The corners of Fang Ling's mouth hooked up a touch of arc, and he looked at Xuanzang sly.

Xuanzang swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

I feel a little flustered.

I always feel that someone is coveting the beauty of the poor monk.

"Little master, you seem to be seriously injured this time?"

Fang Ling stared at Xuanzang with hot eyes, and the atmosphere instantly seemed to become scorching.

The one who is seriously injured seems to be unable to move!

Fang Ling looked at Xuanzang carefully.

It's still so good-looking.

Even though his face was covered with bruises, it still couldn't hide his handsome face.

Although he didn't have the domineering spirit of beating Yang Yuzhi with one punch last time, Xuanzang, who was injured at the moment, was more like an injured little wolf dog, which made people feel pity when they saw it.

Fang Ling looked at Xuanzang, and his eyes gradually became obsessed.

Compared with the last time, the little monk has become more handsome and temperamental!

"That demon is indeed powerful, and the poor monk has become what he is now before he can react. ”

Xuanzang gritted his teeth and said.

In my mind, I couldn't help but think of the old monk's set of flat A combos that caused damage to himself.

Amitabha, the revolution has not yet succeeded, and the monks still need to work hard!

Sooner or later, the poor monk will make this wall no longer block the sight of the poor monk, so that the sun can no longer shine in the eyes of the poor monk, and become the leader of this Pure Land Temple!

"What's the matter, it's like a monster, if it's angry, I'll report to the second brother, exclude the people of Qin Tianjian, and take down the monster. ”

Fang Ling said as he spoke, his gentle palm slowly stroked down Xuanzang's chest, and the palm and chest touched each other.

It was as if suddenly there was a cat's tail in my heart.

Gently.

Soft.

Scratching his heart, he suddenly had a throbbing in his heart, and he had slipped to Xuanzang's stomach in an instant.

The gentle touch made the muscles in Xuanzang's abdomen contract for a while.

As if he had discovered Xuanzang's reaction, the palm of his hand began to rotate gently in Xuanzang's abdomen like a flexible fish, as if he was weaving the most beautiful dream.

It makes people want to sink into it and never wake up again.

Amitabha, the bald Buddha is on top, and the poor monk is about to lose his gun!

"Amitabha, female donor, please respect yourself. ”

Xuanzang opened his eyes and looked at Fang Ling, who was about to do whatever he wanted, with anger on his face.

"Little master, why do you refuse, what's so good about being a monk?"

The palm of his hand had somehow reached into the wide monk's robe.

The cold touch, the refreshing feeling caused by the contact between different body temperatures, is like a cold water belly in dog weather.

Comfortable!

Xiao Xuanzang also gradually has a tendency to raise his head.

Fang Ling's corner of his eyes glanced slightly.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth hooked a slight arc, revealing a wicked smile.

You are a great monk, yes.

You are innocent in your heart.

But—

The instincts that belong to the body are still there.

"Little master, don't worry, you are so seriously injured, the abbot has said that you can't move, so don't be difficult for yourself. ”

Fang Ling's voice was soft and charming, so that Xuanzang at this moment was finally completely unable to suppress it.

"Yo, little master, the cost is not small. ”

Fang Ling was slightly shocked, and seemed to have developed a little more than the last time.

If......

So .......

His heartbeat began to accelerate, and Danfeng's eyes turned white at Xuanzang.

In an instant, Xuanzang felt that his cold hands began to slowly reach down.

"Amitabha, please respect yourself, the poor monk is a monk, don't be a donor, hiss~"

Xuanzang gasped, but his expression was stagnant the next moment.

Why–

Don't move?

This is not scientific!

When I looked up, I saw that Fang Ling had fallen asleep on the bed at some point, and his hands were still maintaining his previous movements.

How-

Suddenly fell asleep?

Can there be a beginning and an end?

Amitabha, good, good.

"Holy monk, Xiao Zhuo is late, and I ask the holy monk to forgive my sins. ”

Just when Xuanzang was stunned, a fluttering phantom floated out of the ashes altar next to the bed, and Xiao Zhuo looked at Xuanzang with a fiery face.

The holy monk now seems to be-

It's very weak!

So can I do whatever I want?

"Amitabha, the poor monk is fine, but this woman has a special identity, Xiao Zhuo, you won't be counterattacked, right?"

The shock only returned to normal in an instant, and Xuanzang looked at Xiao Zhuo and asked with some concern.

Yang Yuzhi said.

The royal people are born with the luck of the human race.

Although, since Zhou Tianzi claimed to be the Son of Heaven, humanity has been subservient to the way of heaven, but this human race luck is generally unwilling to provoke immortals.

Xiao Zhuo is just an ordinary female ghost.

"Is the holy monk talking about humane luck, Xiao Zhuo once heard his grandmother say that humane luck will only appear in the city. Speaking of which, Xiao Zhuo's gaze at Xuanzang was almost on fire.

Holy monk, he was seriously injured at this time!

The human woman who had just been stunned by herself could do whatever she wanted to the current holy monk.

Then wouldn't your own words be more able to-

No, no, what if this is a holy monk who is tempting me?

When I was in Lanruo Monastery before, the holy monk tested me like this.

But—

Xiao Zhuo looked at Xuanzang with burning eyes, to be precise, the hands that were placed a little below Xuanzang's navel.

It's all at this level, it can't be a temptation!

The orchid branches and leaves under the windowsill began to dance wildly the moment they saw the female ghost appear.

It's -

The old lady's territory!

Get out of the way, what do you see the little monk brother doing!

It's just that he hasn't been transformed, and apparently no one has heard it.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is seriously injured and can't move now, Xiao Zhuo, can you pull this female benefactor away?"

Xuanzang turned his head with difficulty, looked at Xiao Zhuo, gasped and said.

Xiao Zhuo's eyes suddenly flickered twice.

The orchids by the window shook even more, as if in protest against something.

Xuanzang looked at Xiao Zhuo.

"Amitabha, don't waste the blood of the poor monk, you can live forever by eating the meat of the poor monk. ”

Xuanzang pointed to Xiao Zhuo and said.

"Amitabha, the holy monk forgives his sins, Xiao Zhuo actually had a delusion just now. The next moment, Xiao Zhuo, who was still fiery in his eyes, suddenly seemed to be poured a basin of cold water, and his eyes became clear again.

Xuanzang ......

"Xiao Zhuo likes holy monks, that's right. ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Zhuo paused.

Xuanzang ......

So you do it, don't you understand the truth that your hands are fast and your hands are slow?

The meat of a poor monk can make people immortal, very fat!

"But if you take advantage of the danger of others, what is the difference between Xiao Zhuo and this woman, sooner or later, Xiao Zhuo will let the holy monk you willingly return to Xiao Zhuo. ”

Xiao Zhuo clenched his fists and said with a fighting spirit.

Xuanzang ......

The poor monk has long wanted to return the vulgar, but the big bald head above looked at it, the poor monk is still vulgar today, and tomorrow he will have to be output by a set of Rulai divine palms and can't find his own mother, do you know?

looked at Xiao Zhuo with a high fighting spirit.

Amitabha, the poor monk is so tired, how can he save a dead-eyed female ghost!

"Oh oh oh ~ "

Just as Xuanzang was about to continue to say something, a familiar rooster crow came from outside the house.

The rooster crows highly, mixed with complex emotions such as pride and arrogance.

That's—

The cry of the big flower.

Xuanzang was stunned!

Σ(⊙▽⊙“a

Is Dahua crazy because of this?

Didn't it know that the old monk had been looking for it?

Or does this guy really don't want that job?!