Beautiful senior brother can never be enchanted

Frightened, he quickly reached out and touched his face. It's okay, it's okay, although he can't see the appearance, but the bone looks good, and the skin is smooth and hot.

Before he could continue to grope to see if other hardware was lost, a gust of evil wind suddenly blew from outside, causing sparks to crackle and fly.

Luo Yueming subconsciously raised her hand to protect herself from the wind. There was a squeak in her ear. Someone pushed open the half wooden door, stepped on dead leaves, and approached him slowly.

With a whoosh, something hit his head and face.It was suddenly dark in front of his eyes, Luo Yueming quickly pulled off the rags on top of his head, and all he could see was a piece of black clothes corners.

Looking up along the corner of his clothes, he saw a young man standing in front of him.His face is handsome, unsmiling, as if he has not seen the sun all year round, and his skin is somewhat sickly pale.Wearing a black Taoist robe, he looks extraordinarily slender and upright, with a soft black belt tied around his waist, and a half-palm-sized Tai Chi seal embedded in the center.

He is holding a fly whisk in one hand, carrying a long sword on his back, with a brown tassel on the hilt.It's not easy to provoke at first glance.

Compared with Changqing and Fuyao, he doesn't look like a Taoist disciple, because this person exudes a strong gloom, if he is not wearing a Taoist robe, I don't know, I think he is some kind of evil spirit.

He could vaguely smell the fragrance of Jiangzhen exuding from his body, as well as a little bit of quiet snow.

Luo Yueming was a little fascinated by watching, and secretly thought, he should be the senior brother before, but what kind of tone and posture should he use to face "Senior Brother Daochang".

Before he had time to speak, he heard the person indifferently say: "Don't you wear it? It's comfortable naked?"

Luo Yueming was startled by his indifferent tone, and thought to herself, what kind of identity she is in this story, it must not be as simple as a little bald donkey.

Looking down, he immediately let out an "ah".

The Taoist priest said: "What's your name? You didn't want to call before you died, but now you're screaming so loudly. Do you want to attract all the people down the mountain to see how you've been bullied?"

Luo Yueming grabbed her clothes in astonishment, raised her eyes and said, "This... is this cassock?"

"Yeah." Throwing something like a broken bowl over, the Taoist priest said indifferently, "This is yours too."

Luo Yueming looked at the cassock in his hand, then at the broken bowl next to him, couldn't help crying and said with a bitter face: "This broken bowl could possibly be..."

"Bowl."

"This is a Buddhist bead, a cassock, and what kind of bowl... Do you still want to give me a crutch? Let me go out begging with a crutch and a broken bowl?"

"You disciples in the Zen Academy, do you call the Zen stick a crutch now?"

The Taoist priest waved his hand casually, and suddenly a golden Zen stick hovered in the palm of his hand, surrounded by nine golden rings, the golden light was shining and extremely dazzling.His brows and eyes are clear and handsome, and his bones are clear and spirited, almost a bit coquettish.

"Do you want to?"

"Want...or don't want to?"

Luo Yueming was very melancholy, he obviously sacrificed his life to change the device, he thought that when he saw the senior brother again, he must be a remnant soul, but he turned into a man wearing cassock, wearing Buddhist beads, holding a golden bowl, and leaning on a The bald donkey with the Zen stick.

It’s okay to be a bald donkey, anyway, if you have hair or not, you are young and good-looking.But when he came up, he was lying naked in the ruined temple, which made it difficult for him to accept it for a while.

Moreover, Luo Yueming raised his eyes to secretly look at the Taoist priest's face, no matter how he looked, he didn't see half of a senior brother on him.

He couldn't even tell that he had any love for him.He didn't know why, but he thought in horror, what if the other party wasn't a big brother.

What if he was bullied by a stranger.

Luo Yueming couldn't help but frowned and said, "Did you take off the cassock on my body?"

"Ah."

"My bowl and Zen stick, you also stole it?"

"It's not stealing," the Taoist priest slanted towards him with his cold eyes like a knife, and corrected him word by word, "You lost to me."

"Okay, even if I lose to you, then..." Luo Yueming put on the cassock, and with his slender, white fingers, he kept twisting the smooth lines on it, and asked with a flushed face, "Then how is the Buddha beads?" What happened, don’t tell me, I stuffed it in on my own initiative, even if you said that, I wouldn’t believe it.”

"I'm stuffed," he actually admitted, and he was very righteous, he didn't regard Luo Yueming as a monk at all, and his tone was flat as if he was talking about a very small matter, "Didn't you boast that you have closed phrases?" So, now, I have broken your closed mouth and ruined your emptiness, what else do you have to say?"

Luo Yueming thought hard and thought that this is nothing, it's just a string of small Buddhist beads, what's the matter.When I was with the elder brother before, I didn't try any bold and unrestrained gameplay, not to mention the Buddhist beads, even the life sword.That's what it is.

What can he say, is it possible to let him hang himself with a hemp rope, crying and making noise like a big girl?

Moreover, he still doesn't understand what he is going to do in this story, or how to promote the development of the plot.

Luo Yueming was very distressed, she didn't understand why she was so stupid, it seemed that she entered the drama later than the elder brother every time, and she was as dull as a fool.

It's time to cooperate with the big brother's performance, but I don't know how to act.Luo Yueming looked up at him depressedly, and laughed resentfully: "I really don't know what to say, otherwise, you can teach me? If you teach me, I will follow you?"

After hearing this, the Taoist priest suddenly opened his eyes a little wider, as if the words of Luo Yueming, a little bald donkey, were so cute, and the tight handsome face melted for a moment, but soon, he closed his eyes again Extremely ruthless: "You think for yourself!"

"I just couldn't think of it, so I asked you, if you don't teach, don't teach, what do I do..."

Luo little bald donkey is not very good at wearing cassocks, so he put them on indiscriminately anyway, looked around, didn't see the shoes, so he sat up cross-legged, and sat his feet that were blue from the cold under his buttocks.

After thinking about it, he took the bowl again and put it in front of the Taoist priest.

"doing what?"

"I'm begging for food."

"..." Daoist asked in surprise, "What do you want?"

"I want food."

"Who wants food?"

"me."

Luo Yueming suspected that Brother Daochang had something wrong with his ears. He had said it so many times, and he kept asking and asking.

This body is good in every way, but it can't help being hungry, and it's not very resistant to freezing.I didn't know how long I hadn't eaten, and my stomach was growling.The cassock was thin, and it was useless to wear it on the body. The fire went out again, and it seemed to be snowing outside, with a strong wind blowing.

Cold, hungry and waist pain, Luo Yueming felt that she was miserable, worse than the cabbage in the field.What made it even more difficult for him to say anything was that he didn't know what brother Daochang had done to him before.

Seeing him now, the body will subconsciously tremble slightly.Glancing from the corner of the eye, he saw that he also sat down, silently lighting up the fire again.

The light of the fire reflected on his face, making it indescribably cloudy and uncertain.One can vaguely see the outline of the chin, the delicate collarbone under the black Taoist robe, and a reddish Adam's apple underneath.

Looking further down, Senior Brother Daochang has a good figure, tall and straight, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and is covered under a black Taoist robe, which is indescribably cold.Look carefully at the hair crown, there is also a Tai Chi pattern embedded in it, and two plain white brocade belts hang down.It seems that there are so many meanings of wearing hemp and filial piety.

The long sword on the back can't see its true face, I don't know if it is the elder brother's life sword policy question.

Luo Yueming subconsciously wanted to raise her hand to check, but someone grabbed her wrist immediately.The Taoist raised his eyes and glanced at him, and said lightly, "What are you doing?"

"Nothing to do, I just want to see what your Fate Sword looks like, it looks familiar to me, it looks like my sword..."

"You look familiar with Jianyan, but does this look familiar?"

Daoist Priest's hands were covered with a pair of pitch-black armor, which was made of animal skin. It was very cold, especially because his hands were strong, like steel and iron, tightly clamping Luo Yueming's body. wrist.

On the slender and white wrist bones, there were crimson fingerprints, which made Luo Yueming's mind roar, and fragmentary memories flooded up instantly.

Not long ago, he was forcibly brought here by this Taoist priest, who threw him on the ground. On a dilapidated door, the Taoist priest took his golden bowl and Zen staff, and brute force took off his cassock. Then it's in this place where the birds don't shit.Broken his closed phrase, ruined his empty sex ring.

It was even with that armored hand that pressed his lower back firmly, which left bruised finger marks on his skin.

Because the memory was too fragmented, Luo Yueming made guesses, probably because she understood a little about the plot.

But this plot is all developed around sex, and what's even more frightening is that it happened more than once.

This ruined temple is already the seventh place the two have visited. Before this ruined temple, they had also experienced wilderness, underwater, brothels, bamboo forests, thatched huts, and even Buddhist monasteries.

All in all, they kept patting, patting, and didn't say why, and finally dragged him here to dry, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to catch a cub, and took off the prayer beads on his wrist.

But it's a pity that Luo Yueming took out the Buddha beads by mistake, and besides being hungry, his stomach didn't feel half bloated at the moment.

Luo Yueming's face blushed again and again, pretending to be calm, and trying his best to cooperate with the big brother's performance, but the tip of his nose suddenly smelled the familiar aroma of Jiangzhen, which made him dizzy.

He even thought very strangely that the play had to be won by himself, even if he couldn't break the plot, he couldn't rewrite the ending that had been set long ago.

But at the very least, be as happy as you can be.

Anyway, they have broken the emptiness and lust ring, and they don't care if they break it one more time or one less time.

He didn't have any other thoughts, he just wanted to lie in the Taoist's arms, whisper softly in his ear, and then hold his hand and let him rub his back.

If you still have extra energy, continue to make children, and you have to have children both early and late.Stretching out the head with a knife, retracting the head is also a knife.

Only by leaving this place early can we truly live together with the elder brother.

"Brother Daochang, what are you doing?" Luo Yueming raised her bright red eyes with the most pretentious tone in her life, "I'm not leaving, it hurts me so much that you grabbed me."

The author has something to say: Ah, tomorrow is my birthday!I originally wanted to add more, but I'm usually too busy, ah, ah, ah, I don't have time to celebrate my birthday, so I will send cakes to everyone!