The door opened and the little novice came in carrying a food box.
The table was full of vegetarian dishes, but when one is hungry, everything tastes delicious. They devoured it so much that Shi and Xin were speechless.
I burped, picked my teeth, and felt that my strength had returned to me, and my slow brain became much more active.
"By the way, where's Xiaojiao?" After being disturbed by these two people just now, they forgot that they brought Wang Jiao with them.
"Two seniors, have you seen the woman who was with me that day, where is she now?" Chen Jinyuan was a little anxious. Wang Jiao didn't know any martial arts. If something happened, then he would regret it.
In time.
"Don't worry, Donor Chen, because Shaolin Temple does not accept female relatives, so I asked my disciples to arrange for the female benefactor to stay in the hotel at the foot of the mountain. She will be fine!"
Back mountain.
Chen Jinyuan looked back at the foggy area behind him. Is this the legendary formation? When he came out just now, if no one was with him, he might not be able to find his way out for the rest of his life.
"It seems that there are still many things in this world that I don't understand!" Chen Jinyuan sighed.
Bumping the two thumb-sized, crystal-clear oval beads in his hand, Chen Jinyuan smiled as he remembered Shi Xin's flesh aching before leaving. This trip to Songshan Mountain, although he had lost a lot of his will power,
But the harvest was not small. Not only did he achieve spiritual consciousness, but he also made two innate masters owe him karma.
With Wang Jiao in my heart, I strode down the mountain with rapid strides.
Shaolin Temple mountain gate.
Together with the monk, two figures appeared out of thin air, silently watching Chen Jinyuan's retreating back.
a long time.
"Master, what do you think of this person?"
"Amitabha, at a young age, is only one step away from being promoted to the next level. He possesses boundless merits and has an unlimited future. It's a pity that he is not my Shaolin disciple!"
"Haha, I can't see through it, I can't see through it! Forget it, it's time for me to go back to my Wudang Mountain and see my disciples and grandsons!"
Qingsong was about to leave.
"You two old guys actually left me, the old beggar, behind, and asked, what's going on? Why did you break through Xiantian at the same time?"
A loud bell-like voice came rolling in. At first, it was still a mile away. As soon as the voice fell, the person was approaching. The sharp beggar costume was none other than Ye Bo, the leader of the Beggars Gang.
Shi Xin and Qingsong looked at each other and laughed.
At the foot of the mountain. At the entrance of Shaolin Hotel.
Shi Xin only said that Wang Jiao was in this hotel, but he did not say in which room. However, this was not a problem for Chen Jinyuan. He swept his consciousness and soon found a familiar figure on the third floor.
Wang Jiao was standing in front of the window at this time, looking up at the foggy Shaolin Temple. Her red eyes were full of worry, and she said to herself: "It has been almost two days, and there is no news about Jin Yuan.
I wonder if those monks will harm him!"
Boom, boom, boom
A rapid knock on the door brought Wang Jiao from her thoughts to reality. Wang Jiao was a little confused as to who would knock on her door. If it was a hotel attendant, she would definitely ring the doorbell. Could it be those annoying monks?
Looking out through the peephole, I saw a face that I had been thinking about.
"Husband!" Wang Jiao exclaimed, opened the square door and threw herself into Chen Jinyuan's arms.
Chen Jinyuan was hit with a sweet feeling in his arms. He laughed, picked up Wang Jiao, entered the room, and closed the door with his hind legs. Seeing Wang Jiao's haggard look, Chen Jinyuan felt a little distressed and couldn't help but smile.
The mouth was printed.
A thick tongue pried open Wang Jiao's shell teeth, and Wang Jiao's jade tongue chased and entangled with each other. Wang Jiao hugged Chen Jinyuan tightly, as if she was afraid that Chen Jinyuan would disappear if she let go, and her passion seemed to want to envelop herself.
Enter Chen Jinyuan's body.
Chen Jinyuan gently placed Wang Jiao on the sofa, lifted up Wang Jiao's skirt, took off the obstructive panties, and reached into the fascinating area with his big hands. It was already extremely slippery, and Chen Jinyuan was full of energy.
Swinging, the clothes on his body suddenly turned into pieces, he quickly found the target and sent the giant thing that was already hard like a mallet in.
Wang Jiao's eyes were as silk as silk, and she let out a gasp, feeling so fulfilled.
So cool! Still so tight.
bang bang bang bang
The room was filled with the soul-stirring sound of physical impact and high-pitched moans. Wang Jiao was under Chen Jinyuan, working hard to meet his every impact. Chen Jinyuan was fierce in fighting, and the two of them fought from the sofa to the floor.
From fighting on the floor to the bed, Wang Jiao gave up her usual reserve and took the initiative to assume one embarrassing pose after another.
The two of them talked about their longing for each other as their bodies collided. The huge mallet kept moving in and out of Wang Jiao's body, and every stroke was so powerful.
After a long time, Chen Jinyuan finally let out a deep beast roar and burst out.
As the showers began to subside, Wang Jiao nestled in Chen Jinyuan's strong arms.
"Why are you so proactive today?"
"I miss you!" Wang Jiao blushed, buried her head in Chen Jinyuan's arms and said leisurely.
"Haha, we're already an old couple, but you're still so shy!" Chen Jinyuan rubbed Wang Jiao's chest vigorously.
"Husband, did they bully you? I wanted to visit you that day, but they stopped me outside the temple. A great monk said that Shaolin Temple does not accept female guests, so he arranged for me to wait for you here.
If you don't come down, I'm going to call the police!" Wang Jiao said worriedly, with a post-orgasmic blush on her face.
"Haha, as long as your husband doesn't bully them, they still dare to bully me, let's see if I don't tear down the small temple for them!" Chen Jinyuan said with a smile.
"Then why did it take you so long to come down and make me worried to death?" Wang Jiao said angrily.
"Hey, the old monk said that your husband has amazing bones and is a good material for martial arts training. He cried and shouted that he wanted to accept me as his disciple. Isn't it going to be too late!" Chen Jinyuan laughed.
"Then do you agree?" Wang Jiao raised her head and looked at Chen Jinyuan.
"Haha, what's so good about being a monk? You spend the whole day praying and eating and praying. I can't bear to leave my little baby!" He turned over and pressed on her again.
The sound of the waves remains.
After Wang Jiao fell asleep, Chen Jinyuan quietly entered the Guwu space. Fortunately, he brought extra clothes with him when he came, otherwise Chen Jinyuan would have been naked at this time.
In the ancient martial arts space.
There were a few more people in the space and it was more popular. It was not convenient for them to go out these days, so Chen Jinyuan did not give them space tokens.
"The Twelfth Form of Jumping Legs - Arrows Flying in the Air!"
As soon as Chen Jinyuan pushed open the door of the old man's room, he heard a cold shout, and then a sharp leg wind came in front of him. He quickly stepped aside to avoid the leg wind and stood still.
Look into the room.
The old man's room was relatively spacious, but the things in the room were torn here and there as if blown by a tornado. What surprised Chen Jinyuan was that all five people in the room were gathered here at this time.
Tang Dashun and the old man stood in the middle, confronting each other. Zhu Wushuang was on the side, waving flags and shouting for Tang Dashun, clapping and cheering. Ping Yizhi and Zu Qianqiu were sitting on the ground next to them, naked, with bruises all over their bodies, and they were rubbing each other with bruises.
.
When Tang Dashun and the old man saw Chen Jinyuan coming in, they both stopped and looked at Chen Jinyuan.
"I'm sorry, Brother Chen, I didn't see you come in just now!" Tang Dashun said carelessly.
Chen Jinyuan frowned and said, "What are you doing, demolishing the house? Why do you have to do it if there is any conflict that cannot be resolved?"
"Uh...Brother Chen, um...we don't have any conflicts, we are competing in martial arts!" Tang Dashun said with some embarrassment.
"Well, let's compare martial arts?" Chen Jinyuan didn't believe it and turned to the old man.
The old man had a bitter look on his face and nodded. Zu Qianqiu pointed his finger at the eyes with speechlessness and resentment. In fact, they were all suffering and couldn't tell. Ever since Chen Jinyuan brought Tang Dashun here, Tang Dashun noticed these master neighbors, and his eyes immediately
It lit up, and from then on there was no peace in the ancient martial arts space. Tang Dashun would come over and pester them to compete in martial arts whenever he had time.
If you say no, she will keep nagging you and annoy you. If you say yes, she is a woman and you, the grown men, can do it.
Not coming.
In the past few days, the old man, Zu Qianqiu, and Heping Yizhi had been annoyed by Tang Dashun, and finally made an appointment to compete today.
The three of them took turns to fight, because the opponent was a woman, so they would inevitably be looked down upon. As a result, the three of them tragically experienced the consequences of looking down on women. Ping Yizhi and Zu Qianqiu were tortured by Tang Dashun one by one. After a heavy beating, both of them were beaten.
His nose became bruised and his face became swollen. At this time, only the old man with relatively strong internal strength was left to support him.
Tang Dashun waved to Chen Jinyuan with a smile, and said carelessly: "Hey, little brother Chen. Why don't you come and play too, and we can learn from each other?"
Chen Jinyuan was a little helpless. Tang Dashun was good at everything, but he had one thing that couldn't be said to be bad. He was a girl with a boyish appearance, and his personality was like a man's. He loved looking for people to compete with each other. Looking at it now, he was a naturally aggressive maniac.
"Forget it, Sister Dashun, you can continue the beating, I don't care about you! By the way, after the beating, remember to clean up the room. I will come to check the hygiene of the dormitory later!" Chen Jinyuan waved his hand and walked out the door.
go.
"Uh..." Several people were stunned. Looking at the messy scene in the room, they felt helpless.
"Haha, don't worry, Sister Dashun, just let me do it, and you can continue beating me!" Zhu Wushuang clapped her hands and was very happy. It seemed that watching Tang Dashun beat these old men was a very happy thing.
Chen Jinyuan had just walked to the door, his forehead was full of black lines, "This girl Wushuang has been led astray too!"
"Hey, Brother Chen, don't leave!"
Seeing that Chen Jinyuan was about to leave, the faces of the three old men turned bitter. They thought that when Chen Jinyuan came, the three of them would be saved. However, they did not expect that the savior would not care about them at all.
Tang Dashun chuckled and said to Zhu Wushuang: "Good sister, thank you, sister!" Then he laughed arrogantly and kicked the old man.
"Alas!"
The screams coming from behind made Chen Jinyuan's facial muscles twitch. He shook his head and quickly left this place of right and wrong.
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(Thanks to book friends "Nightmare Without Trace" and "phantom2002" for the reward)