Chapter 221: Disturbing Good Things

Although the wild monk has a fair and handsome face, his hands are distinctly jointed, with a thick layer of calluses in his palms, and his slightly rough fingers rub the inside of his tender white arm, and the embroidered arm of the embroidery girl is itchy, but his heart is slowly softened.

The wild monk put his mouth close to the embroidered girl's white and slender neck, and the sighing snort made half of the embroidery girl's body crispy and numb, she couldn't help but giggle and dodged to the side, the whole face was instantly as red and pink as a peach blossom, and her mouth called softly: "Master! ”

"Embroidered girl's little kiss, called husband!"

"Noro, husband!"

The wild monk smiled with satisfaction, and was not in a hurry, holding the hand of the embroidery girl and whispering heart-pounding love words, the other hand was slowly caressing the embroidery girl's waist, and the body of the embroidery girl who was directly caressed was soft for a while, and the ambiguous atmosphere was circulating in the room for a while, and the eyes of the embroidery girl gradually blurred.

It is obvious that this monk is a veteran flirtatious man, and these things are quite easy to do.

Wu'er, who was standing in the dark outside, listened to the soft words in the room expressionlessly, but she couldn't help but get anxious in her heart, just looking at those people coming over quickly, she already felt the smell of more and more humidity in the air, and couldn't help but look up at the sky.

Seeing that the embroidery girl was no longer able to resist his close body, the wild monk smiled in his eyes, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his fingers moved slightly, the embroidery girl had been half-dissolved by his shirt, and the small clothes on her chest were looming, and the exposed skin was as white as jade, which was tempting.

Xiuniang sighed, and called the husband, leaning softly in the arms of the wild monk, the wild monk was attracted by the spring in front of him to swallow saliva, one arm hugged the embroidery girl tightly, lowered his head and grabbed the slightly upturned ruddy sandalwood mouth of the embroidery girl, and sipped it hard, the embroidery girl had already collapsed into a ball, how could she still have the strength to dodge, only with both hands weakly slapped the wild monk's neck, humming and chirping in response to the wild monk.

Smelling the sound of tongues and tongues in the room, Wu'er frowned, and secretly said that if it continued like this, she was afraid that Xiuniang would be deceived by the wild monk and lost her chastity, and was thinking of an excuse to rush in, when she suddenly heard a shouting in the distance, she walked a few steps up to the stone bench, tiptoed to look at the sound, and saw the dotted lanterns flashing towards this place, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The two people in the room hugged each other and sipped back and forth with their mouths several times, both sides couldn't help it, the wild monk gently put the embroidered girl's body down on the couch, did not stand up, pulled his monk robe with one hand, revealing his strong body, and pulled the embroidered girl's pants down, just waiting to fit and pounce.

The door was slammed, and Wu'er's anxious voice came from outside: "Little lady, it's not good!" ”

The wild monk only paused for a moment, and continued to press on the embroidery girl, and the hand touched downward, but the embroidery girl was called back to her senses by this panicked voice, and her brain seemed to be awake, opened her eyes, stretched out her hand to block the movement of the wild monk's hands, and said softly: "Ye Lang." ”

The wild monk said in a dumb voice: "It's okay, let her go." ”

Xiuniang pleaded softly: "There must be something wrong with such a hurry, Yelang go outside the door to see what happened?" If nothing happens...... It's not too late. ”

The wild monk stopped his movements, reluctantly straightened up, and walked towards the door with his robe half-hidden on his chest.

Wan Xiuniang straightened up, quickly tidied up the clothes and pants that had been torn off, thinking of Fang Cai's own confusion, her head couldn't help but twist to the candle flame lit on the table, with a strange look on her face, and the fire in her eyes flashed away.

As soon as the door was opened, Wu'er rushed in, ran to the embroidery girl and said in a panic: "The little lady is not good, it's not good!" ”

Xiuniang hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?" Take your time. ”

"Outer ......, outer room!" Wu'er pointed outside with his hand, took a breath and said, "There are many people outside who have gathered around the small courtyard. ”

The wild monk sneered and said, "What am I talking about, there are people around and there is a lot of panic. Hey? What do you say? The wild monk turned around and walked to the courtyard without waiting for the question, and at this time the door of the meditation room was open, and the voices of people in the distance faintly came in.

Seeing that the wild monk went out, Wan Xiuniang stood up, unhurriedly combed her slightly messy hair with her hands, and asked slowly, "Have you ever seen who is coming?" ”

"Not ...... I didn't see it clearly! Wu'er said cowardly.

The embroiderer asked again, "Where did they come from?" ”

"It's too dark, slave...... Slaves....... Wu'er couldn't say anything, and seeing that Xiuniang's expression seemed to be blamed, she hurriedly said, "Xu is...... Come from the front. ”

"Well, you haven't been to this temple before, so I don't know." The embroidery lady waved her hand and didn't ask any more.

Seeing that the wild monk returned to the house, the embroidered lady hurriedly asked, "How?" ”

The wild monk looked strange, and said with a smile: "How could Wan Yuanwai bring people here?" ”

"What? Is it my dad? The embroidery girl looked at Wu'er with her eyes, and Wu'er shook her head when she saw this: "No...... It wasn't the slave who said it. Seeing that her expression did not seem to be fake, Xiuniang lowered her head and thought about it, gritted her teeth and said, "It must be Qingmei who leaked our whereabouts." ”

Then a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he said to the wild monk: "How can this be good, if you are caught by my father, you will definitely ......", before he finished speaking, he hurriedly pushed the wild monk with his hand and said: "While my father has not come, Yelang, you quickly find a place to hide, and I will stop my father now." He said as he walked outside.

The wild monk grabbed the slender waist of the embroidery girl, pulled her back to his side, and asked in a deep voice, "Would the embroidery girl like to go with me?" ”

Xiuniang paused, turned her head to stare at the wild monk for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Will Ye Lang leave me alone again?" ”

The wild monk looked focused, slowly shook his head and said, "You trust me?" ”

Xiuniang was stunned for a moment, and saw that the wild monk was serious, and when she was hesitating, she suddenly heard a distant voice getting closer and closer, and it seemed that it was not far away, she gritted her teeth and said, "I'm with you!" ”

Hearing this, the wild monk breathed a sigh of relief, he walked to the table, blew out the lamp and candle with a puff, turned around and held the hand of the embroidery girl and walked out.

At the moment when the lights went out, Wu'er caught a glimpse of a certain look on the embroidery girl's face, which did not seem to be panicked, not happy, nor scared, but had an indescribable weirdness, she couldn't help but be stunned, and a strange feeling rose in her heart.

Seeing that the wild monk walked out of the door with the embroidered girl, she hurriedly walked a few steps and followed, tightly behind the embroidered girl.

The wild monk walked out of the door of the meditation room, turned to the right, walked outside the last room, gently pushed open the door, grabbed the embroidery girl and walked in, after closing the door, he saw Wu'er also follow in, frowned in the dark, and said impatiently: "You want to sneak out of this courtyard and go back by yourself, no one will pay attention to you." ”

Wu'er Fang adapted to this darkness, and when he heard the words of the wild monk, he hurriedly walked to the embroidery girl's side, and said in a resolute tone: "The slave will not leave the little lady." ”

Xiuniang sighed lightly and pleaded: "Yelang, let her follow the slave family." ”

The wild monk thought for a while and said, "That's it, let her follow and serve you." After speaking, he let go of the embroidery girl and said in a low voice: "You stand here and don't move." But he took a few steps forward.

After a while, there was a sound of Suo Suo from the corner of the room, and the wild monk was familiar with what he had touched, and made a slight clicking sound.

At this time, a few lightning flashes suddenly outside, and then a thunderclap sounded, and with the lightning, Wu'er could see the situation inside the house clearly.