[Journey to the West] The poor monk is a fake monk

After running not far away, Xiao Nilong's footsteps gradually slowed down, as if she and him were tied by an invisible thread, the farther away he was, the heavier his footsteps became.

He finally stopped, raised the hand she had beaten, stared at the red marks on the back of the hand in a daze.

The bright red traces that were photographed were like being gently sucked by someone close to the skin.

Kiss, hickey? !

Frightened by his own thoughts, he immediately shook his head, but as he shook, his eyes fell on the back of his hand again.

He stretched out two slender fingers, and slowly stroked along the red mark.

When he was hit just now, there was burning pain on his skin. It is undeniable that he was really angry at that time.

He grew up so big that no one dared to beat him, but gradually, this scorching pain was covered with an inexplicable ambiguous taste, like pain, like itching, like a pot of boiling syrup , full of scorching sweetness.

He couldn't help shivering at that moment.

Could it be, this is the taste of love?

It was as if he had never been beaten, nor had he been loved. Yes, the mother spoiled him very much, but she had eight other sons, and he was not as outstanding as them, so her eyes were diverted by them.

He would only get her attention by being mischievous, and she never scolded him. This is coddling, but this is not love.He hoped that she could scold him, or even beat him, at least it proved that she still loved him, instead of like this, no matter what he did, she would look indifferent.

Gradually, he was disappointed with his parents. He hoped to get love from others. He liked to look at those elves who were not as good as him. The taste is wonderful.

However, not enough, not enough!He lacks love, much, much love!

A sudden change broke his family. His father Jinghe Dragon King died because he violated the rules of heaven.

Afterwards, the gazes that had looked forward to him full of love also changed.

They even dared to laugh at him!

Love, gone, all gone!

His eyes fell on the red mark on the back of his hand again, that red mark was like a small red mouth, looking at him, looking forward to him.

He looked at it, as if possessed by an evil spirit, slowly bent down, and brought his lips close to the red mark.

A lightning-like trickle shot up from the tailbone, and he shivered violently, regaining consciousness immediately.

As soon as he woke up, he saw a man in white with black hair holding a nail and palladium hitting him. This man was none other than Ba ​​Jie.

The little dragon, who was already entangled with an inexplicable dark fire in his heart, also wanted to find a way to vent it, so he took advantage of the situation and raised the bamboo-jointed steel whip in his hand, and attacked fiercely.

The two entangled for more than a dozen rounds, and Bajie secretly felt that this monster was not simple, so he pretended to be defeated and was tied up by that person.

"Hmph, where did you come from, how dare you challenge me?"

Bajie intentionally put on a grimace and said, "I am Tang Seng's apprentice, what have you done to my master!"

Her apprentice.

Little Naolong was startled, and immediately wanted to untie Bajie, but just as he was about to make a move, he stopped again.

Strange, why does he care so much about whether she will be angry?

Xiao Naolong shook his hand and said in a vicious voice, "She's going to die soon!"

"What?" Bajie's expression immediately became tense, and the eyes that were glowing with peach blossoms and spring water also became ice-cold little by little.

You care about her very much!

Xiao Nilong raised his chin: "What? You, a defeated general, still want to save her? I think you are in danger."

Bajie lowered his head, bangs covered his expression, he was grasped by the hands behind his back, and gently tugged on the rope.

Bajie said softly: "I, my master is just a mortal. How can her meat taste as good as mine? If you want to eat, you might as well eat me."

Xiao Nilong glanced at him contemptuously: "I won't, you won't let me eat her, so I will!"

This unlucky guy!

Bajie frowned, but didn't speak any more.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xiao Naolong kicked him and dragged him back with the rope.

He seemed to be in a good mood, and he walked faster and faster as he walked back.

But Bajie was extremely worried.

I don't know what happened to Master?Since this monster said that he wanted to eat Master, would he have already done something to Master?

Bajie recalled the scenes he had seen of monsters eating living people, and couldn't help feeling dizzy with fear.

Should Master be... No, no, judging by the way this monster just looked like, it seems that it hasn't eaten Master yet.

He couldn't help but think of how those monsters treated those mortals who hadn't eaten yet—it was nothing more than stripping off their clothes, and then washing them... Wait!Stripped? !

Bajie's eyes immediately turned red, and he raised his head, staring at the back of the little dragon.

Xiao Qilong suddenly felt a chill down his spine, he turned his head and glanced around, but he didn't see anyone at all except a disciple with a slumped head.

He yelled at Bajie: "Don't look around blindly."

He dragged Bajie for a short while before he came to a pavilion, where there was a stone engraved with "Hengyangyu Heishuihe Shenfu".

This is actually the River God Mansion? !

The little dragon dragged Bajie into the door, turned left and right, threw him into an empty room, and then ordered several shrimp soldiers and crab generals to watch over him.

He turned his head and entered the bedroom not a few steps away.

Chen Tangtang who was eating fruit was startled.

Didn't this person leave?Why are you back again?

With a whip in his hand, Xiao Naolong whipped at some decorations in the house, leaving only one eye to sneak a look at her, and when he found her looking over, he immediately pretended to be nonchalant.

Chen Tangtang caught him several times, but he didn't catch his eyes.

Chen Tangtang opened his mouth and said: "I don't know what's the matter with the benefactor?"

"Hmph, I can't come if I have nothing to do? This is my bedroom."

Yes.

Chen Tangtang suddenly thought of something, and his face was not very good-looking.

What are you doing chaining up the poor monk in your bedroom?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that she couldn't think deeply about it.

Xiao Molong flicked the whip in his hand, pursed his lips and said, "Hey, do you have an apprentice?"

Chen Tangtang stared at him.

"What do you think I'm doing?" He turned his head away, "Hmph, I knew you were still thinking of hooking me up."

"The disciple of the poor monk..."

"Of course it's reserved as a side dish. Your apprentice isn't very good either."

The monster didn't know what tricks it had used to make the disciples lose their way. It seemed that the poor monk was going to try his best to save himself, and he also rescued the disciples by the way.

"Amitabha, do you dare to ask if the benefactor really wants to eat the poor monk?"

Xiao Molong stared at her fiercely: "That's still fake!"

Her eyes were crystal clear, in stark contrast to the Heishuihe where he stayed.

"The poor monk gave you food. I wonder if you can let the poor monk's apprentice go."

Eat... eat?

The little dragon stared at her.

At this time, she was standing next to a huge night pearl, and the shining pearl light fell on her white and greasy skin, like a veil of light covering her skin.

Such white skin is almost like fresh milk. If you lick it and bite it, will it be sweet?Or a slippery tongue?

Thinking about it, his mouth actually secreted liquid spontaneously.

Chen Tangtang sighed softly and walked in front of him.

Xiao Nilong's body froze, staring at her cautiously.

She raised her soft and warm palm and took his hand.

He looked at her dumbfounded.

She led him, turned and walked towards the scallop bed.

What do you want to do?

He just said that she still has a heart for him and wants to seduce him!

Ha, he just said... just said... If she wants to do or do anything, just say it, and he won't fail to understand.

Chen Tangtang brought him to the bed, saw him standing aside like a wooden man, and asked wonderingly, "Why don't you sit?"

He turned his head little by little, and asked in disbelief: "You want to sleep with me?"

Chen Tangtang: "..."

Pooh!Beautiful you!

"The benefactor misunderstood, the poor monk just wanted to talk to the benefactor."

Forget it, since she is sick, she doesn't want to hurt him anymore.

Xiao Nilong pretended to be indifferent, but his ten fingers were entangled.

Go to bed, and then just chat?

Who believes it!

He has heard a lot of stories about mortals on land. These mortals have no abilities or supernatural powers, but they have good-looking faces and a mouth that can speak well. After that, I turned my face and didn't recognize anyone!

He touched his face.

Could it be that she wants to treat herself like this?

"donor?"

This monster is also very distracted. It seems that he and the poor monk are on the same path. Maybe they can have a common topic. She can also persuade him that food supplements are not as good as medicine supplements. Swallow her good medicine obediently and let her and her apprentice go. .

"Cough! Sit down, whoever is afraid of whom!"

Chen Tangtang watched the monster sit down fearfully, and kept sneaking glances at her, as if he was guarding against her sudden pounce.

The poor monk is not so hungry.

Seeing that he finally sat down, Chen Tangtang sat down beside him.

The hem of the clothes rubbed against the hem of the clothes, making a "rustling" sound.

Little Naolong Banban was sitting, when suddenly, he heard a "rustling" sound.

what is this sound?

He didn't even dare to take a look, and his mind began to think wildly——

This monk is more monster than a monster, maybe he secretly raised some Gu snake, and now he is putting Gu on him, trying to make him confused...

Chen Tangtang said earnestly: "Benefactor, the poor monk is just a mortal, and the meat of the poor monk is not so effective. It is better to use medicine. The poor monk here has the immortal medicine of the Supreme Lord. If you eat it, it will guarantee that the benefactor will be revived." The tiger is fierce, showing off its majesty..."

As he talked, Chen Tangtang himself began to feel that something was wrong. Why did he feel that he had become a counterfeit drug seller?

However, Xiao Nailong, who was thinking wildly, didn't hear what she said at all, and only listened to the last sentence-what is "dragon is strong and tiger is fierce", what is "showing its glory".

drink!

He sucked in a breath of cold air, which was scorching hot before he swallowed it.

Sure enough, she really was thinking about herself!

Although it is said that the dragon's nature is obscene, he also pretended to be very experienced on many occasions, but it was for the sake of face, he was indeed a dragon in the room.

Dragon spirit... she actually wants this!

Xiao Qilong's entire face was almost familiar, and he stumbled and said, "Why do you always think about such things! You just want that..."

What he said later turned into a mosquito humming, Chen Tangtang thought he was referring to "want to leave", and said, "That's natural, it's a normal thing."

normal?

He grabbed the hem of his clothes.

Yes, yes... The harmony of yin and yang is naturally the most normal thing in the world, and his dragon essence is so precious...

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there were waves of tiny electric currents coming from his tail, only hitting his celestial cap, and the hot tide surged in his body instantly, and the place on the back of his hand where she slapped it so hard felt an even more uncomfortable itching , coquettish... Bah, his bones are itching from being scratched.

A small dark desire arose in his heart.

Since she wanted something from him, it wasn't too much for him to make such a request.

He tried to stay calm, but his flushed face gave it away.

"Ahem, since this is the case, then I have another request. If you can do it, I will agree to you."

Does this make sense?

It turns out that monsters are not completely unreasonable.

Chen Tangtang showed relief on his face, and said lightly: "Just say what you want."

Want her to slap him again?

No, that's not enough, and it doesn't stop the itching.

Little Naolong felt all over his body, and suddenly took out his weapon - a gleaming silver bamboo-jointed steel whip.

Chen Tangtang's heart beat heavily, and he couldn't help but be on guard.

What's going on here?Didn't you say it well just now?Why do you have to do it if you disagree?

While Chen Tangtang was thinking about countermeasures, Xiao Nilong stared at her eyes, and said to her word by word: "Puff, me."

The author has something to say: Chen Tangtang: Ah, it’s this familiar scene again, wait, this time, the poor monk made a mistake again, right?