Meng Liu felt like a goblin seducing the monk, trying his best to make him break the precepts.

The flower of the high mountain falls from the altar. It's wonderful, isn't it?

After exploring for two consecutive days, Que Jin found nothing. The forest was so big that it was impossible to walk out on two legs. What's more, in case someone came to find them, he didn't dare to go too far from the place where he fell.

Sleeping in trees all day long was not a problem, so he cut down some trees and planned to build a thatched house.

Meng Liu ate and slept every day, and went to the river to take a bath in the afternoon. He teased Que Jin when he had nothing to do, and he lived quite happily.

She sat aside silently, holding her chin in her hand and watching him work.

"Can you still build a house?"

"I used to work in the Ministry of Industry."

As long as he didn't engage in pornography, Que Jin was pretty easy to talk to most of the time, and he barely responded to his questions.

"If you build a house and your people come to find it, wouldn't it be a waste of time?"

Que Jin paused, thinking of the way she would wake up every day with her mouth pouted, her waist rubbed, and her brows furrowed: "Nothing."

The location he chose is not far from the river, and a simple thatched house can be built quickly. In just two days, the house built with tree supports was completed. It has air leakage from all sides and is similar to a pavilion. Fortunately, the weather is really hot. As long as it does not rain It won't feel cold even if it rains.

He spread a thick layer of hay on the ground, took off his outer shirt, and barely counted it as a bed sheet. Meng Liu moved in that night.

Que Jin made a shop for himself outside.

He abides by gentleman's etiquette and would not sleep in the same room with Meng Liu even if it was a simple pavilion built with four pillars.

Finally able to sleep well, Meng Liu rolled over and over in excitement.

Que Jin built a fire pit with earth. They had been eating barbecue every day for the past few days, and they almost felt like a bird in their mouths. So today he decided to wrap the chicken with leaves and put it in the fire pit to roast. It could barely be regarded as a beggar's chicken. .

Two tigers helped me find the food, and I was not afraid of wild animals nearby. After all, the location had been marked by the tigers.

Meng Liu made a set of homemade underwear. She picked some large leaves and tied them together with plant vines.

The fabric of the underwear is made of fine silk that is close to the skin. The threads fall off at the slightest hook. Not to mention that they are washed too much every day and have a layer of burrs around them.

She took off her underwear in front of Que Jin. The two large leaves covered her chest, and the place where the vines were wrapped around needed to be tied with a knot to keep it stable.

"Que Jin, come and tie it for me."

When she started to change her clothes, Que Jin was already stiff. He silently turned his back and looked towards the river. Hearing her request, he wanted to ignore it, but Meng Liu ran directly in front of him and pulled out the two thin strips. Thin vines were thrust into his hands.

The smooth skin on her back was naked in front of him. She was very thin, with prominent butterfly bones, but there were also other places where there should be flesh. The overly white and tender skin already had some red marks due to the friction of the rough vines.

He pursed his lips and said nothing.

The sun seemed to be shining directly on the top of his head. After tying it up, he was surprised to realize that he was sweating all over.

Meng Liu looked at her new outfit with satisfaction. Who would believe it? In a world with human civilization, she actually lived like a savage!

Que Jin didn't look good, and he felt deeply disgusted with himself at this moment.

"You seem to be undignified again." Meng Liu smiled happily.

On the surface, this person is extremely serious. Who would have thought that he would be so easy to tease? No matter how tough his words are, his physical reactions will never deceive people.

Que Jin gave her his outer shirt to make sheets, and he only wore a thin inner shirt. Xia Tian wouldn't wear too much, so she could see any reaction clearly.

Meng Liu smiled and leaned in front of him. The two huge leaves could only cover the front. Once viewed from the side, the complete arc could be seen.

She leaned her chin on Que Jin's shoulder. His whole body seemed to be touched, and he was so stiff that he didn't dare to move.

"Your face is so red." Meng Liu poked.

"Don't touch me." He said angrily.

"Does this count as touching? I just poked you in the face."

Having said that, she reached out her hand again, this time instead of poking, she put the back of her hand close to his cheek and tested the temperature.

Que Jin quickly held her thin wrist.

"Don't be presumptuous!"

This was the first time in his life that he spoke so harshly.

Meng Liu pretended not to hear, and put his hands on both sides of his shoulders, forehead to forehead, forcing him to look at him.

Que Jin's body was so tight that she could feel it. Even though he was in trouble, he was only wearing a white shirt and was sweating, but he still didn't smell bad.

There was even a faint scent of hay. Meng Liu couldn't figure out the reason for this.

"Want to try it?" Her bewitching voice sounded in her ears.

Que Jin felt his throat tighten again. He turned his face away from her and said hoarsely, "What do you want to taste?"

"Mouth." She pushed his head forcefully, "You were looking at my mouth just now. Do you want to taste it?"

Que Jin wanted to turn his head away from her face, but the hand she touched on his cheek was undeniable. It was not the strength of an ordinary woman. He thought in his heart, where did Meng Liuding come from?

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. I have a way to verify it." The hand swam downwards flexibly, and just when it was about to get close, he grabbed it again.

"I admit that I have a reaction to you." He lowered his eyes as if giving up on himself.

Meng Liu looked at him with satisfaction and contempt. Sure enough, a man cannot withstand a little temptation. If one is not enough, then two or three. No matter how self-restrained and polite a person is, he can't hold back his desires.

Whether it was regret or surprise, Meng Liu felt a little bored.

"But I will never be coerced by physical desires. If I let my instinct control me, what difference would I make from an animal?" After he finished speaking every word, he let go of his hand and stopped giving her any look.

Meng Liu looked at him intently for a long time and smiled. This chaste and fierce look made her very disgusted, and her blood boiled at the same time. She liked challenges.

If the teasing against him at the beginning was to complete the task, it was a spice to the ordinary life.

But now, looking at his tough and unyielding face and aloof posture, she wanted to break his mask more and more, press him under her body, and play with him wantonly.

Will you never be coerced by desire? Then give it a try.

When Que Jin woke up the next day, it was already bright. He had been unable to fall asleep due to insomnia last night. Over the years, he had developed a habit of waking up at 9:00 every day. Oversleeping like this had not happened for a long time.

Under the sunlight, a layer of hot sweat broke out on his body. He looked around and saw no sign of Meng Liu. There was already food in the simple pot he dug with stones, which should have been made by her.

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