“……”

The holy monk wore a messy white robe, and his robe was stained with a few traces of beauty.

Holiness is stained with enchantment.

It's as if something has been thoroughly ...... Destroyed.

Sanskrit lowered her eyelashes slightly, calming the surging tide of emotions in her body, and her elegant Adam's apple rolled slightly, forcibly suppressing the too heavy sexy gasp on her lips.

The fair-skinned and delicate face is bright and flushed, the tail of the eyes is hooked with a touch of lust and crimson, the eyebrows are bright red cinnabar is too enchanting, the clothes are disheveled, the robe is messy, the body is naked, and he looks like a deep depravity of lust.

The purple-clothed black-haired girl lowered her head and kissed the cinnabar between the eyebrows of the holy monk, and said softly with a low smile: "The holy monk doesn't open his eyes, do you think I'm not beautiful?" ”

“……”

"If the holy monk doesn't answer, I will kiss you until the holy monk is willing to speak......"

The girl was dyed with a little bad gorgeous laughter, so that Fanyin had to open her eyes, those dark eyes were deep but clear and clear, still so holy and lofty, sighed lightly, and said, "Your Majesty, please respect yourself." ”

"Holy monk, you just ...... under my fingertips" Fenghua slowly approached him, her gorgeous and charming red lips spit out a sentence lightly and ambiguously, "When you climax, why don't you let me respect myself?" ”

What a lascivious word?

The face that had just faded into the temperature of Sanskrit was slightly hot again.

Only then did he realize that the girl's little hands were still under the white monk's robe, playing with herself lightly.

The tips of the crystal ears, which were so white and almost transparent, couldn't help but be dyed with a hint of crimson.

The words spoken by the peach blossom lips were elegant and cold.

"Your Majesty, I wonder if you can let go of the poor monk?"

"Absolutely." Feng Hua changed his words and said, "However, the holy monk has to answer my question first. ”

As she spoke, the girl's little hands did not stop messing.

Casual enjoyment.

to seduce a saint from the body to depravity......

Sanskrit sound's white and smooth forehead, the green tendons protrude faintly, as if he was rescuing something, "Your Majesty, please speak." ”

The holy monk felt ...... Am I beautiful? ”

The girl in purple had long inky hair, which slipped slightly to the side of her face, which was bright and delicate, and her eyebrows and eyes were bright and attractive.

Especially those phoenix eyes, sometimes noble, sometimes smiling, and the deepest part reveals a cold and glamorous taste.

How can it not be beautiful?

In the whole world, I am afraid that there is no man who will not feel the beauty of the noble empress of the Red Sleeve Country - whether it is sincere praise or sycophancy because of her identity.

The monks don't speak.

Rao is in such a dangerous situation at the moment, and Sanskrit can't say a word that is not beautiful with a clear conscience.

The long and thick eyelashes drooped, and he replied, "Your Majesty is naturally beautiful. ”

After a pause, he said again: "Now, you can ask Your Majesty...... Have you let go of the poor monks? ”

"Alas. If I am beautiful, why are the holy monks not tempted at all? The girl sighed softly, and the slender jade hand under the white monk's robe slowly withdrew.

Sanskrit pursed her lips and did not speak.

Say more, be wrong.

In this case, it is better to ...... Silent.

Fenghua sat up, took out a piece of brocade, and carefully wiped the beautiful breath left by the Sanskrit sound on the white fingertips.

While his phoenix eyes were wandering, he looked at the white-clothed holy monk who got up from the futon slowly with graceful movements.

Red lips are seductive and lightly hooked.

"I intend to marry the holy monk as my husband as I did in my dream last night, I don't know...... Sanskrit, what do you think? ”