The tea-type beauty went crazy, and the stunning male protagonist was seduced

Chapter 39 Abbot, your Buddha mind is unstable39
  "Well……"

The overwhelming softness and warmth like feathers made Mo Kong couldn't help but groan.

With such teasing, Mo Kong had already lost the ability to answer her consciously. His indifferent desire would become uncontrollable every time under Su Wanqing's gentle teasing.

Mo Kong took a heavy breath and couldn't bear it any longer. He hugged her like before and placed her on the bed.

Zhengyu, wide, clothing, solution, belt.

Su Wanqing smiled slightly, still looking innocent and curious, and asked him coquettishly: "Mo Kong, you haven't answered me yet?"

Mo Kong held back and said, "How can I answer you like this?"

Su Wanqing suddenly put a hand on the back of his neck.

Push hard towards her... collarbone.

Buried. Buried.

Then with a confused and aggrieved tone, she whispered softly into his ear: "Then what should I do~?"

Mo Kong turned his face, put their lips together, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Then... put out the fire."

Mo Kong kissed him.

Desires are sweeping over like wild beasts. For a Buddhist who cannot restrain, control, or self-control, the cassock he is about to take off has already been stained with the colors of the world.

The ring scar on his head seemed to be lighter. He could no longer pick up the holy and strong heart of a Buddhist disciple. He could only degenerate and sink under Su Wanqing's... clothes.

Indulge in joy.

And at this time.

There was thunder and lightning and heavy rain outside. A woman in the dark stood in the rain without holding an umbrella.

The rain had already soaked through her clothes and clung to her body, highlighting her curved figure.

A bolt of thunder and lightning crashed down, and her face was reflected very clearly in the darkness. Her eyes were always looking at one place, and an ambiguous voice came into her ears. Her expression was full of pain, resentment, sadness, and forbearance.

She squeezed the sword in her hand, but it was this movement that made Mo Kong in the room realize something was wrong.

Su Waqing had already understood the reason for his expression. She gasped in confusion and asked, "Mo Kong, is there someone outside?"

"Well, it's that woman. She's probably a master of Qinggong, which is why I have trouble detecting her presence every time." Mo Kong frowned and replied hastily.

Because he was indulging in waves of desire and desperately didn't want irrelevant people to disturb them.

"Then are you going to chase...um...or not?" Su Wanqing asked while taking a breather.

"Don't chase."

Mo Kong answered simply and neatly.

Immediately, they kissed again.

Su Wanqing suddenly pushed her, blinked her watery eyes, and said with a smile: "How about... let's go behind the door?"

"Listen to you."

Mo Kong was so confused that he completely lost his ability to act independently.

Mo Kong took her to sit up, still holding her like a hug, and came to the door.

Then kiss her.

The woman in the courtyard looked at the door that clicked "Boom!", she held the sword in her hand tighter, her expression full of anger, she held the sword and kept staring at the rickety door, and slowly approached.

During the breather, Su Waqing asked softly curiously: "Is she coming?"

"Almost to the door."

Mo Kong continued to kiss her.

"Then Mo Kong, why don't you... greet her?" Su Wanqing asked again while taking advantage of the breather.

"No time." Mo Kong replied.

Keep kissing. In the past, Mo Kong claimed to be calm and self-possessed, but Su Wanqing was his leader. When he was on top, he was deeply trapped in it, hopeless, unable to wake up, let alone unwilling to wake up.

Just like this for a lifetime, no, it's not enough. He wants to indulge like this in this life and the next life and the next life.

Even though he has thousands of rules and endless shackles, and he knows what he should and shouldn't do, but as soon as Su Wanqing appears, these are like mirrors that have been broken to the ground.

And among the countless broken lenses, only Su Wanqing's innocent, ignorant, pitiful and beautiful little face appeared.

"Stab!"

Both Mo Kong and Su Wanqing heard the sound of swords being drawn outside the door.

next moment.

"boom!!"

Mo Kong came out of the door and shattered the sword in her hand with a palm. However, at this time, she was covering her face with black gauze.

The woman glanced behind him at Su Wanqing, who was disheveled and sitting leisurely on the bench next to the table. She put a jade hand on the side of her face, tilted her head, and looked at her calmly with a slight smile.

Su Wanqing seemed to be leisurely watching an interesting show, and she was a VIP seat.

Su Wanqing suddenly stood up slowly, walked towards the door, and leaned against it.

Mo Kong warned in a warm voice: "Don't catch a cold."

Su Wanqing looked at the woman in the rain with a slight smile, and replied to Mo Kong in a soft voice full of tea: "Mo Kong, be careful not to get caught in the rain, we will continue later~!"

"Okay." Mo Kong responded.

After Su Wanqing finished speaking, the woman looked at Su Wanqing as if she wanted to kill her.

Su Wanqing still had a gentle smile. She liked this look that made people hate her but couldn't kill her.

interesting.

The woman herself was not very good at martial arts, but she was very good at light kung fu, and because of her continuous distraction, she had already been beaten by Mo Kong until she vomited blood.

The constant sound of thunder covered up the sound of their fight.

Su Wanqing suddenly said softly with a distressed look on her face: "Mo Kong, stop fighting now, she is so pitiful~!"

Mo Kong immediately stopped after listening to her words.

The woman suddenly sneered in disbelief and said, "When did the decisive and decisive Prince Crown Prince obey the orders of a woman like this?"

"Of course I will listen to what she says." Mo Kong replied seriously.

The woman's anger suddenly rose, and she shouted uncontrollably: "Aren't you afraid that I will tell the Holy One about this?"

Mo Kong looked at her with cold eyes that were suddenly filled with murderous intent. He said coldly: "Do you think you can still be alive now because I can't find out who you are? I used to just think that I have no chance of rebellion anymore." If you don't want to cause trouble, just let it go, otherwise you would have died a thousand times over. Have I not been a prince for too long, and the people in the palace have forgotten what kind of person I used to be?"

The woman looked at Mo Kong, who was slowly approaching, staring straight at her with eyes that were like tempered with methamphetamine, and suddenly felt that he was still the feared prince.

Mo Kong then said coldly: "Now that this is the case, then I will never let you go!"

The woman stepped back in fear subconsciously, and said tremblingly: "No! You can't kill me. I am a member of the Holy Sage. If you kill me, the first murderer the Holy Sage will think of is you. When the time comes, you will all Gotta die!”

"Do you think I'm afraid of him?" Mo Kongfeng said calmly.

If he takes another step forward, this woman will definitely die.

Su Wanqing watched this scene with great interest. Looking at the woman who was about to die in the heavy rain, the corners of her lips became more and more obvious.

Of course the scumbag Su Wanqing will like him. The man he likes is liked by another woman. However, that man is so disdainful of other women that he seduces her to the point of losing his soul.

however.

Just when Mo Kong was about to kill the woman, the worried voice of the father-in-law who delivered the imperial edict suddenly came from outside the palace.

"Your Majesty, please go slowly. It's thundering and raining! Why does Concubine Su come here to favor her in such a heavy rain?"

(End of this chapter)