Comprehensive film and television: the queen is charming and has many children and blessings

If he didn't have the snake pattern on his body, he would be no different from the big monk, with a bald head with scars from his monk's vows and Buddhist beads around his neck.

He looks like an ordinary monk except for the snake pattern that seems to be full of life, indicating that he is extraordinary. But if you look closely, you can see that the scars on his head, the Buddhist beads on his neck, and the robes he wears are all written with suppressive Sanskrit.

The big monk in front of him was not an ordinary person at all. He was most likely an evil demon who was suppressed by the Putuo Temple in the forbidden area of ​​Putuo Mountain.

Xinlan was now fast asleep, unaware of anything. She did not wake up even when the great monk came to her.

He even slept more soundly in the big monk's arms.

The big monk held Xinlan in his arms, and the flower trees that were originally covered with colorful petals instantly withered and died and finally disappeared. As the big monk stepped into the mansion step by step, the rich dark red color instantly swallowed up the path Xinlan came from.

The big monk walked on the ground with his bare feet, and every step he took left a bloody footprint on the ground. But the big monk himself seemed to be unaware, and there was no expression on his handsome face.

Its eyes were blood red, the same color as the one behind it.

The mansion was large, but lifeless. However, as the monk walked into the mansion step by step, the lanterns in the mansion lit up one by one, emitting a faint light that seemed to dispel the ubiquitous blood-black color.

The big monk walked slowly and steadily, holding Xinlan in his arms, to the most beautiful room deep inside the mansion. From the decoration, one could tell that it was the main room where the owner lived.

The big monk didn't stop at all. He carried Xinlan directly to the dormitory and put Xinlan on the bed gently and solemnly.

After doing all this, a life-like snake pattern ran out from the big monk's body, slid into Xinlan's clothes at a very fast speed and began to move around.

Wherever the snake pattern passed, it became burning hot. The burning sensation did not cause any pain, but a detailed description would not be able to explain it correctly.

Xinlan didn't expect that she missed Yinzhen so much that she had a wet dream. In the dream, she seemed to have returned to the first time she met Yinzhen. At that time, she used the goddess' dream to plot against Yinzhen and accomplish her good deed.

It seems that she has always been passive, but in fact she is seducing Yinzhen step by step, luring him into falling into her arms.

Now the dream seemed to be the opposite. Her body walked towards Yinzhen uncontrollably, and the two of them did something good.

Wherever Yinzhen's hands touched, it felt extremely hot, making her feel totally at a loss. She could only cling tightly to Yinzhen's arms, hoping that he could give her everything that was perfect and satisfying.

Xinlan's soft hum poured out from her mouth little by little with the bold movements of Snake Pattern. The clothes that were originally worn neatly on her body were torn to pieces by Xinlan without her noticing. Snake Pattern seemed to be entwined like a life, circling around and moving constantly. Its tongue touched Xinlan's skin again and again, and the seductive scenery that had been hidden was revealed step by step in front of the big monk.

The snake pattern seemed to be the monk's companion. As the snake pattern became more rampant, the monk's calm eyes were also tinged with desire.

However, such a reaction seemed to cause him great pain. As the sea of ​​desire surged, the scars on the monk's head and the Buddhist beads hanging around his neck began to emit light. But it was all in vain. The monk still couldn't help himself and had no control over himself.