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Daoist, Daoist, my name is Chu Sha...

Ah, it's Daoist, what a fate...

Everyone knows that he is Rong Shi, but they don't know that he also has desires.

Rong Shi raised his body, like a fish landed on the shore, struggling desperately, and was sent to the chopping board again.

"Master Daoist, hold me tight." Chu Sha pressed Rong Shi's forehead face to face with him, kissed off the blood on his lips, then put his hands on the back of his neck, and tugged at the slender moon. Wrapped around his waist, "Don't dare to look at me?"

Stove smoke is lingering, lips and teeth are intertwined, tongues are intertwined, fish are swimming in the pool, rain is beating plantains, flowers are blooming...

Rong Shi's blood stained the mattress, he pushed Chu Sha away, "This is the Taoist temple..."

"Xiaosheng knows." Chu Sha stroked Rong Shi's back, "Prince Daoist, I think Wuliang Tianzun will understand us."

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As soon as Rong Shi woke up, he looked around, it was empty, he felt a little inexplicably lost, he wanted to lift the quilt and get out of bed, but his body hurt so badly, he had no choice but to continue lying on the bed to rest.

"Master Dao, I'm injured, so I can only make some porridge and side dishes, don't you mind?" Chu Sha came in with the porridge and side dishes, closed the door with his feet after entering, walked to the bed and sat down, looking at the porridge and side dishes with crooked eyes. Rong Shi, "What's wrong?"

"Why didn't you leave?"

"After I was scratched by the vixen, the Taoist priest took care of me. How can I be ungrateful?" Chu Sha picked up a spoonful of porridge, blew it cold, and fed it to Rong Shi's mouth, "Taste the taste, okay?"

"Okay." Rong Shi took a sip, took the bowl and drank it slowly, and asked casually, "When are you leaving?"

"I'll help the Taoist priest take a bath and change clothes before leaving." Chu Sha rolled up his sleeves and brought in a bathtub. If he wasn't afraid of being exposed, he would have turned out a bucket of hot water directly. hot water.

"No, you'd better go, it's not good to let the master see it."

"No one knows I'm here, they all seem to have gone down the mountain to catch demons." Chu Sha leaned on the tub and hooked his fingers at Rong Shi, "Master Dao, come on!"

He didn't wait for Rong Shi to speak, he trotted over with his clothes in his hands, picked up Rong Shi and walked towards the bathtub, and put him gently in, he didn't forget to ask, "Will it be too hot?"

"It's not hot, that's fine."

"That's good." Chu Sha picked up a towel on the side, put it in the water, fished it out and wrung it dry, and dutifully worked as a bather. "The only person who can let me serve you like this in this life is the Taoist priest."

"You are also the first person to treat me like this." Looking at the hickey marks on his body, Rong Shi wanted to go down the mountain with his whisk to catch the monster.

"Daozhang, that..."

"Just say something, don't hesitate."

"You have to get it out." Chu Sha blushed, her voice was much lower, "Xiaosheng can help you, I..."

"Get out, get out!" Rong Shi stretched out his hand, and Fu Chen came into his hand by himself, and he angrily hit Chu Sha with Fu Chen.

Chu Sha ran out clutching her waist, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have asked that question, stop hitting me, or my waist will be damaged again."

"Don't speak!"

"Oh." Chu Sha covered his mouth, stood at the door and watched Rong Shi nod his head crazily, the whisk really hurt.

"Get out." Seeing the door being closed, Rong Shi put Fuchen aside, leaned on the tub and lost his mind, Chunyang was gone...

Chu Sha squatted at the door, yawning indistinctly, the more he thought about it, the more wrong he was, he had seen it everywhere, and taking a shower was still a way to avoid suspicion?

He stood up, patted his clothes, opened the door and went in, "Master..."

Rong Shi, who was standing up and lying on the bathtub to pick out the things Chu Sha left in his body, turned pale suddenly, and his whole body was in a state of murder.

Rong Shi's face seemed to be flushed, which is not good-looking anyway, but Chu Sha, one of the parties involved, didn't care. He swallowed and thought to himself, this posture is okay, you can try it next time Try, the legs are really long, the appearance after being tortured is really...

"Chu Sha, get out of here!" Rong Shi picked up the whisk and rolled up Chu Sha, throwing him out.

Chu Sha was driven out of the room in a parabola as a spherical object. After the door was closed by the whisk, he rolled on the spot and tried to get in again, but he couldn't push the door open.

Rong Shi lay on his back in the bathtub, angry and annoyed, Fuchen entangled the door to death, he didn't want to see Chu Sha for the time being, let alone face what he had done before.

"Tai Shangtai star is constantly responding to changes, exorcising evil spirits to protect life and body, wisdom is clear and peaceful, and the three souls are eternal..." Rong Shi's heart was disturbed, and he didn't know what to do.

With a single thought, in a single thought, he actually broke the precept.

Half-dream and half-awake, half-push and half-do, and finally did what shouldn't be done, again and again.

"Rong Shi, you have cultivated the Tao for so many years in vain, and today I will abolish your idea!" The more Rong Shi thought about it, the more angry he became, and he wanted to attack the root of the heart.

After finally opening the window and climbing in, Chu Sha saw that Rong Shi was about to leave the palace, and ran over in a hurry, raised his hand to block Rong Shi's fierce blow, his wrist was instantly bruised, but the always delicate he just smiled palely, As if comforting Rong Shi, "If you are angry, you can hit me or kill me, but you can do it to yourself. My heart aches."

"I hate you."

Chu Sha's face turned even paler, "That's fine, just hate me if you hate me."

"But I hate myself even more. Why did I move my heart? A monk should get rid of this greed."

"Who said that? It doesn't make sense. I like to eat chicken, but it doesn't stop me from being a vegetarian. I teach and teach people, but it doesn't stop me from killing people when I'm angry."

"Nonsense, sophistry."

"Where is the sophistry? I am clearly telling the truth, Daoist, if you are angry that you have lost your boy body, otherwise we will treat it as if it never happened. You are still the Taoist priest of Chunyang, and I am still the incomprehensible master. No one else knows."

Chu Sha embraced Rong Shi, coaxing gently, "If you are still angry, punish me, we won't hurt ourselves, will it work?"

"Does it hurt?" Rong Shi looked at Chu Sha's wrist, his ruthless hand should hurt a lot.

"It doesn't hurt, hiss~" Chu Sa looked at the wrist that Rong Shi was holding, and if I said it didn't hurt, would you just grab it?

"I have medicine in the cabinet, you apply some." Rong Shi pointed to the cabinet beside him, "Pindao wants to calm down by himself, I won't do anything to myself again, don't worry."

"Okay." Chu Sha took the medicine bottle and left, not forgetting to close the door when leaving.