very demonic

Chapter 18

In the bathhouse of Hua’s guest room, the heat is lingering, and the sandalwood in the incense burner burns slowly, burning away all the complexity, releasing a heart-warming fragrance mist.

Zhikong likes to take a bath. The bathroom in the Huajia guest room has several built-in baths that can accommodate an adult. The baths are separated by mahogany screens. There are incense burners and fruits in each single room.

Zhikong has practiced martial arts since he was a child. He has strong bones, a broad chest, and perfect abdominal muscles.

Zhikong took off the black cloth from his eyes, and opened his green totem pupils to look around.Through some white mist, the outlines of some things can be vaguely seen, from this, Zhikong knows that it is dusk now.

Zhikong let out a long sigh of relief.

Since he was sensible, he knew that his eyes could only see at night, and he was like a blind man during the day, but he could see monsters at any time.

When he was young, he was often ridiculed by the children in the mountains as blind, and he often cried and asked the host why he was the only one who was different from others. The host only said, "It is because of this that you are you, not others." With these words, Zhikong felt that the host would only say words that he couldn't understand, and as time passed, he didn't take the host's words to heart at all.However, now that the host is gone, the pain in my heart is unbearable.

Before Zhikong could finish reminiscing, Hua Yao rushed in with a picture that could eat and was wrapped in talisman paper.Zhikong quickly put the blindfold on again.

Seeing Hua Yao nailing the painting on the wall, then squatting next to him and talking to himself, Zhikong was no longer in the mood to be sad.

The cannibal painting didn't spit out what it ate, but instead grew longer after eating the golden toad.

In the painting, a frog squats next to a dilapidated temple full of food.

The idea of ​​eating the painting did not come true, Hua Yao squatted on the ground and looked at the painting nailed to the wall and said, "No matter how much you eat, it will not vomit, it will only grow longer." Zhikong opened his mouth, just about to say something, Hua Yao scolded: "You are stupid enough, you still follow me to eat."

Just now when Huayao was fighting Jin Chan, Zhikong wanted to help Jin Chan, but he was a spiritual creature, but in the end Jin Chan was killed by himself.Zhikong couldn't help sighing again and again, and he didn't know how to explain to his master.Hua Yao didn't take it seriously, instead he regarded Zhikong as his ally because of this incident.

Zhikong clenched his fists tightly, holding back his anger and said, "Can't you let me take a quiet bath alone!"

Hua Yao turned to look at Zhikong, Zhikong closed his eyes and picked up a black cloth to cover them.Hua Yao didn't know what to think of, smiled wretchedly, and suddenly said: "Vald donkey, you have a really good figure."

Zhikong: "Thank you for the compliment, please ask the benefactor to go out first, and wait for the poor monk..."

Before Zhikong finished speaking, Hua Yao took off his clothes.

Hua Yao was already thin and thin, with long legs and a thin waist, Zhikong immediately thought of what Zhihui told him, "Whisper softly, the secret flowers are lightly opened, the emperor's grave in the lotus tent."

Zhikong's eyes widened, and he was about to get up and leave immediately.Hua Yao stepped on Zhikong Jianmei's abdomen, stepped on him lightly, and said with a smile, "It's just a bath, what are you afraid of."

The feet that were almost never tired stepped on the iron-hard abdominal muscles, and the snow-white feet and the wheat-colored abdominal muscles presented a sharp contrast.

Huayao knew that he was inferior to Zhikong in every aspect, but he just wanted to disgust this boring little monk and let him know that this world of flowers is much better than his temple.In Hua Yao's mind, there should be a few more people like him in this world, so that he won't be lonely.

It's a pity that although he admired the little monk, the little monk seemed unwilling to be with him.

Bai Nen's feet gently traced back and forth along the outline of the abdominal muscles, Zhikong closed his eyes and warned: "Donor, please respect yourself."

"I didn't give you anything, when did I become a benefactor?" Hua Yao sat by the pool, with her feet moving around Zhikong's chest and abdomen. "Or, do you want me to find a beautiful woman... to give you alms?" As he said that, Hua Yao slid his foot down Zhikong's abdomen, and gently stepped on Zhikong's lower body.

Zhikong shuddered all over, then reached out and grabbed Hua Yao's ankle to pull him into the water, while preparing to get up quickly.However, the moment Hua Yao fell into the water, before Zhikong got up, he stepped on Zhikong's chest fiercely and stepped him back.

Zhikong was lying down, Hua Yao sat on Zhikong's lap, stepped on his chest and hummed a few times, looked down at Zhikong and said: "Don't toast or eat fine wine. I've always been curious... "Hua Yao moved her foot from Zhikong's neck to her ear, her round toes stroked Zhikong's cheek back and forth. "Monk, have you ever solved it yourself?"

Because of the water, Hua Yao's slightly curly hair rested on her fair neck, and the weird golden tattoo around her neck looked even more eerie.The water droplets from Zhu's lips slipped down, fell into the chest, passed through the pink spot, dripped into the pool, shattered the lingering mist, and smashed into Zhikong's heart.

Zhikong felt as if there was a refreshing breath flowing from Hua Yao's feet, passed through his chest, and slowly flowed into his heart.Zhikong began to feel light all over his body, especially his head, which often ached, felt very comfortable.

Hua Yao squinted his eyes to appreciate Zhikong's fit body, and felt the hard muscles that contained fiery energy from his feet.

The princes in the palace have never been treated so well. If they want to hold Hua Yao's hand, they have to see whether the things they send are rare or not, and whether they can catch Hua Yao's eyes.Even the present prince can only watch.

Hua Yao thought that this monk is not interested in women, could it be that he likes men?

Don't they all say that high-ranking people are strange people? Isn't it normal for high-ranking monks not to love women but to love men?

He has always been curious about how the monks live all day without doing those romantic things for the rest of their lives?This time, he wanted to see how long the little monk could hold back.

Zhikong didn't move, because Hua Yao didn't know where he was looking because he was covered with a black cloth.

The bathroom was steaming and misty.

Huayao's skin is delicate and fair, and there is a red mark on her abdomen, which looks like a knife wound, but this mark is very small, so you can't see it unless you look carefully.

Zhikong was turning his attention to Huayao's knife wound, but Huayao rubbed his round toes back and forth on his broad chest.

This is a very provocative behavior, but Hua Yao's expression did not have any provocative meaning, he still looked down at Zhikong, his eyes were full of arrogance.But the more this happened, the more inexplicably Zhikong felt a kind of visual enjoyment.

Zhikong only felt that there was an evil fire burning in his chest, and his abdomen was hot and tight, which was extremely uncomfortable.Although he enjoyed the current situation very much, he would not be emotional, and Zhikong felt that something was wrong.

Hua Yao withdrew his feet, leaned over Zhikong's body, pressed his hands on Zhikong's broad chest, looked into his eyes behind the black cloth and said, "I wiped something on my feet. It's a common trick in Goulan courtyard. Monk Do you think it's okay?"

Zhikong's voice was hoarse, he stared at Hua Yao and said fiercely: "You are really a..."

Hua Yao smiled indifferently, and whispered in Zhikong's ear, "Bastard."

With such a close distance, Zhikong clearly asked about Huayao's scent, and even felt Huayao's lips gently brushing against his ears.The air exhaled from Huayao's mouth has a faint fragrance, slowly, slowly, gently drifting into Zhikong's ears, it is very itchy and very beneficial.

Even the "bastard" had become quite interesting at the moment.

Seeing that Zhikong's frown gradually eased, Hua Yao smiled and said: "You always scare my dog, and I'll tease you once, that's fine."

Hearing this sentence, Zhikong finally couldn't help asking: "Is your dog so important to you?"

Hua Yao reached out and hooked Erliang's neck and announced proudly: "Erliang is my brother."

"You are so nice to a dog, why can't you be nice to other people?"

Unexpectedly, Hua Yao was very angry when he heard it, "You actually compare my dog ​​with those people, you are insulting me!"

That dog is quite loyal, Zhikong is very sure of this.However, there seems to be no shortage of such people around Hua Yao.Although Zhikong is a monk and doesn't know much about the affairs of the world, but when he met Tang Yuqian at Wu Youren's residence that day, he knew from his eyes that he had a deep affection for Huayao.What is affectionate, Zhikong understood it.

Hua Yao felt that Zhikong's body reacted a bit, before he could laugh at Zhikong, Zhikong looked under Huayao and said with a smile: "You are hard."

Hua Yao didn't take it seriously, "Is this normal? This medicine is a good thing, why don't you give some to the little monk?"

Zhikong pretended to be enlightened, and said: "Oh, it seems that Master Hua often uses it?"

Hua Yao's face darkened, but he also admitted it generously, "My lord, I just need to take medicine, how can I recruit, if not, my woman will run away with the victim?"

"Your woman? I've seen your birthday, you named Rick woman."

Hua Yao sat up, feeling a little cold, and then simply lay down in Zhikong's arms.Zhikong has a hot body, a tall body, and his whole body is full of strong muscles, with moderate softness and hardness, which makes him feel quite comfortable.

Hua Yao has always come here no matter how comfortable he is, and regardless of Zhikong's resistance, he just hugs Zhikong's neck tightly and does not let go.Zhikong was helpless, so he could only secretly recite the meditation mantra, thinking that this monster is really omnipotent.

A lazy voice came from his arms, and Zhikong's heart beat violently.

"I have nothing to do with women. I like her so much, I want to like her if I don't want anything."

There was no complaint in Hua Yao's voice, it seemed to be talking about a very common thing.

But the current situation is not suitable for heart-to-heart talks.There are yang-strengthening medicines in this water, Hua Yao is born with no talent for this kind of thing, it can be seen that Kong is normal.An upright young man, no normal man can stay in this water, let alone a naked Hua Yao lying on his body!

What a jerk.

Zhikong sighed, wanted to move, but found that he couldn't move at all, and his whole body was limp.

Huayao, on the other hand, regards Zhikong as the Erliang who has become a human being, and holds on tightly without letting go.For some reason, he always felt that Zhikong was very similar to Erliang, especially when Zhikong came to save him in the woods, Hua Yao was a little shocked. It turned out that there were people who, like Erliang, could come to rescue him without asking for anything in return. Own.

Breathing out a mouthful of scalding hot air, Zhikong felt that his whole body was extremely hot, and his lower body was even more hard and swollen.But the bastard on him is still chatting with him!

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