He Guang Tongchen saw that the painting heart was misunderstood, although he felt ashamed in his heart that since he recovered Jun Yi's memory, he was no longer the benevolent Heguang Tongchen of the previous doctor, but he still didn't explain.

Ignoring the annoyance on his face, he staggered over in three or two steps, pressed her against the stone wall behind him, lifted her chin with one hand, leaned over and kissed her.

The cold lips came over, and the heart of the painting was frozen all over her body, and what she was really frightened by was the sudden enthusiasm of the light and the dust, she never forgot Jun Yin's warning, so she didn't dare to get too close to him since she came back from the Forgotten Dust Palace.

What's more, she saw him coughing up blood this morning. So she tried to push him away against her will.

"Don't move, I'm cold, let me hug me. Feeling the resistance of the painting heart, He Guang Tongchen gently pressed her and begged.

The person who was holding the ice cube in the heart couldn't push him away, so he had to let him hold and kiss, and let him ignite the fire on himself.

She even hoped that the fire could burn more warmly, to warm his cold body. So she hugged him back and passionately intertwined with him, her hot lips moving down his neck inch by inch, and his body finally warmed up.

"Are you feeling better?" asked him as he kissed him on the chest, looking up and panting.

His body was already getting hot, and she didn't dare to ask for it any longer.

Heguang Tongchen gently pressed her head against his chest, snorted, and spoke in a hoarse voice, "Go on, I still want it." ”

The face of the painting heart burned up, and he even thought that he had auditory hallucinations.

Is this what Keguang Tongchen would say? Domineering and presumptuous, it is not at all like his restrained and reserved.

After hesitating for a moment, she couldn't bear to refuse him after all, licked his chest, opened her mouth to hold his left side, bit her teeth lightly, and the tip of her tongue turned slightly, only to feel that he was numb and trembling, and her hands immediately circled him, and with his muffled snort, his whole body instantly burned like a fire.

The painting heart was caught off guard by the tip of his tongue and immediately relented.

When she raised her head with a red face, He Guang Tongchen looked at her in confusion.

Afraid that she would ask him about his body first, he first panted and pressed her against the wall, teasing her sourly, "You say, who did you learn all this from?"

The interesting story of the boudoir was asked so naked by He Guang Tongchen, and the face of the painted heart became even redder. She will naturally escape from books, otherwise who else can she learn from?

Glancing at Heguang Tongchen in shame, Huaxin stretched out her hand to push him away, turned around and walked quickly into the house, but her face became more and more uncomfortable, and she didn't understand how she couldn't help but do such a provocative thing to him, which made her look like a dissatisfied little.

With his back to her, he quickly gathered his clothes, raised his sleeves and spit out a mouthful of blood.

After burning the blood handkerchief with the red lotus karmic fire, he held his heart and gasped, and unconsciously recalled the taste of her eating bones when she fell on his chest and bit him, and the fire in his heart immediately became more and more vigorous.

It's still not enough, although it's better than before, but it's still far from enough, he still has to absorb more of the cold qi of the ice lotus in order to suppress the red lotus karmic fire that is restless in his body.

Turning to look at the woman sitting in the room, he smiled and whispered softly, "Xin'er, you wait for me, I will definitely be able to get rid of this Buddha's life as a monk!"