Hua Qingcheng was left with only a bright red bellyband and underpants. After her hairband was pulled off, her soft, three thousand strands of black hair were casually spread on the warm pillow. Her eyes were full of spring, and she looked extremely charming.
"Good sister~"
Wu Chen's throat rolled slightly, and he took off his white monk's robe. Then he leaned down and rested his head on Hua Qingcheng's neck.
"Brother, I want to break the taboo..."
Wu Chen's voice, which fell into Hua Qingcheng's ears, was low and charming, like a river of spring water rippling and beautiful.
"Flower Monk~"
Hua Qingcheng wrapped her arms around Wuchen's neck and bit his lips again. She also allowed this worldly-minded monk to continue to conquer her mouth.
Hua Qingcheng's cheeks flushed slightly as she was kissed so hard that her breathing became light. She looked at Wu Chen with a pair of bright eyes that were full of affection.
"My dear sister, I am a man from a country where men are respected. I cannot get pregnant or have children, so I don't need you to be responsible for me..."
Wu Chen hugged his "good sister" tightly and gave her one tender kiss after another.
The forehead, the tip of the nose, the cheeks, the ears... everywhere is marked with the mark of the Flower Monk.
"Hmm~"
When Wu Chen's lips kissed her extremely sensitive neck, Hua Qingcheng couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
Her whispers greatly pleased the patriarchal man on her body, and then kisses with the scent of a flower monk came overwhelmingly.
Wu Chen's large palms roamed over Hua Qingcheng's body, tracing her skin inch by inch. He shattered her underpants with his palms, and then, with the same hands that once chanted scriptures and struck wooden fish, he once again expanded his territory...
"Hmm~"
When the pair of soft breasts on her chest were touched, Hua Qingcheng couldn't help but murmur again. However, all this was just the beginning...
The lips, bearing the scent of the Flower Monk, left red and purple kiss marks on Hua Qingcheng's proud and upright breasts. Wu Chen expressed his endless love for this "good sister" with his own actions...
"Flower Monk~"
Hua Qingcheng, who was teased by this man and was so excited that she was confused and fascinated, twisted her body unconsciously. Then she raised her leg and hooked it around Wuchen's waist, exchanging positions with him, and took the initiative, pressing him down...
"Good sister~"
Wu Chen, who had been outmaneuvered, was not angry at all. Instead, he curled his lips into a smile. The initiative of his "good sister" meant that she was no longer on guard against him...
"Noisy~"
Hua Qingcheng sealed the conversation with a kiss, hooked Wu Chen's neck off the bed, and kneaded all his unspoken words into their kiss.
As they hugged each other tightly, their skins touching, Wuchen's already dishonest devotion to Buddha suddenly crumbled and shattered to the ground...
"Good sister~"
"Brother also has dignity."
After Hua Qingcheng took the initiative, Wu Chen took over and took control of her, tearing her apart and devouring her...
Just like the first time they met and fought, Wu Chen and Hua Qingcheng broke through the last line of defense and then refused to give in to each other. They fought for the position and both wanted to be the one "on top".
Roll over the bed sheet, roll over the table, roll over the table, roll over the carpet...
Moreover, when the two were in love, they would even fight. "Crackle", the bed board broke, the table and chairs rotted, the desk collapsed...
The two people, in a state of passion, tossed and turned all night long. The huge upper room of the Tianzihao was a mess, with traces of their love everywhere...
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