Chapter 128 (1/2)

This is the true words of Qin Yi, but unexpectedly the atmosphere into an ambiguous atmosphere.

If you don't want you to be so far away, does the subtext want to be closer to you? Minghe suddenly felt that his heart was beating fast What do you mean

In the dark passage, men and women face each other quietly, and they can feel each other's disordered breathing.

Minghe is in a disordered mood, and Qin Yi is once again touched by the feeling of beauty in the dark room.

Both of them had long breathing practice, but now they were both disordered and disorganized.

Qin Yi can't help but reach out and open her sword.

With no effort, the sword moved slowly along his hand.

Qin Yi is a little closer.

Minghe took a step backward.

It was Qin Yi leaning against the wall, but in an instant it turned into a Ming River leaning against the wall. Qin Yi stood in front of her and looked down at her.

Just now, she untied the Taoist robe and tied it quickly, which resulted in the untidy lapel and some scattered clothes. Large pieces of inner clothes were exposed, and her chest fluctuated sharply. From the perspective of Qin Yi, the temptation was incomparable and beautiful.

Minghe looked up at his lustful eyes, and finally turned to calm. He said slowly, ”I am a monk.”

Qin Yi said:

”Our heavenly pivot Shenque cultivates the way of heaven. We should respond to the Star River, feel the nature's secrets, and have no burden of the world of mortals, and seek the heaven's hell. It's very common for ordinary people to see nature as far away. ” Minghe said slowly: ”the friends of Tao had contacted before, but they had to deal with the enemy expediently. If you think that you can treat me lightly after that, you will be too contemptuous of me.”

Qin Yi pursed his lips, and his desire was gradually calmed down.

He knew that his mentality was wrong.

Before the embrace, always let him feel that ”anyhow all hugged”, we have been very close, looking at her unique appearance, there is always some can not help thinking.

Maybe Minghe himself is a little bit of a bit of inertia about this, and doesn't resist his closeness.

But actually That's totally different from being emotional. Whether it's Minghe or himself. In particular, if Minghe's cultivation can be really moved by such a few times, that's the hell.

Listen to Minghe continued: ”the world of mortal entanglement, love between men and women, in my heart is always just the dust at any time, Daoyou don't have to think about it here. Li Qingjun is still waiting for you in Nanli. Don't let me look down on you. ”

Qin Yi had no choice but to say, ”where is it?”

Ming River seems to be completely restored to the psychological state, as if nothing has happened, light way: ”Daoyou to the pool to find me, something?”

Qin Yi didn't have a good way: ”don't say I came to spy on you?”

”It's hard to say. Now I find out that Daoyou is really pretty It's just about keeping the bottom line. ”

”No man is lascivious. I'm a normal man. You are so beautiful. You have no idea. Is that eunuch! It's OK to keep the bottom line. Think about the big deal. ”

Minghe said faintly: ”that's the lack of cultivation of Taoist friends, which has not yet been explored. However, I would like to advise you that if you are still obsessed with lust and lust, you will not be able to do good to the Tao

”I didn't plan to cultivate myself into a eunuch. It's better not to live forever in sand sculpture.”

“……”

”Forget it, don't talk about it. I went to see you to see how your injury is. Do you need my medicine

Minghe's expression moved and his voice went down softly: ”thank you for your care. It's all right.”

”What's more, I've already taken the things left by the predecessors here. Don't say I don't give them to you.”

Ming River light way: ”the poor road originally does not take, the road friend receives is.”

”But this may work for you.” Qin Yi took out a book and handed it to him.

Although the ring is empty, of course, it's not just a pile of spirit stones, but there are miscellaneous items. For example, the monk's own inheritance, of course, has a record.