The girl looked at him, her phoenix eyes were full of fine starlight, and she said:

"If you don't come tonight, I can let it go."

"But you're here."

She raised her delicate and beautiful jaw, and struck it heavily on Fanyin's heart, "-Do you think I can still let you go?" ”

The words fell.

The empress turned her hand, grabbed the delicate wrist bone of the white-clothed holy monk, pulled the person over, and pressed it on the phoenix couch in one fell swoop.

Luxurious purple robes and white monk's robes, the clothes fluttered and intertwined, hanging like clouds on the smooth and cool ground of obsidian.

Fanyin's expression remained unchanged, even if he was pressed under the empress's strong and domineering body, his eyebrows and eyes were still so holy and gentle.

The long and thick eyelashes drooped slightly, covering all the emotions in the dark pupils, and the peach blossom lips pursed lightly, and asked, "Your Majesty, why are you a poor monk?" ”

- There are thousands of good men in the world, why are you entangled with me?

He lifted his dark eyes, looking her straight into the eye so firmly for the first time tonight.

There is no escape, no wandering, no evasion.

That's a question.

After answering, it's a question to be sent.

If the answer is not good......

That's sending a proposition.

Fenghua's eyes flowed, his red lips were slightly upturned, and there was a hint of stunning charm, "Yes, why?" ”

"Why is it that there are thousands of flowers in the world, and I can pick them at will, but I am only in love with the holy lotus of the holy monk?"

"Why is it that as long as the holy monk is willing to marry me as Fengjun, I would rather give up this full palace husband?"

"Why did I recruit the harem and choose the servant this time, just because that person's eyebrows and eyes were like a holy monk, I neglected my precautions and ended up like this?"

She spoke slowly, word for word.

Then, the phoenix eyes stared at his dark pupils, and asked rhetorically, "Holy monk, why do you say this?" ”

“……”

Sanskrit was shocked.

It turned out that it was because of ...... I was assassinated.

[Ding!] The target character is Sanskrit, the opinion is 5, and the strategy completion is 55! ］

Fenghua listened to the sounding of the favorability increase in his ears, and sighed and said, "Fanyin, do you still doubt my intentions?" ”

“……”

The girl's white fingertips gently stroked the lips of the white-clothed holy monk, "Beauty is not born from a mother's womb, it should be a peach blossom tree that grows, and I already hate peach blossoms that are easy to fall, and falling flowers are more affectionate than you." ”

…… Where can there be a security law in the world, and it will live up to it.

Sanskrit closed his eyes.

Buddha with her.

After all, you can only choose one, and the rest is only ...... Disappoint.

In the black eyes of the white-clothed holy monk, the ink color was tumbling and floating, and struggle, entanglement, and hesitation flashed one by one...... Complex emotions.

Eventually, it slowly turned into something and settled down.

“……”

"Fanyin, I want to kiss you."

The man's gorgeous and clear lips fell softly and strongly.

He, without refusal.

"Fanyin, stay tonight."

The girl's thin white and green fingers fell on the snow-white robe around his waist and slowly faded.

He, did not stop.

Red luan tent, on the phoenix couch.

The purple-clothed and black-haired empress the white-clothed holy monk under her, and peeled off his white monk's robe with her slender hands, revealing a slender but delicate naked and slender body.

The inside of the slender arm, a little bright red cinnabar, is thrillingly beautiful.

Shoumiya sand.

The girl tilted her head to look at it, and a green silk slid down on her naked and delicate chest, and said with a low smile: "Holy monk, your palace sand will fall for me tonight......"