Banjiang Misty Rain

The abbot of the Guokang Temple in the state of Chu is greedy for money, as long as you give him gold, silver and jewelry, he can do anything.Several envoys from various countries asked him to prepare good wine and meat in private, and relieved their boredom with beauty, so it was easier in the temple.

Yuan Huan was also bored with his daily vegetarian meals, and in private, he also drank meat and wine, and faced a group of monks every day, so he also needed beauty to relieve his boredom.She privately summoned the abbot to give a generous reward, and ordered the abbot to send a woman to her wing. She doesn't have to be too beautiful, but her eyes must be beautiful and her body must be perfect.

Since Qian'er's words pierced my heart, I will never touch other people's shoes in this life.

In the middle of the night of the next day, Yuan Huan was sleeping on the couch, but before he fell asleep, he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.

With her permission, a monk carried a person in nun clothes into the house, and after putting him on her couch, the monk closed the door and left with interest.

While the candle was still on, Yuan Huan looked at the woman's appearance by the warm light.

This……

What the monk brought was actually a nun.

The nun closed her eyes, as if in a coma, but her limbs were moving, but she didn't seem to be in a coma.

The head is bald, extremely tender, and the facial features are clean and straight, but the skin is neither white nor delicate, and a bit rough.

The nuns in the nunnery have to do chores, and rough life is inevitable.

Yuan Huan then unbuttoned her clothes and stripped her off layer by layer.

The nun seemed to feel a chill all over her body, and subconsciously opened her eyes.

When she opened her eyes and looked at Yuan Huan.

That eye, that eye...

Those eyes are full of autumn waves, three parts are blurred, three parts are full of water, and three parts are clear.

Although it is not as stunning as Qian'er's peerless beauty, it is still [-]% similar.

With these seven points, it is enough.

It is impossible to find someone in the world who can compare with Qian'er's beautiful eyes.

Qian'er's eyes are the only ones in the world, they are uniquely beautiful.

When it is bright, it is more dazzling than a star.

When it is dark, it is darker than night.

That eye, that eye.

Known as Lingche, anyone who has seen it once will never forget it.

"You...you..." the nun murmured, her voice was very vague, and she couldn't say a few words.

Looking at the bewildered look on her face, she must have been drugged and lost her mind.

What an abbot, but he is quite good at using dirty tricks.

But this is also good, to save the next toss and struggle.

Yuan Huan quickly stripped the nun to the ground, squinting his eyes to examine her clean body carefully.

A pair of delicate milk powder halos are tall, with a few sparse and thin strands at the top, slender arms, delicate legs, and a soft waist, but a little too thin.

Shut up, shut up.

She focused on stroking the nun's body inch by inch.

"No...don't...want..." The nun's body froze, and she murmured in a daze as if she was dreaming.

Yuan Huan turned a deaf ear to it.

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