into bed with the woman.

This time, it was really skin to skin, so that the waste couldn't help being distracted for a while.

But xuzhu was outside, so he resisted the rising temptation, resisted the resistance of the beauty, and pretended to be nothing: "elder martial brother, I just accidentally touched it. It's all right. Go and be busy."

Although Xu Zhu had some doubts, he was embarrassed to break through the door when he heard the words of idleness, so he gently answered and slowly went away.

It was not until the footsteps were completely inaudible that vanity sighed. Looking at the woman under her, her beautiful face was full of panic. With an apologetic smile, she explained what happened last night.

Of course, he left out what he wanted to be the combination of yin and Yang with beautiful women, but he was still annoyed. It was really not authentic!

It seems that there is absolutely no play after being stained with fishy, but it has not succeeded, and I have left such an impression on the beauty. If people refuse to obey the police, they should thank God.

It's just the immediate trouble, but we have to deal with it as much as possible, so after stating most of the facts, we looked at the beauty nervously and asked, "do you understand what I said?"

"Woo, woo..." the beauty pointed to her mouth.

Just then I remembered that I still covered her mouth and smiled apologetically: "I let go of you, you promise me, you can't shout."

The beauty quickly nodded and wasted her hand.

"Ah..." the beautiful woman's shrill voice sounded again, but this time, it was different from the last time. It seemed a little shy, a little panic and a little sad.

He was about to move his ass away from the bed. Conditionally, he covered the beauty's mouth again. He was angry and angry: "didn't he say he wouldn't cry? Why did he go back so soon?"

The beautiful woman's face was red and hot. A pair of beautiful eyes looked pitifully at the waste. The crystal tears turned in her eyes, showing incomparable sadness.

Seeing her look, the wasted heartbeat softened immediately: "well, what, don't look at me like this, pretend to be poor, and you can't win my sympathy."

In the beautiful woman's sad eyes, tears finally fell down and dropped on the wasted hand, hot.

"Well, I'll let you go. If you have anything to say, you can't shout any more, otherwise the consequences will be very serious." The wasted heart was touched by the beautiful woman's sad tears and opened her hand.

"My clothes, my clothes, are you..." the beauty held the quilt tightly in her hands, pulled it to her neck and covered her body tightly. His expression was very shy. He blushed more and more. In the end, he couldn't go on.

"I didn't tell you that you vomited your clothes and mine, so I took a bath for you, and then..." I idly pointed to the bed, which meant very clearly.

"Then, then you..." the beauty wanted to stop talking. After all, it was really difficult for a traditional girl to ask if they had that thing.

"Yes." Idly thinking that the beauty wanted to ask whether she saw it all, she nodded gently and looked embarrassed.

"Ah!" The beauty would be wrong. She thought that what the waste said was that the two had sex. She immediately whispered out, her body trembled sharply in the quilt, and the tears that had just stopped slipped again.

"Don't worry, I won't say it." Idling there will think of the girl's mind and quickly comfort the girl: "and after leaving this door, we will go our own way. There will be no intersection in the future, so you don't have to be afraid."

"Do you, do you want to go like this? Then, how should I be a man after that? " The girl finally couldn't help but show her head from the quilt, with a face of injustice and shame.

"What do you want to do?" Wasted, anxious, just want to send the girl away earlier.

"You, you took someone else's first time, so, so you, you can't leave me alone." Related to her life, the girl said what she thought regardless of shyness.

Just say, but feel more wronged, tears poured out silently.

Every girl had fantasized about her first time countless times, but unexpectedly, it would be like this for the first time, and the man was still a monk.

For such a soft girl who needs protection, waste is cruel and heartless. He sighed gently: "well, my name is waste. I live in Xishan temple. You can find me if you have anything."

"My name is Zeng rou. I'm a teacher in Zhenhai No. 1 middle school." Zeng Rou felt a little better when she saw that he had taken responsibility for idleness. However, when she thought that he was a monk, she felt very depressed. Her eyes were red and swollen. People felt pity.

However, she secretly comforted herself that monks can also return to the common customs. Now monks have heard that they can only graduate from college. I think he is not too bad.

Idly took the girl's clothes and put them on the bed: "the clothes were washed last night and have been dried. Put them on and leave quickly. If others see them, it's not very good."

Zeng Rou thought he was thinking for himself. His heart was beginning to open. He suddenly felt a burst of warmth. It turned out that he was still very careful. A heart could not help jumping faster.

"You, you turn around and don't look."

"I'll wait for you outside."

Looking at idleness going out and leaving himself in the bedroom, Zeng Rou's heart suddenly felt a trace of loss. Can't I attract him?

A heart also becomes worried about gain and loss.

Red and swollen eyes saw the blood on the quilt and sheets, more and more confirmed the idea that they had happened, and their hearts were bitter.

In fact, the blood is wasted nose blood, but it is really difficult to distinguish when the blood is stained on the bed. If you want to explain in vain, I'm afraid you just jumped into the Yellow River and took a bath.

Looking at Zeng Rou, who changed her clothes and came out of the bedroom, the traditional and simple clothes could not cover her hot figure, nor block her elegant and gentle temperament, but set her off.

Zeng Rou saw that she was looking at herself in vain. Suddenly she was ashamed and happy. A heart jumped up quickly.

"Wait a minute. I'll see if there's anyone outside." Idly opened the door, stretched out his head and looked out. The aisle was empty. Then he nodded reassuringly.

Zeng Rou passed by in vain and suddenly explained in a low voice: "the man yesterday was our headmaster. I was drunk by him and several teachers, but I really had nothing to do with him."

What does this have to do with me? Idleness whispered in his heart, but he didn't say it on his mouth, but smiled and comforted: "don't contact such people again in the future. It's too dangerous."

"Well, I listen to you." Zeng Rou said very gently and walked out slowly. On the way, she didn't know how many times she looked back.