Beautiful senior brother can never be enchanted

Luo Yueming roughly understood the grievances and enmities between the little bald donkey and the Taoist priest, and now he is thinking about how to end it.

After all, in this story, the little bald donkey accidentally hit and killed not one or two people, but the lives of all the brothers and sisters of the Taoist priest.Just ask, who can afford it? You can't chop the bald donkey into eight pieces.

The two of them are now well-known in the cultivation world.Of course, it doesn't have a good reputation either.Everyone shouted and beat them like rats crossing the street.

What made Luo Yueming even more depressed was that he found that he still had all the memories in this story, but the Taoist priest only had the memory of this story.

This is really nonsense. In this way, when little Luo donkey sometimes wants to sit in the arms of the Taoist elder brother and act coquettishly, beat his chest and fight with him, he will always think of the deep hatred between the two people,? Just like An insurmountable gap lay in front of the two of them.

Even if Luo Yue thinks about it day and night, she tries to cross the gap and walk to Senior Brother Daochang.But God just made fun of them,? Everything has been arranged.

All things,? Continue to go down according to the original track,? Don't stop for a moment.

Luo little bald donkey guessed,? If this continues, will the elder brother be ground into a needle? He doesn't know, but he will definitely die young because of excessive indulgence.

What's even more frightening is that the Taoist priest is crazy now, how crazy is he? It's just a moment ago that he was kneeling in the snow like a little chick and bullying him fiercely.

The next moment, his eyes were full of tenderness again, he took off his Taoist robe and wrapped him from head to tail, then hugged him in his arms, and returned to Po Taoist Temple ecstatically.Then put the person back on the door panel.

Luo little bald donkey was wrapped in a Taoist robe, his handsome face was flushed with shame, because of indulgence, his complexion was unprecedentedly rosy, and he had been outside for so long in the cold just now, even though he was wrapped in a Taoist robe, he couldn't help shivering.

Seeing the Taoist priest, he quickly found a pile of firewood, and then lit a fire. When the sparks crackled and ignited, under the light of the fire, his face appeared half-sleeping, and he held a long and thin piece of dry firewood in his hand. , looking directly at the cluster of open flames.

The atmosphere became quite strange, Luo Xiaolu buried his head in the Taoist robe, and crouched deep inside, smelling the pleasant fragrance of descending from the top.A pair of slender feet were also quietly stuffed into the Taoist robe.

Trying to stuff himself completely into the Taoist robe, so that the Taoist priest can't touch him at all.

Unexpectedly, it was as if eyes were born in the back, and he poked the fire with the dry wood, and his tone sounded extremely hoarse and low: "I will not forgive you."

Hearing this, little bald Luo Luo subconsciously blurted out: "Okay, okay."

After he finished speaking, he felt a little regretful, and felt that the tone sounded like he would never change, so he thought about what to say to make it up.

So the little bald donkey thought hard, and finally choked out another sentence: "I won't let you go either."

After hearing this, the Taoist priest threw away the dry firewood, and glanced sideways at him, seeing that the little bald donkey looked very bright and charming under the light of the fire, especially the cinnabar mark on his forehead, which was like a living thing, showing a soft glow. luster.Thinking of how lewd he was when he was under him before, his eyes darkened even more.

The little bald donkey seemed to feel that the door was too tight, so he knelt down on his feet, clutching the Taoist robe tightly with both hands, his eyes were bright red, there were still wet tears on his cheeks, and even his lips were extremely rosy. There was still blood on the corner of the broken mouth.

As long as he lifted the Taoist robe on his body, he could immediately see the messy and ambiguous traces all over his body, as well as the finger marks of different shades.

Where there is even the slightest appearance of a monk, it is obvious that he was bullied miserably, the Taoist priest glanced at him, then turned his head to look at the fire, the fire was flickering, just like his heart at this moment, struggling and vacillating.

It wasn't until he heard the little bald Luo Luo sneezing very loudly that the Taoist priest suddenly woke up as if from a dream, and asked aloud, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Luo Xiaotulu's cheeks were flushed, his eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and he buried his face in his Taoist robe, and said in a muffled voice: "Maybe it was a little wind blowing earlier, and my head hurt a little. "

After hearing this, the Taoist priest didn't know how to feel for a moment, got up and walked in front of the little bald donkey, squatted down halfway, raised his eyes and stared at the little bald donkey's face.

Under the slightly scrutinizing eyes of Senior Brother Dao Chang, Luo Yueming felt as if she was not wearing any clothes, and he had explored everything inside and out.In fact, the same is true, not even a single gap has been missed.

Immediately, her cheeks became redder and burned hotly.It was obviously not the first time that she was pushed to the ground and treated in various bold postures, but Luo Yueming always felt that this time was more embarrassing than usual.Maybe this time it was aimed at the nest, he always felt that he already had it in his stomach.

So much so that his whole body was scorched like a shrimp, and he wished he could dig a hole and bury himself alive.

I secretly said in my heart, I can't see me, I can't see me, I can't see me.However, Senior Daoist Brother pressed on every step of the way, with a handsome face approaching him, even though Luo Yueming used to be as thick-skinned as a city wall, now thinking of being bullied by a Taoist in every possible way in such a place where the birds don't shit.

He was also pushed in the snow and bullied, and he felt hot all over his body.Subconsciously, he wanted to bury his face in the Taoist robe.Immediately, a big hand came across from the side, grabbed his collar, and then raised it to touch his forehead.

That hand was slender and fair, with well-defined joints, and as cool as jade, as soon as it was pressed against Luo's forehead, he couldn't help but shuddered all over, and let out a breath of hot air from his mouth.

"You have a fever."

"..."

In Luo Xiaotulu's innocent little head, his first reaction was that the Taoist brother was scolding him.

And the scolding is quite embarrassing.Although the word "Sao" is not entirely a derogatory term, Luo Yueming also likes "Li Sao". In the past, he even raised a fat, strong, glistening rat named Xiao Sao.

But this doesn't mean that he is willing to be scolded by the Taoist brother, "You're mad."

With just this one sentence, little bald Luo Luo couldn't lift his head at all. He thought to himself, if he knew the relationship between the two of them was like this, he would never have seduced the Taoist priest with a knife hanging over his head back then. .

This is great, in Taoist Priest's mind, he must be the cheapest person in the world, and he took the initiative to send people to be cheap, and he kept saying that he wanted to give Taoist Changsheng a little Taoist priest.

The little bald Luo knew that he couldn't beat the Daoist leader, but he was a man, his head could bleed, and he couldn't bend his knees even in death.

So he used the coldest and most sonorous tone in his life, and said word by word: "You just got mad!"

The Taoist frowned and said, "You have a fever."

Luo little bald donkey: "You're mad!"

"you."

"You you you you you, it's you, it's you, it's you, it's you, it's you!" Luo Xiaotulu blushed and said, "I'm not fussing!"

Daoist didn't know why the bald man had such a sudden reaction. He was bullied in the snow and tortured everyone like that, but he had never seen him like this before.

Actually, because of a mere sentence, I got a fever, that's all.The Taoist leader thought that the bald man had recovered from the dead snake, and began to take the opportunity to make trouble, and even found a reason to fight if there was no fight.

To repay the previous shame.Immediately, he pulled the man in front of him, and said close to his ear: "Are you loose again, do you need someone to tighten it for you?"

I don't know why, but Luo Yueming has always felt that these words are very ambiguous. Shouldn't it be that the leather is tight again, it's time to loosen it up?

"I do not have!"

The Taoist priest obviously didn't want to argue with him about this, and he glanced at the little bald donkey with a look of anger through the firelight, and felt that he had put the cart before the horse.

He didn't want to talk nonsense, so he raised his hand to push his hands away, and took off the Taoist robe, revealing a body covered in bruises, the Taoist priest's eyes became darker, his hands pinched the bald donkey's waist, and he couldn't tell the difference. Sit on your lap.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but the kneecap was so unbiased that it pressed against the little bald donkey's painful place, so that he wanted a carp to jump up and down from the Taoist chief's knee on the spot.

But immediately a hand came across from his waist and abdomen, imprisoning him tightly.She had to sit in the arms of the Taoist priest in such an awkward position.

It's like sprinkling salt on the wound, it hurts everywhere.Luo Yueming grabbed the Taoist robe on her body tightly, fearing that the last piece of fig leaf would be gone, and said in a low voice eagerly: "I really can't do it anymore, next time, next time!"

"Next time? Do you want to have a next time?" The Taoist master was very good at grasping the point of his words, forcibly holding the two feet of the little bald donkey in his palm, and quietly leaned towards the fire, bowing his head. Said: "Just like my touch so much?"

Luo little bald donkey is so upset now, he can't care about the details, he didn't even notice that the Taoist priest actually took the initiative to help him cover his feet, he didn't even dare to sit on his buttocks, his whole body was tense, like a stretch With a full longbow, I don't know when the bow will be broken and people will die.

Sensing the Taoist priest's hand, he lifted the Taoist robe and touched his stomach against the skin. Luo Yueming trembled all over, and quickly grabbed his wrist, and hurriedly said: "Don't press it, it will flow out!"

After hearing this, the Taoist priest pretended to be puzzled and said, "What?"

Luo little bald donkey was speechless for a long time, thinking, no wonder in the cultivation world rumors that Qing Jingdao has gone crazy, this is not crazy, what is it?

From a Taoist priest with six senses of serenity, he has become a monster who is now heavy on sex and lust. He is entangled with him, a monster monk, and loves him deeply.

I don't know how big a scandal it is if it spreads out.Luo Yueming really couldn't figure out what Taoist Priest Qing Jing was thinking.

Is it true that he really wants to give up his blood feud for the little bald donkey?Or, this is just the calm before the rain.

Anyway, no matter what, at least the Taoist priest still had some tenderness towards him at the moment, after sitting him in his arms, he kissed the little bald donkey's neck affectionately, drawing the outline of his body with his lips.

The author has something to say: there is one more!I guess it's around 1:0 p.m.

Because of busy work, I disrupted my work and rest, so the latest update is not very regular (cover face)