Chapter 19 Abbot, your Buddha mind is unstable19
  Mo Kong looked into her watery eyes and couldn't look away. He couldn't help but said, "Why...can you steal people's souls so easily..."

Su Wanqing smiled lightly and brushed off his hand, put one hand on his shoulder, leaned against his neck, hooked it, and touched his heart with the slender index finger of the other hand, whispering softly. Said: "So, Mo Kong, your heart has been seduced..."

Suddenly.

Mo Kong raised one hand and pulled her hand off, and pulled hard on his lower back to let her hug him. Then he put his hand on her lower back and put the other hand on the back of her head. He hugged him into his arms.

Kissed again.

He couldn't help himself. This was the first time that Mo Kong could understand the power of this word, what identity, what commandments, what restraints, what right and wrong. He seemed to be obsessed with his mind, unable to control, suppress, or restrain.

All we can do is indulge in it without hesitation!

Mo Kong led her forward, and Su Wanqing stepped back until Mo Kong's hand on her waist hit the peach blossom tree behind her.

The tree shook, and the branches full of peach blossoms and leaves instantly scattered all over the ground and on their bodies. The two stunningly beautiful people hugged each other tightly and touched each other passionately.

Petals kept falling on them, as if they were in a fairyland in heaven.

Wrong, wrong, wrong.

But, why, why he knew it was wrong, but still couldn't control himself, why was the woman in front of him so seductive, why, why...

Mo Kong really wanted to have a stick hit him hard on the back at this moment, but he didn't want him to wake up at this moment, conflict, struggle, pain, and joy.

Finally, indulge.

Mo Kong suddenly... became even more enthusiastic.

Mo Kong didn't stop until Su Wanqing felt a little weak. Mo Kong put his forehead against hers, his hand still attached to the back of her head.

Su Wanqing found it a bit unexpected. Mo Kong didn't seem to have as much self-control as she thought.

However, this stunning food is really delicious!

Su Wanqing's eyes were a little confused, her face was flushed, and she was breathing slightly. Mo Kong lowered his eyes and stared at hers...and wanted to kiss her again.

Su Wanqing suddenly raised her jade finger, put it against his lips, and said softly with a trembling voice: "Mo Kong~, a monk should be pure of heart and abide by the precepts. How can you do this..."

However, before Su Wanqing could finish her words, Mo Kong suddenly pulled her hand down again and blocked her mouth, even more passionately than before.

With Mo Kong so addicted, Su Wanqing became less anxious. Her mind was filled with thoughts of rejecting and welcoming her. She wanted more, she wanted Mo Kong to be even more addicted to her.

Totally inseparable from her!
  Suddenly.

"Hi~!"

Su Wanqing bit him.

Mo Kong... had no choice but to leave. He stared at Su Wanqing with some resentment, but it was after he was bitten that he sobered up and realized that he should not do anything due to his role and identity.

But when he realized this, he was very unhappy.

Su Wanqing watched Mo Kong slowly come closer. Mo Kong thought Su Wanqing was going to kiss him, but Su Wanqing moved to Mo Kong's ear, and the hot air from the gentle drink made the tips of his ears turn red.

Su Wanqing curled up the corners of her lips and said in a soft voice that could penetrate one's bones: "Mo Kong, next time, let's continue... okay?"

Su Wanqing withdrew her little face, staring at Mo Kong's eyes with pure and innocent autumn eyes. Mo Kong seemed to have been drugged, and he subconsciously responded obediently, "Yes."

However, Mo Kong had no idea what Su Wanqing's next plan was.

Su Wanqing didn't know what Mo Kong was thinking at the moment. In fact, he had already considered returning to secular life.

…   Su Wanqing stood at the door of Mo Kong’s courtyard, but did not go in. Instead, he was waiting for Dao Hai, the supervisor, to come out of the courtyard.

"Amitabha! Concubine Su? Why are you here so early in the morning?"

Su Wanqing opened and closed his mouth, glanced at the courtyard, and then asked weakly: "I would like to ask, Abbot Mo Kong... is he dead?"

"Ah???" Dao Hai was stunned for a moment, and he replied seriously, "The abbot is still alive now. Why did Concubine Su say this?"

Su Wanqing asked weakly: "Then is he living a good life, or is he living half-dead?"

"Huh???" The young monk was shocked again, and he replied seriously, "The abbot is fine now. The stick punishment he received on his back some time ago is also healed, but the corners of his mouth were bitten inexplicably. , I don’t know what’s going on!”

"Oh, it's good that you're not dead." Su Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief and ignored his last words.

Dao Hai couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

However, according to Mo Kong's temperament, shouldn't he hit himself forty times this time? Doesn't he insist on following the rules?

But Su Wanqing always felt that Mo Kong should not be such a person.

Su Wanqing thought she spoke so softly that Mo Kong in the room couldn't hear her, but what she didn't know was that martial arts practitioners have always had sensitive ears and heard all of her conversation.

Mo Kong almost lost his grip in his hand.

……

night.

Su Wanqing met Su Zheng and Li Huai again and exchanged some words. For Su Zheng's sake, the guard at the temple gate actually agreed to let Su Wanqing bring in the food he was holding.

And he personally carried these things to Su Wanqing's house.

Because of his bravery, prowess, and majesty, General Su was an object of worship to them, but these were brought in secretly behind the backs of the concubines.

Because all of them had a grudge against Su Wanqing, it would be terrible if they saw him.

Things in Beijing were busy, and Su Zheng reluctantly left. Li Huai followed Su Zheng full of sorrow.

It was already getting late, and Su Wanqing turned around to enter the temple, but suddenly he saw Mo Kong standing in front of him.

Su Wanqing smiled slightly at him and walked past him without saying a word. Mo Kong wanted to grab her hand and paused in the air, looking at her leaving back with some surprise.

Just... left?
  ……

After that, every time he saw Su Wanqing, Su Wanqing turned a deaf ear and turned a blind eye.

Su Wanqing left again with hurried steps. After all, Mo Kong couldn't hold his breath. He walked forward quickly and stopped in front of her. When he saw her calm eyes looking at him, he suddenly felt a little flustered.

Mo Kong slowly said: "Last time, because it was approaching the Shangsi Festival, he was exempted from the Heart Sutra for a month. Now, in a few days, it will be the day when he will have to practice the Heart Sutra again. There is no need to practice the wording of the empress. ?"

Su Wanqing smiled lightly and said softly: "Of course you need it."

"That……"

Mo Kong wanted to say something.

Su Wanqing suddenly pointed at a man at the door and said: "Here, this is the gentleman I invited. This gentleman is famous in their village. He is very knowledgeable. His writing is so powerful that it can penetrate the paper, and his back is deep into the wood. He is majestic." What’s wrong~!”

(End of this chapter)

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