"Good sister, thank you for trusting my brother so much, and saving your life in vain for the poor monk, hahahaha~"

Tang Sen laughed, at this time, the sky was completely dark, and the temple was lit up a little, but it was a little colder.

Under the leadership of Wuhai, the two arrived at a side hall in the south, where the environment is elegant, and there is an artificial lake in front of it, which is a place to entertain foreign guests.

"Master Tang, the little monk won't bother the two of you and take your leave. ”

After arranging the accommodation, Wuhai said goodbye and hurried back, thinking that he couldn't resist the seductive appearance of the rat spirit.

"Sister, this place is so big, we can have a good rest. ”

It is said that it is an arrangement, but in fact, there is no need at all, there are many private rooms here, and the second floor is full of rooms, and there are only two people, sleeping casually.

"Brother, the masters all say that there are monsters here, and the little girl is really afraid, can you rest with your brother!"

Without outsiders, the rat spirit began to show her strengths, and she lifted the clothes on her body, and even in the dim light, she could see a large area of snow white.

"Of course, protecting my sister is what my brother should do, come with me!"

Not to be outdone, Tang Sen flicked his robe, revealing his faintly visible muscles, pushed open the door, looked back at the waves, snapped his fingers, and lit an oil lamp.

"Wow~ It's really a magic skill. ”

Townsend was merry, the rats were laughing, she walked into the house, squeaked the door shut, and began to undress.

"Does my sister like to sleep naked? It's okay, my brother has a pure heart, no desires, no desires, no desires, no mind. ”

After saying that, Tang Sen put on his robe again, threw himself on the big wooden bed with a thud, and fell asleep with a loud snoring.

......

"When I go, I really have no desires, no desires, pure hearts and few desires, and I sleep so fast. ”

The rat spirit was stunned, and a pair of hands that were taking off their pants were stunned on the spot.

"Hmph, the old lady still doesn't believe that you are a monk, even if you are a monk, you will become a happy Buddha tonight. ”

As a banshee, the rat spirit who has not experienced the baptism of various routines in modern society does not believe in evil, so she took off the last trace of her covering, lay down next to Tang Sen, and gently stroked Tang Sen's chest muscles:

"Brother, are you asleep, my sister is so scared, can you talk to my sister?"

She is very confident, once upon a time, she relied on this trick to eat countless men who coveted her beauty, even monks.

Syllable!

However, things were always contrary to her expectations, Tang Sen slapped her plump buttocks, and said half-asleep: "Don't talk, my brother is very sleepy, good!"

"Hiss~"

The rat spirit was in pain, and he gasped again, I don't know how many times it has been planted in Tang Sen's hands today, even under the dim oil lamp, five clear fingerprints on the buttocks can still be seen.

"Nima's, why is the shot so heavy, the old lady's ass is swollen. ”

The rat spirit was so hot that before he knew it, long nails grew on the jade hand and grabbed Tang Sen's head violently.

"Ouch, it's itchy!"

But at this moment, Tang Sen, who was facing away from her, suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the back of his head, forcing the hand that made the rat spirit move rapidly to hover in the air.

呲~

Immediately after, there was another soft sound, and a spike on the robe on Tang Sen's arm pierced into the suspended arm of the rat spirit.

"Hiss~"

The rat's face turned white, and the spikes were short, even shorter than the ones before, and with an unbearable burning pain, she was tormented.

"Made, it's not that it's gone, there's still a small one. ”

The rat spirit was so angry that it hurt too much, the old wound had not healed, and a new wound was added, even if it was a clay man, there was fire, and the burning pain became more and more intense, making the whole arm numb.

"What are you doing, what are you breathing, and you don't let my brother sleep?"

Syllable!

Half-asleep, Tang Sen slapped his backhand again, and his palm just hit the tip of the mouse's essence.

"Hiss~"

The rat spirit immediately took another deep breath, trembling all over, and almost ran away.

On the other hand, Tang Sen moved his body, like no one else.

"Why is his skin so thick?"

The rat spirit was about to cry, and the short spikes had already dug deep into her arm, leaving a little bump on the smooth surface of her skin, and the blood stains on it were all her own, and the Tangsen skin was not broken.

"Don't play, Mrs. Ben is going to quit, woo~"

The rat spirit was deeply shocked, and she didn't dare to fight Townsend's crooked idea anymore, for fear that a spike would come out of nowhere and insert it into her body, and she would soon suffer from a spike phobia.

Shout!

Paying attention, the rat spirit turned into a black wind and slipped out of the window, looking for the monk, and she decided to eat a little monk to suppress the shock.

"Hmph, fight with the poor monk, I want you to despair, little girl. ”

Just after the rat spirit left, Tang Sen sat up violently, disappeared in a flash, and the next moment, a strange appearance appeared in the Buddha hall, and in another flash, the little monk who was cleaning the Buddha hall was included in the small world, and he turned into a little monk, sweeping the ground as if nothing happened.

......

Not long after, a cold wind blew outside the Buddhist hall, and the rat spirit appeared, and the little monk who was sweeping the ground in the Buddhist hall licked his lips and slowly walked in.

"It's so late, and the little master is still sweeping the floor, it's really well-behaved. ”

Pulling out the spikes, the arm finally improved a lot, away from the plague god of Tang Sen, and the delicious meal was just around the corner, not to mention how happy the rat spirit was.

"Amitabha, female benefactor, it's so late, why don't you rest!"

In the eyes of the rat spirit, the little monk is still as cute as in the daytime, his face is red and fluttering, the skin is fine and the flesh is tender, and he looks very delicious.

"The night is long, Brother Tang doesn't understand the amorous feelings, hey, my sister is lonely in her heart!"

The rat spirit snorted and approached the little monk, and with a swing of his buttocks, he suddenly hit the little monk's small chest that Tang Sen had become.

"Oh, sin, sin!" Townsend stepped back, looking frightened.

"Hehe, your little monk is quite interesting, unlike that big brother Tang, who doesn't even look at others. ”

"Sister is so lonely, the cool breeze outside is blowing, and my sister's heart is cold, you come and touch it. ”

Swish!

The rat spirit smiled, stretched out his slender jade hand, quietly grabbed Tang Sen's immature little hand, and pressed it on his tall jade rabbit.

"Ahh

"My sister's pectoral muscles are so big. ”

"Amitaba chicken, little brother envy!"

"It's not cold, why can't you pull it out. ”

"The female donor let go, the little brother is still a child, this is a crime!"

Tang Sen pretended to be shocked, and he didn't choose what to say, and twitched his little hand vigorously.

In fact, his strength is not as good as that of an eleven or twelve-year-old child, and he can't wait for the rat spirit to die and not let go, and it is especially comfortable to touch the thief.

"Little brother, your hands are so warm, isn't the Buddhist family purifying all sentient beings?"

"Would you like to stay a little longer, just be Pudu's sister. ”

The rat spirit held down Tang Sen's little hand and drew circles on his chest, which clearly wanted to seduce the little monk.

It's really special that I don't even let go of a child.

(End of chapter)