[Green Snake] Raiders Fahai Manual

"You are mine?" Fahai asked hoarsely.

The first time I heard Fahai say "I", Xiaoqing was taken aback, "Yes, I belong to you."

As soon as the words fell, his heavy body fell down, and after a sound of fabric rustling, the little clothes were also ripped off.

With a hazy expression, Fa Hai stretched out his hand to caress her fat-like body, his lips and hands moved together, lightly or heavily, teasing Xiaoqing again and again.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Xiaoqing saw the joy on Fa Hai's face gradually surpassing the pain, and a surge of relief filled her heart. It's so good, she must be the most important thing in Fa Hai's heart.

The moonlight was cold, and when it shone on the two people who were entangled together, it was extremely lingering.

"Fahai." Xiaoqing stretched out her arms to hug Fahai's head, and finally couldn't hold back his teasing movements again and again. Fahai was wrapped around her body, and she couldn't help twisting.

"Hurry up, okay?" Her eyes were hazy, and she couldn't see Fa Hai's expression clearly, and the words she said were charming like never before.

There was a chuckle in the ear, and Fa Hai's warm lips covered his lips. Soon, a burst of pain came, Xiaoqing's eyes were filled with tears, and he shrank suddenly, and then heard Fa Hai's muffled snort.

"It hurts!" She moaned and stretched out her hand to push Fa Hai, "Get out, get out!"

"Xiao Qing, you asked for this." Fa Hai didn't move, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Well, she asked for it, she let out a sharp breath, and slowly relaxed her body tensed from the pain.

Fa Hai had been waiting for her to get used to it, and when he saw her face slowly calm down, he tried to move.

With this movement, Xiaoqing gasped again.

Fa Hai stopped. It seemed that what he said just now was just blunt, but in the end he felt sorry for her and wanted to quit.

"Don't retreat!" Xiaoqing stretched out her arms to wrap his arms around his neck, stretched out her legs and gently rubbed against Fahai's waist.

Fa Hai's body trembled, but he stepped back slightly, and when Xiaoqing opened his eyes wide in doubt, he slammed into it again.

Deep and shallow, ups and downs, sweat swaying and blending, it is hard to tell whose it is.

Xiaoqing finally felt joy in this matter. Fa Hai's movements were heavy and slow, and she tremblingly stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, not wanting to make an embarrassing sound.

Fahai refused, grabbed her wrist and put it on the back of his neck, Xiaoqing bit her lip, and obediently stretched out her arms to hold Fahai.

Fa Hai kept moving, her face was flushed, and finally she couldn't help moaning amidst his occasional panting once or twice.

It was late at night, and the bright moon was covered by dark clouds outside the window, and the room was plunged into darkness.

The darkness maximizes all human perception. In the great joy, Xiaoqing's voice gradually became hoarse, her back hurts and her whole body hurts. Fahai hasn't stopped yet.

"Fa Hai." She said hoarsely, "This is at Jinshan Temple."

The implication is that I hope he can stop, if this continues, she really can't hold it.

At this moment, Fahai raised his eyes and looked at her, without mentioning Jinshan Temple, he only asked, "Tired?"

Xiaoqing nodded, can you not be tired?This is the first time... If you don't stop, it will be dawn.

Seeing this, Fa Hai paused for a moment, and then quickly accelerated his movements. Soon, everything calmed down, the moonlight was hidden in the clouds, and the white belly of the sky could be seen faintly outside the window.

Xiaoqing slowly stretched out her arms to embrace Fa Hai, and sighed from the bottom of her heart, this must be consummation.

Fa Hai lay on the side, let her hold her gently, then got up, put on his monk robe and went outside.

Seeing him closing the door and going out, Xiaoqing raised her hand to look at the faint bruises on her arm, blinked her long eyelashes slowly, and stayed up all night. At this time, her mind was sluggish, and she really couldn't think of Fahai. Why did you go out all of a sudden?

You won't wake up, are you angry?She tightly pursed her lips and looked at the door, feeling worried.

Suppressing the discomfort in her body, Xiaoqing sat up, picked up the crumpled coat at the end of the bed, and searched for a long time, but couldn't find where Xiaoyi was. How could she go out like this, and Fahai didn't know what to do.

Just as he was struggling, he heard the door open. Fahai was shrouded in the twilight sky, and he didn't know what he was holding in his hand.

When he walked in, Xiaoqing took a closer look and saw that there were two wooden barrels with steam coming out of them. She was slightly surprised, it turned out that Fahai had gone out to fetch water.

"Will you wash it?" Fahai lowered his eyes to Xiaoqing, but stared at the steaming wooden barrel.

"Okay." Xiaoqing got off the bed with bare feet, wearing a blue silk outerwear casually, as long as Fa Hai is not angry, she can be as presumptuous as she wants.

Looking up along the calves formed by jade fat, I saw Xiaoqing's clothes crookedly draped over her body, and she didn't know it when she was happy.

"Put on your clothes!" He blushed and shouted.

"Since you have to wash it, how can you wash it with your clothes on, right?"

Before Fa Hai could speak, he heard a rustling sound, and the green shirt fell to the ground.

After finishing speaking, she walked inside, "You help me bring the water in, I have no strength now, it's all your fault!"

The footsteps gradually faded away, and she went inside. Fahai stood there for a while, resignedly picked up the dress on the ground, and walked inside again with water.

Xiaoqing was sitting in the wooden barrel, and when she saw Fa Hai coming in, she just adjusted the water to a suitable temperature, without moving her eyes, let alone looking at her.

The warm water poured down to relieve her many discomforts.

"Fahai." Xiaoqing stretched out her slender and clean arms, stopping him who was about to leave, "Why don't you dare to look at me?"

As if to verify that what Xiaoqing said was wrong, he raised his eyes and glanced at her in a hurry, and then lowered his eyes.

Seeing the blush around his ears, Xiaoqing squinted her eyes, deliberately provoking him: "You are not so shy at night, have you forgotten?"

"I haven't forgotten." Fa Hai stood where he was.

"Then... have you ever regretted it?" Xiaoqing's eyes lit up.

"I don't regret it." He raised his eyes and looked at Xiaoqing's eyes shining with hope.

"That's good." Her eyes dizzy with satisfaction and relief.

"Today." Fa Hai glanced at the bruises on her shoulders, then paused for a moment, "Lie down."

"Okay." Xiaoqing couldn't wish for it, and Fahai told her to rest. She would be a fool if she followed him to copy Buddhist scriptures.

In early summer, the dawn was earlier than before, and now she could clearly see Fa Hai's expression without lighting a candle.

She thought it was time for him to go out. At this time, they should be copying Buddhist scriptures in the Buddhist hall. She leaned against the edge of the barrel, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the feeling of being wrapped in warm water.

Unexpectedly, Fa Hai suddenly took a step forward, and slowly stretched out his hand.

Xiaoqing opened her eyes, her body stiffened for a moment, and she asked, "What's wrong?"

Fahai didn't answer, and just let out her long hair that had been soaked in the water casually. Only then did Xiaoqing notice that most of her hair was wet, so she simply picked it up and washed it together.

Fa Hai stood aside, and suddenly said out of nowhere: "Are you in pain?"

"What?" Xiaoqing was combing her long hair, "Does it hurt?"

"Last night." Fa Hai coughed twice, "Did it hurt a lot?"

Of course it's amazing, she thought he didn't know anything and maybe he had to teach himself, and she was ready to rob the monk, who would have thought that he would attack him in a random manner, if it wasn't for her good temper, he would have killed him early last night. Kicked out of bed.

However, seeing the concern in Fahai's eyes, she shook her head lightly, and said softly, "It doesn't hurt."

She looked at Fa Hai who was not far away, and it didn't hurt at all because it was you.

After hearing what she said, Fa Hai still handed over a small porcelain bottle in his hand.

"What is this?" Xiaoqing took it and shook the medicine bottle.

"The medicine to remove silt."

"Speaking of it." Xiaoqing turned the medicine bottle in her hand and looked at the lotus pattern on it, "This is the second time you gave me something, and it's all medicine."

"I can't use it again this time." Fa Hai frowned, reminding her of the medicine bottle given to her last time, she not only didn't use it, but put the medicine bottle in her purse, saying that she would treasure it.

"I'm afraid I don't need it, so come and help me apply the medicine!" Xiaoqing smiled seductively.

"it is good."

Xiao Qing stared, unexpectedly Fa Hai nodded.

"Wait for the poor monk to come back." He walked out, probably giving morning lessons to the disciples of Jinshan Temple.

"Wait!" Xiaoqing remembered something and stopped Fa Hai, "When you come over later, go to my room and get a small coat, I can't find it."

Fahai didn't respond for a long time, and he didn't hear the door open, he was still in the room. Ugliness

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Xiao Qing intentionally teased him, and said with a smile: "You don't know what a Xiaoyi is? It's the one you couldn't tear apart last night, do you remember?"

Her answer was the sound of a door opening and closing.

After Fa Hai left, she could completely imagine the expression of embarrassment turning into anger on his face, and Xiaoqing sitting in the barrel and laughing.

Fa Hai, who was going all the way to the Buddhist hall, heard the presumptuous and brisk laughter in his meditation room, and clenched his hands hidden in his sleeves.

"He's really slow!" The water in the bucket gradually cooled down. Xiaoqing got up and stepped out of the wooden bucket, daubed the ointment in the medicine bottle given by Fahai on her body, and then picked up the piece that was hung by him. The green dress on the side, she put it on her body casually, and wrung the water from her hair. She began to search for a comb in the room. If her hair is not combed now, it will become messy in a short time.

After searching around, she still couldn't find the comb. She sat on Fahai's bed, looked at the clean quilt that Fahai had put on, and slapped her forehead. Where did the comb come from in the monk's room? How could there be one?

After thinking about it, she still decided to go back to her room to get a comb, and she could also change clothes by the way, and pull up her hair casually. Xiaoqing walked to the door, and just as she put her hand on the door to pull it in, she felt a rush from the outside. push force.

The door opened, and Fa Hai stood outside with a package in his hand.

Xiaoqing raised her eyebrows, it must not be her little clothes, right?

Judging from Fa Hai's expression, he should be right.

She stretched out her hand: "Give it to me."

"You want to go out?" Fa Hai didn't hand over the package in his hand, just asked.

"You don't have a comb in the room, and I'm afraid that you won't bring what I want, so I want to go back by myself." Xiaoqing reached out and took the package and walked inside.

Fa Hai's face suddenly sank: "Don't go out like this in the future."

"What does it look like?" Xiaoqing unwrapped the package in her hand indifferently, and she saw a small coat inside.

"Irregular clothes."

Xiaoqing ignored his statement, and just turned to stare at him: "Go and get my comb."

"Apply the medicine first." Fa Hai finally calmed down, unable to hold back Xiaoqing.

"I have applied the medicine." Xiaoqing turned around and walked towards Fa Hai, leaning close to his ear, "Or do you want to apply it again?"

Feeling hot at the base of his ears, Fa Hai took a step back, turned around and walked outside.

"The poor monk will get it."

Xiaoqing looked at his fleeing back, and smiled.

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