Chapter 143: Molested
The smoke and clouds on the Qingyin Lake are curling, and you can't see the lake, and you can't see the mountains, but the white and green figures on the wooden boat, just sit there quietly, and you can win the thousands of scenery in the world.
"Monk, this water is warm, and it's not bad to soak in the hot springs. ”
Eating and drinking, the painting heart held the wooden boat and stretched out his hand to paddle the lake. The green boat moves slowly, the high mountain snow ridge passes in front of you, and the blue water is shallow and rippling between your fingers. The hot wind blows, and the green sleeves are flying, like floating water, which is so pleasant.
He Guang Tongchen cleaned up the leftovers, smiled gently, and said, "There is a warm pool in the Qing Building, if you like it, you can go at any time." ”
"Hmm, why didn't you tell me earlier, for fear that I would pollute your pool?"
The painting heart raised her eyebrows slightly, and her reflection was reflected in the ripples, her eyebrows were clear, and the color was light. Maybe today's makeup is different from the past, and the painting heart looks a little strange.
Feeling like her and not her.
Suddenly, the reflection in the lake smiled lightly, and his eyes wandered. The hand that paints the heart of the water is stagnant.
Did she just laugh?
Huaxin frowned slightly, the reflection in the lake was still smiling, Huaxin hurriedly raised his hand to cut through the water waves, the delicate eyebrows and eyes were broken and twisted with the water lines, and Huaxin gasped and fell back into the wooden boat.
She really didn't guess wrong, it was Qingge Shangxian who was sealed under the lake. It's just an immortal, it's still a sealed immortal, it's not that I'm afraid of her, but looking at the face that is seven or eight points similar to myself, there is a kind of paradoxical weirdness, which is creepy.
What is she laughing at?
She saw another woman dressed as her, taking a boat ride on the lake with her beloved man, and laughed instead of anger?
Or is it that Qing Ge may have regarded the other party as her own reflection like her, or does she feel that being with Light and Dust with a woman born to her is a longing for her?
Or perhaps, just to see that he was well, she was very relieved.
Countless speculations surged into the mind of the painter for a while.
"What's wrong?" Seeing that Huaxin fell back into the boat as if frightened, Kazumi Tongchen immediately reached out to help her and asked gently.
"I didn't ...... It's okay. The painting heart avoided the hand of the light and dust, and pursed the lip line tightly, hiding the uneasiness in his heart.
He Guang Tongchen leaned over to look at the lake in confusion, the blue waves were rippling, and there was nothing but his reflection.
"What do you see?" He Guang Tongchen turned his head and asked Huaxin.
Huaxin was thinking, who in this world has the ability to seal the Qing Ge Immortal, and the answer was self-evident, which made her panic and stunned for a long time and couldn't move.
He Guang Tongchen was stunned when he saw the painting, and immediately grabbed her wrist to check the pulse, frowned and said, "Why are your hands so cold." ”
"Go back, go back to the bubble pool and it'll be warm. ”
Huaxin closed her eyes a little tiredly, for the first time, she smelled the smell of conspiracy, if it was really Junyin...... What has changed him over the years?
After a long time, Huaxin pursed his lips and said, "Monk, I seem to have seen it...... Heaven and earth are unkind, and the common people are used as dogs!"
"The poor monk has already seen it. ”
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"I put herbs in the pool, remember, I can only soak them for half an hour at most. If you don't come out after half an hour, I'll go in and call you. "With the light and dust, across the wide silver gauze cloud embroidered screen, he told the painting heart.
"Got it. The painting heart gently untied Luo's shirt, and his ankles slowly sank into the water, and Yingying's warmth was very comfortable.
The tulle of the screen reflected the graceful curves of the painting, the clothes slipped off, the waistline was exquisite, and the light with a red face turned his eyes slightly sideways, "I'll let Qingyin send the clean clothes over in a while." ”
"Red. ”
"Good. ”
After Heguang Tongchen left, Huaxin buried her whole body in the water, and went through the matter of Qingcheng from beginning to end, she always felt that things were not so simple, even if Jun Yin did it, why did Jun Yin do it?
Hasn't Jun Yin always been the most heartful of the world?
Huaxin's pale face was a little red by the warm pool water, and the herbs may have a hypnotic effect, and after a while, Huaxin fell asleep, and he didn't even know that Qingyin came to send clothes.
The way he woke her up with light and dust was really ingenious. In a daze, Huaxin was awakened by the strong smell of herbs, and Guang Tongchen knew that Huaxin was most afraid of drinking medicine, so he deliberately brought the medicine bowl to her nose.
"You...... What are you doing here. Huaxin looked at the fingertips holding the medicine bowl as white as jade, and was suddenly startled, just floated out of half of the incense shoulder, and hurriedly buried it in the water, turned his head to look at the light and dust, a pair of dark eyes were slightly stunned, and a little panicked.
Half an hour has passed, and the poor monk never speaks. ”
"You ...... Stinky monk, I don't know if men and women are intimate. Huaxin raised his hand and pointed at the monk in an incoherent voice.
The water splashed, and the heart of the painting was exposed to the water, pointing at a section of his incense arm, which was brightly colored, and he smiled faintly, "There are no men and women in the eyes of the doctor." The Buddha also said that color is emptiness. ”
"Really?"
Huaxin raised her eyebrows, and was suddenly aroused by this monk with a strong desire to conquer, she didn't believe that there were really men who were not close to women, anyway, she had never seen it.
He Guang Tongchen knew that Huaxin's behavior was bold and eclectic, but he didn't expect her to be so ...... There were no taboos, but I saw that Huaxin quickly reached out and grabbed his placket, pulled it hard, the medicine bowl spilled, and he fell into the warm pool with a "plop" of force.
Because he knew that the underwater painting was out of sight, it was inconvenient for him to shoot at her, so he hurriedly took two steps back and kept a distance from her.
He Guang Tongchen thought that Huaxin was just impulsive, and he would stop after pulling him into the water, but he suddenly felt that the belt around his waist was loosened, and he saw Huaxin raise his hand and peel off, and the white robe was immediately stripped away by Huaxin.
"Hmm...... This figure seems to be pretty good. Huaxin smiled and pushed, and put Heguang Tongchen against the edge of the warm pool, coveting his beauty very rogues.
Inner ...... with light and dust It's shocking......
The woman thought it would be a ...... to rob him of his shirt Are you dressed? The snow-white monk's robe was wet when it entered the water, and a thin layer attached to her delicate curves, looming, unable to cover anything. Especially on her chest, which has surfaced, it is full of spring and fragrant.
He Guangtongchen looked at him for a while, and his hands and feet didn't know where to put them.
"Monk, didn't you say that color is empty, why don't you dare to look at me?" Huaxin raised his chin with his fingertips, with a smile in his eyes, and secretly praised in his heart, this monk is really a natural stunner.
He Guang Tongchen lowered his eyes to look at the heart of the painting, his eyes did not squint, his eyes were clear, and the heart of the painting was like a demon, and his complexion was always calm and waveless.
Huaxin suddenly felt a heat in her waist, and Guang Tongchen had already grabbed her waist and flew out of the warm pool, and then a snow-colored hood was put on the hood, wrapping her tightly.
The crystal water droplets shine on the skin that is clear with the light, and the upper body is bare with the light and dust, with clear lines and firm texture, which can be called perfect. The beauty is too tempting, the heart of the painting suddenly turned red, and the hand on the shoulder of Heguang Tongchen retracted violently......
"Dare to tease the poor monk, you are still the first. He Guang Tongchen carefully tied up the wind for the painting, and said warmly, "But you don't have to think in vain, the poor monk is not interested in you." ”
"Then why are you so good to me?" Huaxin was quite unwilling, worshipping countless immortals under her skirt, living for 180,000 years, and no one dared to say so bluntly that she was not interested in her......