Don't eat fast, don't quit sex: Happy female monk

"Can't I just take a tour here? You see, I'm a weak woman and I won't force myself..."

Yao Hua probably said shyly, like willows in March...

"But the posture you looked at just now shows that you are not a weak woman..." Hongshan said with a pout.

"Brother, aren't you lonely living here all year round?" Jie Hua asked.

Yaohua didn't know the depth of his kung fu, so she didn't dare to take action rashly.

But being able to guard this unknown mountain alone must be something special.

It's better to delay it now and try to find a breakthrough.

The people in the spiritual world still didn’t know what happened, so they kept urging Yuhua to let them out quickly.

"Whoever is making noise, I won't be polite, take him out to feed the fish!" Yuhua said in her heart.

Suddenly, everyone stopped talking.

One person has surprised Hongshan quite a bit. If he releases that large number of people, Hongshan may be even more defensive...

There might even be a fight.

Yaohua doesn’t like fighting the most.

If it can be solved with wisdom, use wisdom to solve it

"Whether I'm lonely or not seems to have nothing to do with you...and I won't accompany you to visit Wuming Mountain, you go," Hongshan said

Hey, why does this guy refuse to eat? Yuhua sighed inwardly.

Yaohua’s sigh was heard by people in the spiritual world

What does it mean to not eat soft or hard...

Is it because of seduction? It would be better not to achieve it

People in the spiritual world say

Seduction... Seduction...

Jihua has never been seduced...

Will this trick work? And this guy doesn’t look like a human being...

"If I am willing to stay with you forever, then will you take me for a walk?" Yuhua said with a smile.

Hongshan frowned, the woman in front of him clearly had no good intentions...

Then he shook his head...

Jie Hua saw that words alone were not enough, she had to take some practical actions...

Following the direction of the wind, Yuhua used her inner strength to take off her coat.

The shoulders are exposed...the hair is flying in the wind...

The thighs in the skirt also reveal a piece of snow...

The beauty stands among the poppies. The beauty is beautiful? Is it still a poppy?