Fahai never imagined that he would fall into the hands of a snake demon and be bullied by her......

……

The dim cave is half-lit and half-dark, blurry and ambiguous.

"Master, are you awake~"

With a delicate and charming voice, with a coquettish tone, Trolling Huang stretched out a tender little hand and rubbed it all the way from Fahai's chest to his shoulder.

The other hand wrapped around his waist, she bullied him a little closer, hooked a light smile, blew at his slender neck, exhaled like an orchid, and said softly:

"Master, the little girl's name is 'Suzhen', we have seen it on the third day of March in the West Lake.

On this side, in order to save you today, people have to go with half their lives......"

The monk in the moon-white monk's robe was meditating with his eyes closed, his long eyelashes trembled when he heard the words, and he slowly opened his eyes, looking at her with amber eyes.

Even if this glamorous snake demon was soft on his body, his moist face could be as calm as before, and he bowed slightly to her:

"Thank you for saving me."

The voice is low and clean, like a deep throat spring, and because of the injury, it is a little jerky and hoarse.

It sounds a little more sultry......

"Heh," she smiled, a pair of autumn eyes threw a wink at him, her little hand pressed on his heart, and asked in a soft voice with a seductive tone,

"Then master, how do you plan to repay this life-saving grace?"

As she spoke, she twisted her slender snake waist and rubbed it against him.

Her silver-white snake tail with cold scales was also gently wrapped around his waist, circle and circle......

The nimble tail was pointed, like a little finger, and it drew circles restlessly on him, from the back to the front......

The handsome monk lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and he was so obsessed with her, but his face did not change.

There was also a faint pity and compassion between his eyebrows and eyes.

His side face has elegant and delicate lines, his expression is as noble as a white lotus under the moon, and there is a Buddha seal like Bodhi in the center of his eyebrows.

is so peaceful, peaceful, holy and beautiful, it makes people think more and more-

Crimes against him......

"What is the master thinking? Are you thinking that after the injury is healed, you will definitely take me as a goblin? ”

Tianhuang giggled, raised his wrist like Xuehao, and touched the monk's pale face with pity with his slender fingers:

"You don't have a chance, it falls into my hands, you say, do I eat you or not? How do you 'eat'......?"

In the coquettish tone, there was a hint of demonic little evil.

In the corner of the cave, there was a petite white cat who was lazy and pretending to sleep, and when she heard this, she raised her head, and her blue eyes shone with a gleam.

Excitedly and expectantly, it sent her a message: "Knock him down!" ”

Tilting Huang didn't pay attention to this cat, and continued to tease the monk who was not messing around, and gently pinched his smooth chin:

"Such a good-looking monk, but he has always only had this cold and compassionate expression.

It really makes people wonder, what should you look like when you are emotional?

Will it blush and heartbeat, eh? ”

The soft and greasy voice just fell.

Her beautiful lips were one, gently holding his jade-like earlobes.

Fahai shuddered, his silence was finally broken, his brows were slightly twisted, and he sighed softly:

"The poor monk and the donor have no grievances, why should the donor humiliate the poor monk so much?"

"Is this called humiliation?" A pair of charming eyes bent and blew into his ears:

"Don't be afraid, master, after a few days, I will become my husband and wife, and I will get used to ......it."

"The poor monk doesn't have that blessing anymore." Fahai spoke softly and smiled gently.

The corners of his lips overflowed with a line of red blood......