Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 675: 　Red sleeves add fragrance, can’t bear it

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"Young son~~"

The face is as bright as a full moon. [Baidu Search: The latest and fastest TXT novel in the title of the book] The eyes seem to fall in love with water lineage, and the bright cherry mouth opens and closes slightly, with a moan in his murmur, and every call is scratching the itch in people's hearts.

Look down, but if you see the thin red cicada's wings, if it is covered on the voluptuous body, not only does it not serve as a shame, but it seems to be n* step by step. Sliding down towards the deep gully.

"Huh?"

At this very moment, an unpleasant nasal utterance came out, and the scholar looked at the beautiful woman who appeared suddenly in front of him. He was neither tempted nor surprised by its sudden appearance, but just plain. Asked one sentence:

"What's the matter?"

What's the matter? As long as this is not a blind man, not a fool, he should know that it is a big "good thing". This question is completely beyond the expectations of the red gauze lady, and the charming face can't help but stagnate.

"If it's okay. Please ask the lady to go to other places, so as not to hinder the students from reading."

The scholar's voice didn't fall, and his head was buried back in the book again. He was next to the emperor's beautiful lady who ignored it and chanted himself.

After the beautiful eyes of the red gauze, she looked at the scholar and made sure that he was not a serious man. A look that asked silently to the sky suddenly appeared on Qiao's face, as if he was silently accusing: "How could there be such a Lu Man?"

Really, the sound of a crackling bonfire exploded, ignited by the spark of the ignition star, and fell into the standing water not far away.

If you are interested, you will find that there has been a torrential rain that has been falling all the time, and you have disappeared in this small mountain temple. The original house leaked the rain curtain, and the ripples in the accumulated water were even more important. see.

This is not because the rainstorm stopped. As long as you look far away, you can see the mountain temple outside, still heavy rain and rain, pouring down, the whole world is hazy, all the light is not there, dim and gloomy, it is a hundred Ghost crowd. Night Walker.

Here is the only place where the heavy rain can stop the heavens and the earth as far as you can see. This is the bonfire, the hillside temple where the scholar is red. To be more precise, it was at the moment when the red yarn woman appeared that all the rain fell to avoid it.

Don’t explain the eye-catcher, as long as you are a normal person, you will find it is not right, either indulging in the fascination of the rare sight of the world, or being horrified as a ghost, but this scholar, reading as usual, or even occasionally rushing Like a fly, he fluttered to his side, plucked away with a charming and fragrant red yarn, as if he suspected that he blocked his sight.

"Public~～子～～～"

The Red Gauze took a deep breath and spread the tangled eyebrows into a charming smile that would drip out of water, with a long tail and winding around the beam.

"Is the book really so beautiful?"

"Are there concubines that look good?"

The breeze blows and the red yarn floats. mFree Internet Novel Expert)) Brushed on the scholar's face, covered in front of the book in his hand, such as the red candlestick of the account, unable to express the ambiguous warmth.

"Huh?"

The scholar lifted his head helplessly, and turned away the red veil that covered the head and face, full of women's body fragrance, and looked up, but seeing that the beautiful red veil turned into a white jade beauty, the red veil of the body was already brushed by him Aside, the goal is the cream-like snow white, gently opening and closing, the red lips like paint.

"Yes!"

The scholar’s ​​eyes were full of indifference, and he immediately put on a serious look, solemnly said: "Ancient Cloud: Yan Ruyu in the book!"

That's it, I don't look at the beauty's trembling, twitchy body, and bowing my head, I continue to read words and keep reading.

"You..."

Beauty is really anxious now, with a dark air over his fair face, not to let the dark, thick lead cloud outside the temple.

Her pointed fingertips were almost embedded in the palm of her hand, and she squeezed her palms several times, then loosened them again. It took a long time before she recovered her charming smile.

"I don’t believe you are a wood!"

"It is real wood, and the old lady also kindled you."

The beauty was ruthlessly naked, thinking about how to concoct this inscrutable scholar in his heart, while surging forward, the slender beautiful jade feet stepped on the dusty ground. It was spotless, never left any traces, a strange feeling beyond words.

She walked lightly like a dance and walked behind the scholar. In the process, whether she raised her eyes or just from the reflection on the ground, she could see the intoxicating posture. By the end, the scholar didn't even glance at the corner of the eye, and it turned out to be a charming eye for the blind man.

For this result, the beauty was psychologically prepared, and she was not annoyed, so she knelt down tightly against the back of the scholar wearing a coarse t-shirt.

I don’t know to what extent her waist is soft. She clearly looks beautiful and straight like a swan, but the two groups in front of her are warm, but they are touching the student’s back with no gaps. Moving, like a coquettish cat, waiting for the caress of the owner.

"Don't move!"

This is enough to make the men's heart rate from thirteen to eighty-three quicken, but it just exchanged a scold from the scholar, obviously, shaking. It affected him to read books.

"Damn it!"

"I don’t believe the old lady!"

The red gauze woman gritted her teeth and used almost all her perseverance to barely make a nibble on the scholar’s ​​neck. She endured herself with a sticky voice and said in the scholar’s ​​ear:

"Male~Sub~~"

"It’s just boring to read a book, let’s do something interesting~"

As he spoke, he still remembered blowing the fragrance in his ears.

The result of such pretentiousness is one sentence: "No time!"

"You..."

Red Gauze’s face was blue, and she still didn’t believe it. After searching for a long time, she came up with a word. Continue to touching back and forth on the back of the scholar, and whispered: "Red-sleeved Tim Xiangye night reading ~ you don't want to..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw the scholar suddenly turned around and looked at her for the first time, with clear eyes, looking directly at her eyes.

"Have you started?"

The red gauze lady has a happy heart, her face is more charming, her chest is taller, trembling, under the shadow of the campfire, two jumping bunny rabbits are reflected on the side wall , Bouncing, bouncing.

"Good talk!"

The scholar praised, holding the book in both hands while catching the bare shoulders of the beautiful woman.

"This is coming? Not ready yet!"

This change was a bit too fast, and the lady of Red Gauze didn't even think of it, but it finally had an effect. She suddenly omitted the usual methods she wanted to indulge, and took a deep breath and closed slowly. Closed eyes, red lips lifted slightly, as if after a long drought, the lotus lotus desperately needed.

"Yes, that's it, don't move!"

The scholar’s ​​voice sounded, never gentle.

Red Gauze is looking forward to it, for a while, but hasn’t waited until Gan Lin, but instead feels that her own incense shoulders are being fiddled with, as if in a specific posture, she can’t help but feel that something is wrong Closed his eyes and looked around in doubt.

At the same time, the scholar finally closed his hand with satisfaction, nodded and said, "It's almost done!"

Immediately. Turn around, turn your back to the beauty, and then fall without hesitation!

"Uh..."

Red Gauze’s face suddenly froze, and half of her pretty face was still twitching involuntarily. I couldn’t believe how ridiculous things happened in this world.

It’s just neglected, even if you don’t look at her, she will endure her as a fly, but now? Does this kid even think of her as a meat cushion or a cushion?

At a short time, a thunder blew over the mountain temple, the roar, the roof shook, the dust that had been deposited for some years was scattered, and the incomplete roof collapsed, and the cold wind poured in. Campfire swaying.

All of this, whether it’s the resentment of the Red Gauze Beauty as a real substance or the thunder that seems to be unsightly, has never affected the scholar. I saw that he rubbed back comfortably and let his head be more properly embedded. In the soft gully behind him, immediately let out a long breath, he continued to read the book comfortably.

Next, it seemed that the swaying bonfire had affected reading a bit. He frowned and said, "Lamp comes!"

At that time, the red yarn lady almost collapsed, her body was stiff and could not move there, her mind couldn't turn, she couldn't believe this would happen, she was staring at the cushion.

Hearing the scholar’s ​​voice, the ghost was so miserable that as soon as she stretched her jade arm, rubbed her fingertips, a red lantern appeared and held it like obediently, reflecting the light on the book, as if it were a well-served maidservant.

"Red sleeves Tian Xiangye reading, the ancients would never bully me!"

The student gave a cheap and complacent praise, and immediately immersed himself back in the book. Without saying a word, the biggest action was to continue rubbing his head, looking for a more comfortable angle.

For a long time, the red gauze finally came back from this blow, her teeth were cut, her pretty face was twisted, and she said sensibly: "Don~ Son, can you believe that there are ghosts in this world?"

As soon as the voice fell, the gloomy breath came out of her body, and the skin that had seemed to be creamy was also stained with a layer of darkness, and the charm of time disappeared, and it softened into stiffness.

This ~IndoMTL.com~ scholar also seems to be aware of it, rubbing it, but still can't find the original tenderness, but it hasn't been investigated.

Hearing the voice behind him, he didn’t even think about it, and replied casually: "The Master said: Respect the ghosts and gods far away! Respect and far away, if there are some!"

"Boy, then look back to see who the old lady is!"

This sentence almost burst out of the teeth, the son was reduced to a kid, and the concubine turned into an old lady, but all of this did not allow the scholar to pull his head out of the book, just habitually. Go back one sentence:

"No time!"

Is it unbearable? Anyway, ghosts are absolutely intolerable.

"You die for the old lady~~~die~~~~~"

A word of "death", even the sound of thunder outside the temple is covered up, and it shows that it hates the extreme.

ps: Second even more~~! ~!