What bad thoughts can a little snake have?

His thoughts exploded like fireworks, and a white light flashed in his mind.

Trembling unconsciously, Xue Qing's vision slowly returned to normal.

In front of him is the resolute face of the monk, covered with sweat and warmth.

His gaze fell on a drop of condensed sweat, which slowly slid down the curve of the man's face.

Dropped at the chin.

Seeing Xue Qing's appearance, Fa Hai leaned over and asked him.

"feel better now?"

The sandalwood scent was gone, replaced by a stronger scent of heather.

The two phases are intertwined and mixed together, reminding them of what happened before.

Xue Qing's mind is still in a trance.

He didn't even respond to Fa Hai's question in his ear.

Just like a delicate doll, the end of the eyes are still bright red, hearing Fa Hai's voice, only the eyes that are still covered with fog move slowly.

The forbearance eyes of the person in front of him almost turned red, like a beast that chooses to eat someone.

But at this moment, the beast was willingly put on shackles, and Fa Hai was still asking him restrainedly under his cold and calm face.

It was only then that Xue Qing came to his senses slowly, and gradually figured out the current state.

The strange feeling still remained in his body, reminding Xue Qing of what happened before.

The sober mind seemed to pour a basin of cold water on Xue Qing, making his eyes widen unconsciously.

What the hell! ?

It seemed that ten thousand wild horses galloped past his head, leaving behind a wild smile with lips and teeth.

Xue Qing: ...

How can this be.

I don't know if I should be thankful that my face is still red at this time, which made the sudden warming reaction on his face not so obvious at this time.

And he is still sitting on Fahai's body.

The posture is very awkward.

The robes of the monk, who was always well-dressed and meticulous, were torn in a mess, revealing a strong chest, shoulders and neck.

There is still a row of teeth marks on the shoulder, and there is also a strange watery light.

I don't know if it's sweat or what.

No need to think about who did the bad thing.

Xue Qing felt ashamed.

It seems that he forced people.

Forcing the eminent monk who should be sitting on the rosette to do this kind of thing for him.

Feeling the muscles under his body and the scorching temperature through the fabric made Xue Qing feel like he was on pins and needles, and he was about to get off Fa Hai's body.

However, probably because his body hadn't recovered yet, Xue Qing felt his legs were sore and weak just as he stood up, and he was about to fall straight for a moment.

It was Fahai who had quick eyesight and quickly reached out to support his waist to stabilize his balance.

However, the body in this period reacted extremely sensitively to this touch, especially the touch on the waist, which made him soften instantly, and the weight of the whole body leaned into Fa Hai's palm.

"Um……"

Xue Qing couldn't help humming in a low voice.

The little bit of heat that was hard to fade away seemed to have a tendency to come back up again because of this touch, he bit his lip, relying on this bit of pain to try to stay awake.

Xue Qing supported Fahai's broad and hard shoulders with his hands, and got off with his legs shaking.

Xue Qing, who managed to get off Fahai's body with great difficulty, lost his strength and fell on the messy cassock.

Recalling the touch he felt on Fa Hai earlier, Xue Qing, who was lying on the cassock, realized what it was, and turned his head to look at Fa Hai beside him in disbelief.

Fa Hai, who always had a serious and cold face, still had a cold face at this moment. If it wasn't for the messy monk's robes and the same blush on his face that revealed that he was also trapped by this kind of irrationality at the moment.

What is that feeling in front of him! ?

With her almond eyes widened, Xue Qing asked in a hoarse voice, "You also...?"

How could Fahai react in the same way?

In Xue Qing's heart, Fa Hai has always been a cold-hearted and cold-hearted image of a golden lacquered Buddha statue.

However, the scorching sensation and the suppressed feeling that seemed to be about to come out reminded Xue Qing that the Fa Hai in front of him was also a youthful man.

He didn't know that at this moment, he was like a weak prey with no resistance. He was obviously imprisoned in the palm of his hand, but he still didn't know his current situation, and he tried to negotiate with the ruthless hunter unconsciously.

Without answering Xue Qing, Fa Hai's Adam's apple twitched.

Bright red mole.

Mingming's eyes were deep and deep, as if he could swallow people into his stomach, but Fa Hai just continued to ask the previous question.

"You feel better?"

"Already feeling better..."

Xue Qing replied, but the final sound was hidden in an uncomfortable muffled groan.

The feeling that was finally suppressed in the front surged up again.

Xue Qing tried her best to suppress the abnormality, and told Fa Hai that she was fine.

But his hands tightly clenched the already wrinkled cassock under his body.

The situation in Fahai is not much better.

Fall into this unstoppable tide with Xue Qing.

What's more, he already has a different kind of secret thoughts about the person in front of him?

He tried his best to move his eyes away from Xue Qing, so he also ignored Xue Qing's strangeness just now.

Fahai stood up from his cassock and straightened his skirt.

The neckline was meticulously and neatly covered, and it seemed that it had returned to its calm and breezy appearance in an instant.

Beneath the loose monk robes was the embarrassment that only he knew.

He walked out of the cave, "I'll go out for a while."

But just as Fa Hai opened his legs, he heard the call from the person behind him again.

Unlike the monks who practiced since childhood and were pure-minded and ascetic, when did Xue Qing face this kind of thing?

What's more, because of the blood in his body, this effect was magnified on his body, destroying his reason and forcing him to succumb to instinct.

This instinct seized his only sobriety, and made Xue Qing desperately grab the only "spouse" in front of him.

"Don't go."

Xue Qing begged.

The tall figure against the light in front of him froze.

Those simple touches up front are simply not enough.

It's like drinking poison to quench thirst.

Although there was indeed a successful relief, it was suppressed for a while, but it would only make the body that got the sweetness have a stronger desire.

Not satisfied with the previous touch, Xue Qing only felt that he needed more at this moment.

To be more excessive.

Neither Fa Hai nor Xue Qing knew about it.

The love poison of the monster snake clan has an unimaginable control over the "spouse".

In other words, Xue Qing's feelings and needs at the moment will have an impact on Fa Hai.

If you have a firm heart, you may be able to escape from it and avoid one or two.

But at this time, Xue Qing was not a cold-faced Buddha with a firm heart, no feelings and no desires.

But a monk whose Buddha's mind is unstable and falls into the Tao.

He has never been able to refuse Xue Qing's request.

Can't refuse either.

The itching like a mosquito bite made Xue Qing burn like a fire.

He can only think about the present, not the future.

He is like the most beautiful flower that has bloomed, trembling and sending himself to the man's hand.

Begging to take myself off.

Fa Hai moved.

Xue Qing bit his hand impatiently.

She had already carried the very smooth sandalwood Buddhist beads that had been rubbed close to her body and delivered them to Xue Qing.

"Be patient."

Fahai's deep voice rang in his ears.

comfort him.

But she was dumb, making Xue Qing's ears numb.

Strange and confusing.

Xue Qing held the Buddhist beads tightly, her long and slender neck raised like a dying swan.

Together with the sweat-drenched black hair, it displayed a unique and strange beauty.

Make the viewer hold their breath, unable to look away.

But at this time his admirer was only one person.

Finally got there.

Almond eyes suddenly widened.

The Buddhist beads in his hand collapsed due to the sudden increase in strength in Xue Qing's hand.

The thread holding the prayer beads broke.

One after another, the beads rolled down on the cassock.

It was almost noon outside the cave, and the sun was bright.

It's dark inside the cave.

A boneless green snake hangs on the neatly robed monk.

If it weren't for the crumpled cassock and the prayer beads rolled down on the ground to remind of what had happened, one person and one snake would look the same as usual.

It's just that the green snake looked at it limply, as if it had lost its strength.

Xue Qing has given up on himself.

He regained his sanity in the middle, but along with the action and the sense of shame, there was a joy that could not be ignored.

Men really are animals that think on the lower body.

Xue Qing silently spurned herself.

You are a bitch!Greedy people's bodies!

He didn't expect that one day he would break his identity as a magician in this way, and the target was...

A tough smelly monk.

It's really a sin.

Although he was annoyed in his heart, he knew it well.

Because Fahai broke the precept, I don't know if Fahai has practiced any exercises to maintain pure yang.

Otherwise, he would pay more for the crime and break his practice.

Xue Qing sighed.

So he not only suffered for himself, but also dragged other eminent monks into the water.

If he had known today, he must have asked about the way to break the suppression at the Denghuo Night Market!

At this time, I can only break the jar...

He also didn't know how to face Fa Hai.

I hope that Fahai will not break up with him just because he has tarnished his innocence.

At least he himself suffered a loss.

The Fa Hai in front of him seemed to be a different person, and he couldn't see his usual indifferent appearance at all.

Even the bright red palm prints on his waist and legs were still hot.

Fahai almost swallowed him up.

Even if he regained his senses later, it was useless to cry and beg Fahai to stop.

The jade-faced monk just continued to coax him politely, but he showed no mercy.

He even wondered if Fa Hai had suppressed it for a long time, but at this moment he sent it so hard that he couldn't take it back.

Feeling the swollen and painful part, the green snake continued to hang without love.

"I want to take a shower."

Xue Qing said in a low voice.

He was so tired and sore that he didn't want to move at all.

Although it turned into a snake shape, it seemed that he could still feel the wetness of his skin, which made Xue Qing feel uncomfortable.

And the smell in the hole...

Xue Qing wrinkled his nose in disgust.

Fa Hai stood up obediently, and escorted the green snake still hanging on his shoulder to the pool without complaint.

Thinking of the previous scene, Xue Qing still couldn't help feeling a little resentful.

Why did you bump so hard in the front! ?

The snake tail patted Monk Smelly with a "snap" to express his anger.

Unexpectedly, Fa Hai was not annoyed, he just stretched out his hand to hold the chaotic snake's tail in his palm.

But the tail of the snake which was still sensitive flicked and quickly slipped out of Fa Hai's palm.

Now Xue Qing hangs obediently and quietly, not daring to move.