Quick wear: the host is so flirtatious, the substitute is Bai Yueguang

Rong Qing directly took the girl in front of her into his arms, filling her arms with softness and fragrance.

"I said, don't recruit me, if you recruit, don't think about me letting go..."

Jiang Rao was hugged tightly by him and did not struggle, but raised her eyes to look at him, only to find that his eyes were also staring deeply at herself.

His dark eyes seem to be looking straight into people's hearts.

Seeing this, Jiang Rao couldn't help smiling.

Those red lips were like newly blooming poppies, making her pretty face even more charming.

She raised her head and leaned towards him a little bit. The two were so close that they were no more than two fingers apart, and their breaths offset each other.

Jiang Rao kept moving her fingertips.

With countless ambiguities, lingering on his jaw and neck.

Rong Qing felt an indescribable numbness passing through the girl's fingertips, spreading along the skin texture one after another, making him itchy uncontrollably, and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

Noticing the man's subtle movements, Jiang Rao's smile grew wider, "Don't let go."

She then asked, "So, did you agree to this deal?"

It seemed that she could only hear her affirmative answer in front of her ears, and Rong Qing suddenly smiled, with waves floating in her eyes.

The two looked at each other like glue glued together.

Rong Qing let go of the hand that was tied to the girl's waist, and with his slender fingers, he pulled a lock of black hair back to her ear.

In the dimming candlelight, there is a hazy temptation.

Jiang Rao glanced at the man's retracted hand, and his eyes slid to his jade-like nose bridge, and then to the thin bright red lips, and couldn't help swallowing.

Since they are all their own people, there is nothing they cannot do.

She stepped on her feet directly, and her lips were printed on it.

When the lips were pressed together, Rong Qing only reacted in a daze for a moment, the condescending height easily continued to hold the girl in his arms, he lowered his head slightly, and deepened the kiss.

The slender waist was clasped by him, which he had been longing for for a long time.

The movements on the lips became more and more familiar, slowly taking her breath away step by step.

The candlelight flickered on the wooden platform, rippling the still shadows on the wall.

The intertwined figures are also among them, hiding their postures.

I don't know how long it took before the two separated completely. There was a pause but the man continued to stick to it, and this time it really stopped.

The girl Ruyu's skin was dyed crimson, her bright eyes were full of tears, and she was extremely coquettish.

Looking at his appearance, Rong Qing's eyes darkened slightly.

If he wasn't afraid that she would anger him, he would still want to continue.

I didn't understand why Buddhism had lust before, but now I understand that she is both lust and desire.

It is the cause and effect of his life.

"A Rao..."

The two words of intimacy were played between his lips and teeth, and then whispered out, which seemed particularly affectionate and deep.

Jiang Rao panted slightly, but the corners of her eyes were still blush. Looking at the man's gentle gaze, the corners of her mouth curled up a little, "Buddhist people should be empty of all things. I'm afraid it will delay your practice after today."

Knowing that she was teasing on purpose, Rong Qing tickled the corner of his mouth, "I am willing."

"And if Ah Rao wants to...you can break the precept today." He deliberately paused for emphasis on the last two words, mixed with a bit of meaning.

Jiang Rao: "..."

He was completely undisguised.

Jiang Rao didn't show any hypocrisy, she pretended to look around the room, "Then I'll stay overnight."

Rong Qing's complexion didn't change when he heard the words, but there were ripples in his black eyes, he was about to speak when he listened to the girl's words.

"I'm going to sleep alone, though."

Knowing that the girl was teasing him again, the corners of Rong Tien's lips curved slightly, with a doting look on his face.

"it is good."

As I said before, he was happy with it.

But in the end Jiang Rao let him go to the bunk. After all, he had done nothing wrong, and his face was attractive.

She was delighted to see that face.

It was half dark.

The hazy moonlight seeps in through the carved wooden lattices on the windows of Zhu Qixuan, spreading on the ground like a veil.

The breathing of the two people on the bed has been dyed with a strong spring color, and they embrace each other and sleep.