"What do you want to do?"

Through the light outside the window, the appearance of a black shadow revealed a corner, it was actually the uncle who left at night, the old monk!

"Kill her."

Although people in Buddhism are not allowed to dye their hands with blood type, in order to leave the night, Gu Shuixi will never allow the appearance of stumbling blocks on the road to becoming a god!

Never allowed!

……

For three days, Lin Shan Temple returned to a peaceful life, until noon on the third day, when Ye Li was meditating, there was suddenly a touch of softness in his arms, he was stunned, and opened his eyes violently.

When the girl's bewitching eyes met, Ye Li pushed Tang Mei out of his arms with a palm, he pursed his thin lips, and his eyes were cold, "You still dare to come?" ”

Yeli's strength was extremely strong, Tang Mei's body took a few steps back before she could stabilize, her red and soft lips hooked slightly, "Why don't I dare to come?" ”

"Donor, you used up your patience with you that day, you shouldn't have stepped into this Lingshan Temple again."

Yeli's handsome face had a faint expression, but only he knew that he was angry now.

Hearing this, Tang Mei's charming and misty eyes gently looked at Yeli, her skin was like condensed fat, and the natural fox charm emanated from her bones, and her tender fingers gently stroked her lips, "Xuanji, if I said that I saved him for you, can you believe it?" ”

"Huh."

Yeli just sneered, but didn't answer again.

However, this cold voice told Tang Mei the answer more directly.

Seeing that Yeli didn't believe herself, Tang Mei also felt bored, stood up gently, twisted her slender waist and walked to Yeli and slowly squatted down, a faint loss appeared in her wet eyes.

She bit her lower lip lightly and raised her eyes slightly to look at Yeli, "I'm poisoned, the snake demon's poison, so he can't die." ”

"Then the donor is just for himself, why is it for the sake of poverty?"

Yeli frowned lightly for a moment, and then relaxed, and the aggrieved and pitiful appearance of the girl in front of him seemed to touch the softest string in his heart.

God knows how much self-control he had to endure not pulling the girl's delicate and soft body into his arms.

"Miao Miao is the karmic obstacle of the mystery, and Miao Miao can't die......"

As she spoke, Tang Mei pursed her lips slightly, a touch of stubbornness appeared on her delicate face, and her body pounced on Yeli.

Pressed his whole body on the futon, and the red and soft lips covered his thin and cold lips.

Yeli's eyes were red, and he was about to raise his hand, but his lips were suddenly smeared with a touch of warm sweetness.

He looked at the girl who was pressing on him, her eyes were wet, and there was grievance in her eyes, but she was more stubborn.

Tang Mei flexibly stretched out her tongue to pry open Yeli's teeth, and the warm touch flowed in.

Then she stepped back, and the night left her gaze to fall on her soft lips, which were originally red, but they were now soaked in blood, which was even more bewitching.

The evil spirit that emerges from the bones is intertwined with the pure angelic face, but there is no sense of disobedience, but there is also a sultry atmosphere that makes people want to indulge in it independently.

Yeli tasted the sweetness of the girl's blood, and while shocking that she was indeed her own karma, the longing in her heart was also spreading.

As if something was about to break through the ground from the depths of his heart, his eyes were scarlet, like the traces of a storm.

Yeli stretched out his hand and rolled the girl into his arms, not allowing her to struggle with an extremely strong attitude, and her cold and handsome face appeared a touch of softness at this moment.