I went to the temple after traveling through time, and he turned out to be a monk!

Bai Zhi had no chance to refuse, so she was pushed down on the wooden board, and Meng Ying leaned forward to kiss her lips.

Now she was panicked. There were still faint sounds of children making noise outside. He turned his head in panic and pressed against Meng Ying's chest. He was afraid that the children would hear it and said in a suppressed voice, "Don't! Don't be here..." …”

Not here, that is to say, it can be somewhere else.

Although Meng Ying knew that she might be a little resistant, her gradually softening attitude still made him feel happy.

Take your time, he told himself.

Meng Ying pecked her lips gently, stroked her loose hair again and again with the back of his hand, and then whispered in her ear in a weak voice, "Madam, don't be afraid, is Xin Salan okay?"

The wet and hot itching sensation coming from her ears made Bai Zhi's body tremble, it was terrible!

"What are you going to do?" Bai Zhi asked him in a low voice, her eyes becoming wet.

"Madam, just trust me. Sa Lan will not do anything too ridiculous..." Meng Ying promised her.

Bai Zhi seemed to know what he was going to do, but also seemed not to know what he was going to do. This hazy feeling made her extremely curious. She pondered between the kiss and love, thinking about what he would do, what step he would take, this daydream. The space made her belly become much hotter.

She let him go without realizing it, leaving a thin stream of hot breath on her neck. He bandaged it with one hand and slightly opened her skirt with the other hand, but didn't make too many moves.

Bai Zhi's body kept tightening, fearful and looking forward to it. What she was afraid of was this ridiculous place, the children's laughter, and her own sinking.

She has always been loyal to her own desires, but facing an enemy with a different stance, she cannot give in. As long as there are still problems between them, she should not like him at all.

However, wherever his tongue slid over, there was no place where he was nostalgic.

This is just desire, not loving him, not falling in love. Bai Zhi warned herself in her heart that she could leave after she was satisfied.

He didn't take off Bai Zhi's clothes, he just opened them slightly and teased them with his lips and teeth. The flexibility and softness of his tongue served as a perfect replacement for his injured hand.

Her body didn't look like before, it was more familiar.

Meng Ying had never seen her like this before. Her chest was beating violently, and her desire was rapidly expanding. The frankincense between her lips and teeth overflowed, and Meng Ying could no longer suppress her unknown madness.

"At that time... I heard that you and Zhuo Yao had a child, and Sa Lan was wondering how the child was born? Is there any possibility other than sexual intercourse?" He whispered in her ear.

He is just an ordinary man. What other men find intolerable is the same for him.

It's just that he can't say it.

Afraid that she would be sad, afraid that she would hold a grudge, afraid that she would irritate Zhuo Yao, afraid of hurting their child.

When Bai Zhi heard him say such words, she couldn't help but ask him, "Do you mind?"

"I don't mind, it's not that I mind, I'm just jealous of him..." Meng Ying murmured.

He even hated himself for giving them the chance to live in the first place. He should have escaped. Even if he couldn't escape, he should have spent the rest of his life hiding on that desert island with her.

"This doesn't look like you..." Bai Zhi felt the hem of her skirt being gradually lifted, and her breathing gradually became uncontrollable.

Yes, if he does this, he will hate himself, and she will hate herself, and then he will lose the qualification to love.

He is not a person who will be destroyed if he can't get it. The happiness he longs for is firm, long-lasting, and impregnable. It is a unique love in the world, and it must be loved so brilliantly that no one can match it.

And she is a unique person in this world, no one can match her.

His lips moved back to her lips and ears, "Zhi'er, Sa Lan will always love you..."

Bai Zhi was slightly startled. She seemed to have heard this before...

But before she had time to think about it, she fell in love with the gentleness of his fingertips. She tightened her grip on Meng Ying's clothes and grabbed his arm in panic.

Now it was hard for her to refuse, and her voice seemed to be broken. She didn't want to be heard, so she had to bite the corner of Meng Ying's clothes.

Meng Ying likes to see her like this, the look of being impatient, the look of pleading, the look of enjoyment...

There are many more appearances that Meng Ying has seen, but they are different from before. He wants to explore slowly...

Meng Ying gradually became leisurely and careless, always pausing at the right time, which made Bai Zhi feel lost for a while.

Bai Zhi didn't know what was going on, but he seemed to understand her very well. All the demands of her body were being controlled by him. The speed, degree, and position were so precise that they were so precise that the feeling of climbing to the top was unexpected.

But he was stuck there, unwilling to give her the final satisfaction.

By the end, Bai Zhi was crying. She clutched Meng Ying's clothes, huddled in his arms, gasping and trembling, "You..."

"Madam, what do you want?" Meng Ying asked casually.

She bit her lip and refused to say anything, but pinched the flesh on Meng Ying's arm in protest.

"Don't cry for a while..." This was a thoughtful warning from Meng Ying, who also raised her index finger to her mouth to signal her to keep her voice down.

The children got tired of playing hide-and-seek and began to look for adults, shouting outside, "Father...Mother and concubine...where are you?"

She shouted and came towards this direction. The footsteps were getting closer. Bai Zhi became more and more nervous. She didn't want to end it.

But in the next moment, Meng Ying used some unknown technique to make her cry out uncontrollably.

She swore she only screamed a little, and she didn't know if the children heard her.

The children outside the door indeed heard the movement, "Is it in this room?"

She looked at Meng Ying in panic. Meng Ying smiled lightly and blocked the door, signaling her not to speak.

Only then did Bai Zhi see that he was dressed neatly. Except for some wrinkles at the corners of his clothes, it was impossible to tell what he had gone through.

Unlike herself, clothes were difficult to put on, and now she had to put them on again. The layers of gauze skirts were so complicated that Bai Zhi cried anxiously.

The children knocked on the door for a while, but there was no sound, so they had to look elsewhere.

Meng Ying looked at her helpless look, shook her head and laughed, walked over to sit next to her, and straightened her clothes, "I just told you not to cry..."

He knew that she would become vulnerable after release every time, so he comforted her every time, holding her and patting her back.

Bai Zhi did feel at ease in his embrace, but only for a moment.

The happiness brought by love only lasts for a moment. If she loves Meng Ying now, then she will indeed be comforted and indulge in his arms.

But after she was happy, she remembered that they still had a grudge and the people of Danning were still suffering.

Guilt enveloped her, and she began to blame herself and regret. Why did she indulge so easily?

It was just a superficial and easily satisfied lust, and she was not allowed to be happy because of him.

And I just used my fingers...

Bai Zhi put on her clothes in a panic and rushed out the door.

Meng Ying also noticed something was wrong with her. If they were in love as usual, she would always stick to him and never let him go.

But the way she looked just now was nothing like that...