Chapter 1451: Greed, hatred, and ignorance have a few of the three poisons
The four eyes are facing each other –
Si Yiyan's eyes were profound, and the black eyes were like two black agate stones, noble, mysterious, gorgeous, and brilliant.
In the faint brilliance, there is a powerful condensation; Behind the subtle restraint, what is revealed is the scorching arrogance; In the midst of the mysteriousness, the desire to control renders powerful. It seems to carry the chaos of heaven and earth, flashing with an unpredictable look, so powerful that no one can resist.
This contains too many complicated and incomprehensible eyes, and it is the first time Wen Wenya has seen it.
Si Yiyan pinched her jaw's hand, which was a little aggravated for no reason: "You said that greed, hatred, and stupidity are three poisons, how many do I have?" ”
The hoarse voice seems to have been polished, with a slightly rough tone, but the timbre is more mellow and noble because of this polishing.
"Greed, hatred, and obsession with the three poisons, greed represents the attachment to desire, anger represents the paranoia of joy and anger, and the idioia represents the parania of preferences, and you account for the last idiotic word of these three poisons!" Si Yiyan is obsessed with her, and even life and death do not change, the poison of infatuation has already invaded her lungs, and there is no cure.
Si Yiyan's fingers suddenly exerted force.
"Pain~~" Wen Wenya's jaw hurt, and she couldn't help but wail, a pair of dizzy eyes flashed with water, and she looked at Si Yiyan pitifully.
Si Yiyan's lips approached and kissed her lips without warning.
This kiss, with the excitement of hunting, and the cruelty of ravage, swept Wen Wen Ya in an instant, and Wen Wen Ya chose to surrender almost without any resistance.
"Let me tell you, greed, hatred, and ignorance, how many of them do I have." Si Yiyan pressed Wen Wenya down on the big bed, on the white sheets, and the two overlapping bodies showed a strange glamorous color.
The sudden **** made Wen Wenya a little at a loss, but her body reacted most faithfully in an instant.
There is not much foreplay, a warm and elegant body, a little swollen, very uncomfortable, but strange but very satisfying.
Si Yiyan bit her ear while occupying her body, and her hoarse voice seemed to be as black as penetrating the thick ink of the dark night.
Because Si Yiyan's possession was too direct and sudden, and too straightforward, Wen Wenya didn't feel too much joy, her reason was very clear, and her body's senses were infinitely amplified because of her clear reason, and she became extremely sensitive.
In bed, Si Yiyan has always been her master, maybe she tried to resist him before, but because after each resistance, she got a more fierce conquest, and she gradually learned to surrender to him.
Therefore, even if the words that came out of his mouth made her extremely shy, she still had no way to resist the answer.
"I covet your tender and wonderful body, and I can't extricate myself from it, for the sake of greed!" Wen Ya's answer was obviously very satisfying to him, and he also showed with his actions the fanaticism of the concrete body under him.
"Hmm~" is obviously an answer, but because of his movements, it has a tactful and lingering taste.
From the first day he met her, Si Yiyan did not hide his intentions for her, and later after they got together, Si Yiyan never hid his desire for her body, he pampered her body, cultivated her in his favorite way, raised her delicate skin, and also raised a good body curve, and when she became an adult, he dismantled her and ate her.
Si Yiyan lowered his body and pressed his chest to her face: "You count my current heartbeat, how many times can I beat in a minute!" ”
The ear has always been one of the warm and elegant sensitive parts, when the sensitive ear is attached to Si Yiyan's heart beating like a drum, the vibrating rhythm almost pierces the heart and hits her eardrum fiercely, that thrilling feeling.
"One, two, three......" Wen Wenya's voice was hoarse, and she counted quickly.
Every heartbeat of Si Yiyan was an extreme torture for her, counting and counting, her heartbeat was also chaotic, and she forgot at all, where she counted in front of her, and she didn't know if it was right.
I was a little annoyed for no reason, this stinky man always wanted to torture her in bed, but more of it was love for this man.
"It's a minute!" Si Yiyan's voice was full of smiles.
Wen Wenya pursed her mouth and looked at Si Yiyan with some annoyance: "One hundred and fifty-one, oh no...... It's one hundred and sixty-two...... It's not right either......"
"One hundred and ninety-three!" Si Yiyan looked at her seriously and attentively.
Wen Wenya's eyes widened, a little incredulous, one hundred and ninety-three times a minute, which is equivalent to running with 30 pounds of weight on her body.
Si Yiyan asked: "Wen Wenya, do you know what kind of experience the extreme heartbeat brings?" ”
"You know, it is a kind of joy and joy that seems to be involved in death, so you are angry and angry because of me." Some people like to seek excitement and pursue the happiness brought by the ultimate heartbeat, and some people pursue the excitement brought by the thrill of the extreme heartbeat when they are terrifying.
And Si Yiyan was obsessed with the extreme heartbeat brought to him by her body, the joy and happiness when the blood flowed, he used to be immobile and not reckless, but now his joy and anger are controlled by her, isn't this a kind of anger?
Si Yiyan kissed her lips, her fingers swept over her sideburns, and her sideburns were stained with fine sweat: "Look, greed, hatred, and stupidity, from the day I met you, I will occupy all three!" ”
Greed, hatred, and ignorance are the three poisons, greed is the source of evil, and ignorance is the heaviest.
Wen Wenya glanced at him, and couldn't help but want to glare at him: "I think it's true that you want to use Buddhist verses to play hooligans." ”
Si Yiyan laughed, the obscure emotions in his eyes gradually faded, and the deep and inexplicable complexity disappeared without a trace: "I'm just thinking, if greed and hatred are the weakness of human nature, then the three poisons of greed, hatred and ignorance that I have because of you, isn't it actually you the root of my weakness!" ”
"Are you afraid?" Wen Wen Ya looked at Si Yiyan with bright eyes.
As long as people are afraid of their weaknesses, because if they have weaknesses, they will be easily manipulated, what Si Yiyan was like in the past, she may not know it, but she knows that this person has no weaknesses that can be broken by others.
"So, are you afraid to become my weakness?" Si Yiyan asked her rhetorically.
Wen Wenya pouted, if she was scared, she wouldn't have agreed to be with him in the first place.
Only then did she realize how stupid the question she was asking!