Tang Seng leaned on the boss's chair, this was Gao Taigong's former office, but now it has become his own, I have to say, sometimes, some things are elusive!

I'm afraid that even Gao Taigong himself would never have imagined that there would be such a day.

Tang Seng closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep!

He had a dream!

A sweet dream!

In my dream, there are companies, apprentices, and countless cheers.

I made it myself!

Westbound back to Chang'an!

Countless young girls and young women welcomed them.

King Tang sat in the same car with him and entered Chang'an together!

Overnight, there was an overwhelming amount of coverage.

Return home, success and fame!

He became the general manager of Datang Pictures.

Thinking of this, he was about to wake up laughing in his dream.

Of course, the above is purely Tang Seng's own imagination, not a real dream!

His dream was actually like this......

In Gao Laozhuang, in his own office.

His own Tang Yudi couldn't help but want to break through the cage!

Hot blood is constantly emerging.

Tang Seng knew that he had a spring dream.

Suddenly, a pair of cold hands firmly grasped Tang Yudi.

No, no, no, don't let go, that's how it feels.....

Maybe because of the first time, Tang Seng came relatively quickly, and he tried hard to get up and see who it was.

When he opened his eyes, Tang Seng was startled.

Damn, this is not a dream......

Of course, this is not a dream, how can it be so evil in a dream.....

I saw that Gao Yulan was tiptoeing beside her at this time, stretching out her sinful hands, wanting to grab Tang Yudi.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is a high-ranking monk, how can he do such a dirty thing......" said Tang Seng and lay down again.

"Good, good, poor monks don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, come, donor......" Tang Seng shouted in his heart!

At the moment when Gao Yulan was about to meet, Tang Seng suddenly sat up.

Frightened, the magnolia flower was discolored!

"Smack.....

Stretching out his right hand, Tang Seng just gave himself a slap!

Tang Seng, you are a monk!

Tang Seng, do you know what you're doing?

Moral degradation, in vain to become a monk!

What is the difference between you and those under the guise of high monks?

Have you forgotten the Tang King in Chang'an who is looking forward to the return of monks?

Have you forgotten Sister Guanyin, who is looking forward to it in the west?

You're not a thing.....

"Amitabha... Second Miss High School, the poor monk is polite!" Tang Seng quickly got up, helped up the frightened Second Miss High School, and smiled politely.

The sophomore lady was so frightened that she almost fainted.

Just when he was about to succeed, Tang Seng woke up!

To be honest, this is the first time she has been so bold and secretly entered a man's room, originally just wanted to take a look and chat with Tang Seng, but when she looked at it, she found that Tang Yudi suddenly rose, so she became curious and wanted to take a look.....

Later, everyone knew that Tang Seng woke up.....

All good things are inadvertent, and all evil things are also inadvertent.

But how can there be so many inadvertent in the world?

But there are many times in the world where there are immodest between!

Tang Seng held the hand of the second high school lady and suddenly let go, he thought that men and women could not kiss each other, and completely forgot that night, he hugged the second high school lady.

"Pretending... Dead monk, stinky monk .... This girl told you to pretend, why didn't you do this that night?" A trace of disappointment flashed in the eyes of the sophomore high school, but there was a flash of unwillingness, and she said secretly in her heart.

Putting his body close to Tang Seng, forcing Tang Seng to step back step by step, his hands folded, Tang Seng hurriedly recited the Nan Wu Amitabha Sutra!

"Elder, don't you look down on the little girl?" said the second high school lady in frustration, a little unconfident, but there was a hint of charm between her eyebrows.

"No, no, no....." Tang Seng hurriedly waved his hand.

"That's the little girl, huh?" the sophomore lady chuckled quickly.

"No, no, no....." Tang Seng waved his hand again, but he was a little anxious, Rao was so romantic when he was in the West Heaven, but he had never seen such an unrestrained girl!

Seeing that he was forced into a corner, Tang Seng gave up resistance.

"Monk, what we didn't do that night, we can do it tonight, right in this office......" Suddenly, the sophomore lady used the knowledge she didn't know where she learned to pull the boss's chair to her side, pressed Tang Seng on the chair, and slowly swiped her fingers down.

"Amitabha, so there is a Buddha who feeds the eagle with his body, and now the poor monk does not move, serving the girl with his body! I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Good, good!" As he spoke, Tang Seng closed his eyes and looked like a righteous Ling Ran.

The sophomore lady suddenly turned the boss's chair, directly pushed Tang Seng out, let out a silver bell-like laugh, and said, "Monk, I didn't expect you to have the determination to kill yourself!"

"No, no, no, donor, the poor monk is to save thousands of girls and water and fire! My Buddha said, I don't go to hell, who ....."

"Bang bang, monk, don't chant the scriptures, I kind of understand, you are a monk with a thief's heart and no thief's courage, and you are also a person with a quick tongue. The sophomore lady propped up the desk with her backhand, looked at Tang Seng's embarrassed appearance, and said with a smile.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Tang Seng folded his hands again and bowed.

If the poor monk is in the west, the poor monk will allow you to do it, the poor monk was known as the golden gun and the golden cicada in the peach blossom cave!

Phew.... It's a pity that it's not in the West Heaven now.....

"Monk, can I go, I won't have a chance in the future?" said the sophomore lady playfully, still scratching the itch in Tang Seng's heart.

Seeing that Tang Seng didn't speak, the sophomore lady looked at Tang Seng somewhere and said, "I'm really leaving, don't blame this girl for being suffocated!"

"Amitabha, go to the female benefactor, the poor monk is accompanied by five girls, there is no hindrance..... Tang Seng waved his hand and said generously.

"Hmph....." snorted softly, and the sophomore lady left very dissatisfied.

Before leaving, with a hint of sadness, she was not such a person, but when she saw Tang Seng's appearance, she couldn't help it, she didn't expect this monk to still appreciate it, it was really in vain to waste her hard work!

"What is this called? They all say that there are many rights and wrongs in front of the widow's door, and there are also many rights and wrongs in the monk's office? Tang Seng muttered in his heart.

After a wry smile, Tang Seng didn't expect such a thing to happen tonight, looking down, he was really bitter about himself, he shook his shiny bald head under the light, and he could only work hard for his unicorn arm and the five girls!

"Amitabha, Sister Guanyin, the poor monk is like a jade for you, you have to know......" Tang Seng clasped his hands together, glanced at his right hand that had cooperated with him for many years with disgust, carried forward the Buddha number, and hurriedly went back to his room.....