Picking Hibiscus in Shejiang River

The unparalleled beauty was highlighted very much, and the crimson color under the eyes outlined the arc of style, making the golden ring on the right ear look like a Buddha but not a Buddha, a demon and not a demon; and the monk who took off the cover seemed to be very satisfied with his reaction, At this time, he was looking at him playfully.

"The sexy monk..."

Yue Mingxi murmured, and when he came back to his senses, he suddenly felt that his consciousness was gradually dissipating.Before his soft body slumped to the ground, he looked down at the teacup that was still on the table, and when he looked up, he saw the beautiful monk put his index finger to his lips, as if signaling him to keep silent.

Oops, I fell for it!

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Well, you smelly monk, count yourself as cruel!It is not a gentleman not to report revenge, just wait for me!

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Being tied to a boulder and unable to move his hands and feet, time flows very slowly. Although Yueming River is still trying to pollute the monk's ears with various noises, this time the monk only reads the scroll in his hand with relish. Say nothing and don't want to talk to him anymore.

"... Monk, it's not enough for you to insult my innocence, are you going to kill me?" Yue Mingxi finally calmed down when the sun was in the west, looking at the still motionless monk not far away , Weakly choked up and said, "It's up to you to bigu yourself. I am really a mortal body. I haven't had any water or rice for a whole day. I'm afraid I'm going to end up here."

Then the monk suddenly looked at him, hurriedly put down the scroll in his hand, picked up the bamboo tube to fill the mountain spring water by the side of the stream; after thinking about it, he picked out a piece of multi-grain cake with no discernible shape, and then went to Yuemingxi to feed it He doesn't seem to have any plans to untie him.

Yuemingxi looked at the multigrain cake with distaste. Although his hungry stomach was full of desire for braised pork, he couldn't pick anything at this time. He ate it all with the hand that the monk put to his mouth. The taste is not bad.The monk fed him the mountain spring water, picked up the clothes scattered beside the boulder and put them on him, and wiped the pastry crumbs from the corner of his mouth with his fingers.

The cool and delicate touch between the fingertips reminded Yue Mingxi of the picture of him kneading himself just now, and he missed his breath for half a beat, shrinking his body nervously.The monk's eyes flickered, as if he had sensed his thoughts, his finger was lightly lowered, but when Yue Mingxi thought that the monk was going to tease him again, he withdrew and leaned over to kiss him on the cheek.

This time Yue Mingxi was completely shocked.

Previously, he only thought that this monk was a heartless and heartless monk, and if he caught himself as a sacrificial sacrifice, how could he kiss him?

Being kissed on the cheek... such a shy and exciting thing, not to mention with someone I don't know, even my parents have never had it.He stared at the monk with rounded eyes, and the monk frowned and touched his lips, as if he was also surprised that he couldn't help it just now; once those bright phoenix eyes revealed a ignorant color, there seemed to be a kind of pure temptation.

The frightened Yue Mingxi thought to himself at this time, if he hadn't tied himself to the stone, the monk wouldn't seem so annoying.

"...Big beauty." It took Yue Mingxi a long time to come back to his senses, and he said with a suffocated breath, "Let's discuss it; although I don't know what you are doing to tie me up, if you put me down now, I will just run away." gone."

The monk looked at him quietly, pinched his cheek like an elder, and went back to his place to read.

So Yue Mingxi became depressed again, closed his eyes in despair, and simply fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, he woke up sneezing in the thick dewy cold air, and found that the monk's luggage and scrolls were still in their original positions, but the person had long since disappeared.Noticing that the rope binding him was a little loose, he was overjoyed, and slowly slid to the ground with his back against the boulder, picked up a small sharp stone and grinded it patiently.

Not long after, he broke free from the pile of ropes, put on his clothes in a refreshed manner, and packed his bags to sneak away at night.After walking a dozen steps without touching his feet, Yue Mingxi turned around and glanced angrily at the belongings of the monks by the stream, feeling very complicated.

Although he was narrow-minded and wanted to take revenge, but thinking of the monk kissing him not long ago, he felt that the resentment that he couldn't swallow before seemed not so deep.Anyway, he is a man and the one above him, so he can't be considered a disadvantage anyway.

There is no way, since he was young, he liked to judge people by their appearance. If some unknown ugly ghost made him suffer like this, he would have to tear that person into pieces; but think carefully about the appearance of the monk in Xiuning Temple , I actually thought that I just lost a little bit of cultivation and it was worth it.It's a pity that the cloud and rain last night seemed like swallowing dates without any sense of reality. If I could meet him again soberly, it would be considered a young and flirtatious time.

Such thoughts flashed by, Yue Mingxi only thought that he was in a daze.He went to the monk's bag and squatted down to meditate for a while. He dug out the last piece of silver from his pocket, weighed it in his hand, and put it on the monk's neatly laid scroll. Do two steps, and leave here arrogantly.

Yes, it was he who prostituted the monk, not the monk who prostituted him!

Acacia

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and a black shadow covered with night dew was wandering at the foot of Youhuang Mountain, walking heavily and looking sad.

Although he was less than the owner of the village, he boasted that he was courageous and had never been afraid of any monsters in the mountains, but he kept stepping on the mountain road with his head covered and turned until midnight, and he had to face a cruel fact——

he's lost.

Yuemingxi admitted that he was born with no sense of direction. When he was a child, he must be followed by dozens of servants when he went out to play, and because of this, he was almost abducted by Ren Yazi; half a year ago, his parents sent him to Youhuang Mountain in person, and he was truly alone. This is the first time a person is on the road.

He thought it was not a difficult task, as long as he touched the houses with cooking smoke at the foot of the mountain and asked for advice along the way, he would be able to return home safely, but he couldn't even get out of Youhuang Mountain.What was even more frightening was that he returned to the boulder that bound him three times in a row, and the last time he even saw the monk who kidnapped him sitting there, warming himself by the fire and squinting at him in leisurely manner.

Yuemingxi turned around and ran, and it took about half an hour before he could barely stop, feeling tired and hungry, and resentful again in his heart.At this time, the smell of barbecue suddenly wafted not far away, making his mouth water, and subconsciously walked towards the source of the smell.Peeling through the grass, he saw the familiar stream and boulder in front of him, and the monk roasted a wild duck on the fire, and calmly hooked his hand in his direction, as if he was sure that the Yueming River would not refuse. The temptation of this food is average.

Yue Mingxi held back for a long time, scolded himself in his heart, and went to sit down beside the monk honestly, and reached out to pick up the roasted duck leg.

The duck leg is roasted to a golden brown and fragrant, with some five-spice powder and bamboo salt sprinkled on it, it can be seen that the craftsmanship is quite good.Yue Mingxi ate so much that he saw that the monk didn't seem to have any plans to settle accounts with him, so he suppressed his previous fear and asked, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Before he could reply, he picked up another duck leg and said, "By the way, you are a monk and you can't eat meat."

"...the meat is still edible."

Yue Mingxi was stunned.

He clearly saw the monk's red lips open and close quietly, and the lazy and magnetic voice just now was indeed spit out from his mouth.The monk looked at him with a smile, his eyes fell on the place three inches below his navel, and he closed his eyes again and continued to meditate.

This was the first sentence the monk said, but it was a dirty word.

Under the warm firelight, he sat down for a long time after eating and drinking. From the corner of his eye, he saw the monk's clothes were loose, and there were some bright red marks on his chest from last night. His stunning face was even more romantic under the splashing sparks. His throat was slightly dry, and he suddenly had some messy thoughts.Looking up to the side, the monk had finished meditating by himself, and picked up the previous scroll to read again.

I thought it was some Buddhist classic, but when Yue Mingxi took a closer look, he realized that it was actually a whole volume of Longyang Erotic Palace.This erotic painting is extremely detailed, and the love/things between men are all fragrant and explicit. Yue Mingxi blushes and heartbeats, but this monk does not change his face. What kind of profound knowledge are you studying.

Yue Mingxi took a peek at him, thinking about it.I thought that this monk must have experienced hundreds of battles in practicing obscenity, but judging from his current appearance, he might be a beginner; he pulled the scroll out of the monk's hand and just wanted to make a few words to make fun of , but saw the monk raised his eyebrows and raised his hand to hook him into his arms.

Before Yue Mingxi had time to struggle, he was tightly tied up again, and his clothes were loosely untied by the monk, and he was tied to the boulder just like in the daytime.Noticing that those warm hands were already moving in front of his chest, Yue Mingxi understood it all at once. Although there was a slight untimely wave in his heart, he still pretended to look at him calmly and said:

"Master, what is this doing?"

The monk stroked his lower abdomen, the golden ring on his right ear gleamed under the firelight, and whispered in his ear with an ambiguous voice: "Of course it is to do what the benefactor is thinking about right now."

Yue Mingxi immediately faltered.Thinking about it, the other party, an old monk who was so many years older than him, could not see the thoughts written on his face just now. "You, you don't want to use me to practice kung fu again!" Yueming Xiyan groaned insincerely, "Beauty, I'm just a fledgling shrimp in the rivers and lakes. My cultivation is really shallow. What if you squeeze me dry and become an old man?" What should I do? You are so good-looking, if you wave your hand casually, there will be plenty of people rushing to offer their lives, so please do me a favor and let me go!"

"But there is no way." The monk seemed to have been emotionally moved, and ordered