The paranoid male protagonist has been coveting me for a long time [Quick Transmigration]

The sound of gongs and drums, the sound of firecrackers can be heard endlessly, and the noise comes from all directions. "My lord, why are you still in a daze? The bride is about to enter the hall!" A word in his ear awakened Shanfa like a muddleheaded empowerment.

Shanfa had just seen Ji Qing fall into the illusion. Knowing the dangerous layout of the evil spirits here, he had no choice but to follow in. Who would have thought that once he came in, he himself turned back into a normal man, and even put on a wedding dress, just about to welcome his relatives.

Before he could slow down, the noise outside the door became even louder. After a burst of noise, the bride had already been ushered in.

The maids crowded around. The bride did not take off her hijab. She wore a red tight-fitting gown, outlining her slender figure. There was a gold velvet belt around her waist, and a rose-patterned gauze skirt under it.The bride moved lightly in lotus steps, stepped over the brazier, and walked towards the auditorium.

Almost instantly, Shanfa recognized the bride as Ji Qing.Without him,? Just because of the golden bell around the bride's waist.There is no place where the custom requires the bride to wear a bell, and the pattern of this bell is complicated and delicate, and it is not easy to imitate.

Shanfa is in the illusion. Although he knows that everything is illusory, the danger of the illusion is unknown. Once he enters, life and death depend entirely on the owner of the illusion. He has no choice but to follow the current development.

Shanfa and Ji Qing are both obsessed with red silk and satin, worshiping heaven and earth first, high halls second, and husband and wife.After entering the bridal chamber, the unrelated people quarreled for a while, and finally dispersed, leaving only the two of them in the room.

"Amitabha, benefactor, I offended you just now." Shanfa helped Ji Qing to sit beside the bed, "Are you okay?"

Ji Qing's depressed voice came from the hijab: "I'm fine, but I can't seem to control my body at will."

Shanfa went to probe his soul, and said after a while: "The benefactor is the first one to enter the illusion, and he must be controlled by the owner of the illusion. He can only be free after completing his obsession."

Unexpectedly, there are actually other monsters here. Ji Qing always thought that it was caused by his excessive monster aura. It turned out that there were other monsters who were causing trouble and plotting against him.Ji Qing looked anxious and asked, "What obsession?"

"This has yet to be verified, and a poor monk cannot be arbitrary." Shanfa said calmly, his tone was calm, and he had a convincing force, which made Ji Qing settle down quickly.

After figuring out the situation, Ji Qing said: "Can you help me lift the hijab, it's really inconvenient to cover it."

Shanfa paused, a little unbelievable, after all, he had escaped into Buddhism for many years, never thought that he would have the experience of being asked to lift his hijab.But in this situation, he really couldn't refuse, so he could only whisper: "Okay."

Shanfa lowered his body slightly, and immediately a sweet and greasy powder smell lingered in his nose. He suppressed his heartbeat, closed his eyes and lifted the hijab, and the brocade handkerchief fell softly on the bed.

Ji Qing's tone was brisk, and when he laughed, his teeth were like gourds, "Little Master, thank you very much."

Hearing this, Shanfa opened his eyes, and saw that Ji Qing's face was like a peach petal, and there seemed to be an elegant misty starlight in his eyes, which was indescribably clear, at such a short distance, he could even see Ji Qing's white cheeks clearly tiny fluff on.

Seeing that Shanfa didn't speak, Ji Qing was a little stunned, and for some reason, he asked, "Why is it a little hot?"

Shanfa looked at him quietly and said, "Donor, do you want to know its obsession?"

Ji Qing said without even thinking about it: "Think about it."

Shanfa then suggested: "Then please ask the donor to distract his mind, relax his body, and let his obsession dominate."

"...Okay." Ji Qing had no choice but to follow suit.But after waiting for a long time, I didn't feel anything unusual, but the temperature on my body seemed to be getting higher and higher.

As the temperature climbed, the whole body was full of anxiety, the blood flowed faster and faster in the meridians, and the heat wave poured down uncontrollably.

Not right.

Ji Qing frowned and asked, "Little Master, aren't you hot?"

It was so wrong that he was panting even when he opened his mouth. Before Ji Qing himself realized it, he had already contracted a strange sense of dryness and heat.

"The benefactor..." Shanfa was about to answer, but his gaze suddenly stopped, Ji Qing's long eyelashes had already been stained with some small tears, pure and seductive.

Unable to hold back, Ji Qing reached out and took advantage of the situation to grab Shanfa, and pressed him into his arms: "Little Master, I feel so uncomfortable...so hot..."

When Ji Qing's fiery hands touched the skin on the back of Shanfa's neck, he was instantly overwhelmed by the icy temperature, so he wanted to use this person to cool down his own temperature with all his heart and eyes.

But Shanfa immediately broke free, took a few steps back, and his voice became cold unconsciously, like a little girl who has been treated lightly, and said coldly, "Benefactor, please don't do such frivolous acts again."

Now there is still something I don't understand.

The obsession of the master of the illusion is actually having sex.

Shanfa already understood that Ji Qing was haunted by a ghost, and this ghost's obsession was to get married and enter the bridal chamber, so Ji Qing went crazy to seduce Shanfa and wanted to have sex with him.

Shanfa felt that he had encountered a difficult situation.If there are any other obsessions, he can just help Ji Qing finish it, both of them will be safe and sound, but this kind of obsession...I'm afraid neither of them can escape unscathed.

Ji Qing couldn't think of anything at the moment, the strange scorching heat of his body occupied all his thoughts, he said in a panic, "But we just worshiped the church just now, and having sex is a matter of course."

"Benefactor, this is a last resort, the illusion is empty."

"...Little master, monk, are you so cruel? Can't you save me?"

"Aren't all monks very kind?"

Shanfa's attitude has always been extremely cold and hard, and he just said over and over again: "The poor monk can't break the precepts."

After being rejected several times, Ji Qing was aroused to fight and forced his consciousness to become clearer, "Little Master, you are here to save me, right? If not, you don't have to enter the illusion...Since you have already saved me Half of it, why not save people and go to the end?"

Shanfa lowered his eyes and his eyelashes trembled slightly, thinking, seeing Ji Qing suffering so much, he also wanted to help him.But Shanfa is not ignorant of human affairs, not to mention this person's cheeks are flushed, his body is as soft as boneless, who can not understand his situation?

Shandharma knows what will happen next once he agrees.So he can't agree.

Ji Qing saw that Shanfa's brows were slightly loosened, so he made persistent efforts immediately, and said harshly, "Little Master, if you hesitate any longer, I'm really going to die here."

The word "death" shocked Shanfa's body. Even though he knew it was an illusion, he couldn't help but feel anxious when he thought of the scene of this monster dying in front of him.

This kind of distress seems to have been kept in the soul for a long time, untouched for many years, but never forgotten by the memory and soul, and now it is only reappearing.But those dull pains and sourness only passed away in a flash, making him unable to tell whether it was real or false.

Shanfa pinched the beads tightly uncomfortably, and said in a low voice: "Poor monk, I have offended you."

Strange to say, Ji Qing's body was able to move as soon as Shanfa's words fell.So he immediately wrapped his hands and feet around him.

Shanfa sat on the bed, while Ji Qing half-knelt and climbed on top of him.

At the moment of contact, even through the fabric, Ji Qing could already feel the heat on his body relieved a lot, and lowered his head to kiss carelessly.

During the period, Ji Qing still did not forget to praise and thank him, "Little master, you are so kind, the world is thanks to a monk with such a kind heart like you."

Knowing that Ji Qing is a demon, she sacrificed her life to save him, and now she sacrificed her life to save him.Ji Qing thought, how could someone treat him so well?

The good dharma treasure looked solemn and murmured: "The benefactor Du is also the poor monk Du."

The beauty in the bridal gown has disheveled hairpins and disheveled clothes.

He didn't know how charming and beautiful he looked in the eyes of others.

But not enough.

So he had no choice but to give up the remaining shame and guide the good way.

He said he was offended, but in fact, Shanfa was still very honest, he didn't act casually, and didn't know what to do, Ji Qing almost made the decisions.

Shanfa's robes are neat and tidy, and his figure is straight and well-proportioned. Anything more makes him look strong, and anything less makes him look weak. It is the youngest and most youthful, strong and beautiful figure of a man.

But more than his appearance is his demeanor, a noble son, he will never forget it, and it is a kind of blasphemy to get a little bit more mundane.There are many mediocrities around him, which did not damage his demeanor in the slightest.

However, such a clean monk, with a pair of white and slender hands, is gracefully and gently provoking.

Even Ji Qing was amused by such a childish and jerky technique as Shanfa, but he lost it within half a quarter of an hour.Ji Qing clasped his shoulders, full of gasps.

Ji Qing's consciousness was in chaos, he unconsciously lowered his head to rub Shanfa's cheek, and murmured: "He... He Li."

For the name he hummed, Shanfa knew that it was his elder brother, He Li.

Shanfa feels commonplace at this time, after all, a husband and wife a hundred days of kindness, it is only natural for this demon to miss the old man, he is a long-term fox demon.

However, after less than a moment of relief, Ji Qing snorted again, "No, little master, it's not enough..."

It was He Li for a while, and the little master for a while. I really couldn't figure out the good way.

But Shanfa remained unmoved, and secretly sighed in his heart that what he cultivated was the vajra indestructible body, even if he broke the precepts, it would be difficult to help and relieve Ji Qing.

So Shanfa said: "Why don't you, the benefactor, go and find a woman who likes you?"

"..." If Ji Qing's body hadn't been weak, he would have directly bowed the monk overlord. What time is it now?Where can I find a woman who likes me? !

"No, I want you...others won't be willing to save me." Ji Qing's small nose was also covered with a thin layer of red, and as he spoke, tears fell down his head, pitifully, "I don't want anyone, I just want you."

Shanfa sighed deeply, sweeping over Ji Qing's brow furrowed with impatience.Ji Qing's whole body appeared extremely painful because of unbearable, but only by approaching the good law can he be relieved.

It's really hard to understand.

In a trance, Shanfa's eyebrows and eyes were as compassionate as a god, and he put Ji Qing down on the bed.Then slowly bent down.

So Ji Qing let out a soft cry.

He did not expect that Shanfa would do this.

Shanfa knelt down in front of him, covering his body, the thin lips that had been chanting sutras and chanting Buddha all day before were stretched open, and the color of their lips became even redder.Get his scent.

The visual impact greatly stimulated Ji Qing.He even couldn't help reaching out his hand to touch Shanfa's head, slowly catering to him.Fortunately, the good dharma in the illusion has hair, otherwise Ji Qing would not be able to catch anything.

Ji Qing's scalp was numb, curled up unceasingly, he hummed a few times in a low voice, and still murmured incoherently: "...as long as you."

Shanfa's usually calm eyebrows suddenly frowned.

Does this monster really know who the man in front of him is?