The attendant brought the spiritual jade to the holy maiden's dormitory, which was already golden and splendid, and the dormitory was even more gorgeous. Everywhere there is a pink and white light yarn, flying and elegant, hazy like a dream.

Lingyu belly, this saint girl looks very cold, why is she so girly in her heart? It's so rare to see such a loving girl......

"Yu Gongzi." While waiting for the summons, the attendant pulled her and whispered, "Don't talk nonsense anymore, the holy woman is in a good mood today, so she will indulge you like this." If you can please the Holy Maiden, this lost continent can come and go as you want, and you can have whatever you want......"

The squire said that he was intoxicated, and if he could, he wished that such a good thing would happen to him. It's a pity, people are different from human lives, obviously he is also very handsome, but he can't see the eyes of the saint.

"Really?" Lingyu probed her brain, "The holy woman is very talkative!" ”

The attendant didn't know what to say, so he could only stomp his feet and hurriedly said, "When the holy woman is in a bad mood, the head should fall to the ground!" ”

If this attendant has read the mortal classics of the Cangming Realm, he will definitely sue sù Lingyu, which is called the unpredictable heart of the king, and the companion is like a tiger!

The two maids with Nana came out of the dormitory: "Yu Gongzi? ”

Lingyu waved the folding fan in a dashing manner: "I am." ”

"Please come with us." The maid couldn't help but look at her twice.

"Thank you, two sisters." As he stepped forward, he touched the slender hand of one of the maids.

The attendant was dumbfounded. This is located in Childe, can he really be favored? I really don't know whether to say that the saint is blind or that she is blind. Well, you can't be disrespectful to the Holy Maiden, that is, you are blind!

The maid who had been touched by Lingyu hurriedly withdrew her hand. Take two steps back: "Yu Gongzi, please." ”

Lingyu is as if nothing happened. He followed another maid inside.

Through layers of light yarn. Revealing a gorgeous bed, the style of the bed is a little strange, Lingyu is a "person who has come over", and at a glance he knows what those settings that look quite strange are for, and he is in his heart. This saint really knows how to enjoy it, even the sleeping couch is specially made, it is too wild...... You can move one back next time. Study it with Xu Yi.

The gorgeous bed, leaning on the couch is an ice and snow beauty with black hair and white clothes, and it is a man who wants to be tempted! In particular, the strange style of this bed makes people can't help but think about it......

She's not going to be a man.

The saint had already been groomed, her long black hair was scattered, and she was wearing only a light white gauze robe, and her snow skin was looming.

She leaned on the couch and raised her eyes slightly, watching Lingyu walk in from the outside.

There was no smile on his face, but his eyes were more charming than laughing.

Her gaze followed Lingyu. Every movement, every line.

How was it that she had never seen this type of man before? The stature is not very tall. But the posture is erect; looks like jade, but it exudes a ruffian; The movements are casual, but there is an indescribable chic.

It's just this face...... Why does it look familiar?

The maid was blessed and withdrew.

The door of the dormitory is closed, and the white yarn is windless and automatic.

Three feet away from the bed, Lingyu didn't move, her hands around her chest lowered her gaze, the folding fan gently tapped her chin, and her eyes fell on the half-exposed jade feet of the saint.

Inch by inch, it moves upward, as if caressing with your gaze.

The saint had a strange feeling, and under Lingyu's gaze, she wanted to shrink her feet.

This is a feeling she has never had, in the midst of thousands of green bushes, she has long forgotten what it feels like to be shy.

But this person, who didn't do anything, actually let her ......

Lingyu's gaze finally moved to the face of the holy woman, and throughout the whole process, she looked very attentively, the expression on her face changed from time to time, sometimes smiling, sometimes her eyes were slightly deep, and sometimes she was solemn.

Only then did the saint realize that in this short period of time, she had been holding her breath.

Is...... Fantastic experience.

And in the middle, the two didn't even touch their fingers.

In order to dispel this strange atmosphere, and in order to regain the initiative, the saint broke the silence: "The handmaiden's hand, is it easy to touch?" ”

Hearing this, Lingyu smiled brightly at her: "It's smooth and tender, it's very easy to touch." ”

"Really?" The saint's eyes moved slightly.

"Wait." Lingyu interrupted her in time, "Don't tell me, if I like it, cut off those hands and give them to me." ”

The saint's eyes moved and settled.

Lingyu said: "Beautiful things should be left where they should be, otherwise, if they lose their charm, they will not be beautiful." ”

The corner of the saint's mouth hooked: "Really?" ”

"yes." At some point, Lingyu was already sitting on the couch, leaning down slightly, her fingers running through her long satin-black hair.

The saint was suddenly in a trance, and she remembered a sentence she had read a long time ago. Every woman is like a piano, and when she meets the right man, she can pluck her strings.

The saint never took this sentence to heart, and in her opinion, she was a pot that could hold no matter how many cups of water there were.

But at this moment, she really felt like a piano, waiting for the person who could pluck the strings.

This...... How can it be?

The saint closed her eyes slightly, remembering the man in the apse.

Seriously, that's the type she likes, like mountain snow, tall and cold, making people look up unconsciously, looking forward to what kind of warmth there will be when the snow melts.

Of course, it takes time for such a man to conquer, so she is patient. Maybe the moment you get it, you will abandon it, but at least the process of conquest is interesting and exciting.

And now what about this? Fool around? Elegant as jade? Or maybe it's a ruffian? I can't tell what type he is. In the long years, she was used to taking the initiative and attacking others, but in front of this person, she unexpectedly tasted the taste of being attacked.

She opened her eyes and stared at the person in front of her.

He smiled at the corners of his mouth, slowly ruffling her long hair. has a face that is more perfect than a woman, always with a lazy smile, and even leans over, it has a different charm. He seemed nonchalant. But more focused than any man. As if at this moment. Except for her, there is no zài in the world.

This kind of concentration, not because she is a saint, not because she wants to please her, but because ...... She was the woman he was interested in.

Strange feelings......

But she does not reject this feeling, even, somewhat intoxicated.

As if at this moment, the identity of the saint. The glory of the Holy See has nothing to do with her, she is just a woman, a woman waiting to be plucked.

"Say, what's your name?"

"That's it."

Yu ...... Say. Three words came out of his lips and teeth, like a whisper.

Lingyu's smile deepened: "Yes." I thought to myself, this holy woman has played with so many men, and her heart is so girly. Just a little bit of silent and affectionate little emotion, she just put herself into it. Visible. For a woman, the pleasure of the body. It can never replace emotional satisfaction.

What's her male pet called? Oh, Liu Wengao, what a fool! The saint thinks he is a male favorite, and he really serves people in Israel? If you don't know how to take the initiative to enter the emotional world of the saint, how can you change your positioning? It's really embarrassing for a dignified monk to be mixed up in this way......

"Your bed is soft, lend me to lie down." In a trance, I heard what he said, and when the holy woman came back to her senses, she found that there was already one more person on the couch.

He was close, but not like the men, who couldn't wait to cling to her. Obviously, as long as he came a little closer, he could get close to each other, but he didn't come.

He didn't back down either, still playing with her long black hair so carelessly, leaning over from time to time and sniffing it gently.

The breath was spit on the top of her head, light and warm, making people shiver slightly.

"Your name is ...... What's the name? ”

The saint heard a soft voice.

"I ......"

"Don't tell me that you are called a saint, I don't like to be called such an unappetizing title when I am so close."

She replied, "My name is ...... Chu month by month. ”

"Chu Zhuyue? Month-by-month ......"

The saint shuddered slightly, and her name came out of his mouth, as if every word had been warmed between his lips.

"It's a name that suits you perfectly." His hand finally fell on his face, his knuckles were slightly cold, but his palms were warm, and between the heat and cold, the saint felt that her heart was trapped in a tenderness, like in the clouds.

His breath came, faint, as clean as a woman, and if you taste it carefully, you can find the breath that belongs to a man. The saint's heart was relieved, and she should ...... Are you worrying too much?

Outside the dormitory, two maids and one attendant stood erect.

There was no sound for a long time, and the attendant muttered in his heart, could it be that the saint repented? If so, it shouldn't be so quiet! With the temper of the Holy Maiden, they were either told to go in and collect the corpses, or they had already thrown the corpses out.

Although he was extremely curious in his heart, under the pressure of the holy woman, the attendant did not dare to peek, and still stood quietly with his eyes and nose and nose.

Time passed little by little, and the dormitory was always as quiet as ever.

When the sun set and it was nearly dusk, the sound of soft footsteps finally sounded.

Then someone opened the door of the temple.

The attendant hurriedly turned around and saw Lingyu stepping out in high spirits.

"Yu Gongzi!" The attendant saluted, and his eyes came and went on Lingyu.

Lingyu's appearance was no different when she followed up, but there were slight wrinkles on her clothes......

"Let's go back!" Lingyu brushed away the folding fan, fanned it twice, just took two steps, and then turned back to the maid and said, "Oh, by the way, the holy woman is resting, you better not disturb her." ”

The two maids glanced at each other and curtched: "Yes." ”

Waiting for Lingyu's figure to disappear, the two talked in a low voice.

"Does this Yu Gongzi have any favors......

"I don't know." The other maid was just as confused. Say, yes, why did they keep watch for most of the day and not hear a sound at all? Say no, he came out in good spirits, and said that the saint was resting......

This has never happened before. In the past, even if the saint was lucky with a male favorite, she would be the same as usual after she was done...... (To be continued......)

PS: Ahem, still the title of harmony. Recently, I didn't dare to write the title unclearly, for fear of being imprisoned.

I finished writing it in the middle of the night last night, but the network was broken, and I couldn't send it alive or dead. Hurry up and send it up this morning.