Avery had just turned into the small wing behind the Xiangtang. Before he could see the situation clearly, he was pushed against the wall. The monk’s robe was lifted from underneath, revealing his slender legs. The man’s hand was fiery and wild, winding up her thigh all the way.
There is almost no language, but Avery knows that she is willing. She liked this man, from when he first lived in Jingxin’an, from the first time he saw him.
He liked it so much that he even broke his lust, and turned into a pool of soft water under him, from a monk to a girl with a secret heart, full of tenderness, and moths rushing into the fire.
All this was done without the knowledge of other people. When she was young, she was picked up by the master from the side of the road and gradually raised. She naturally became a monk, but she didn’t experience the love of the world, so how could she see through it? Wei Changan appeared at the gate of Jingxin’s Temple on a rainy night. He was seriously injured. Although he did not accept foreign men in the Temple, his master’s kindness saved him. However, for the sake of the good reputation of the sisters and sisters, Wei Changan couldn’t walk around. Avery was the one who gave him food and medicine every day.
Her mind was simple and simple, and after a little coaxing, he got her body, and she was so happy day by day.
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