No one can resist Meidie, even if the God King Chongxi is here at this moment, he cannot resist.
Because it can bring out the deepest and deepest feelings in the heart.
This is the devil's world...all incredible things can happen.
"Little monk, hold her, and the prehistoric dream will come true." Princess Feng Lan said softly.
"Shut up!" Hua Xi suddenly shouted, causing Princess Feng Lan to burst into laughter.
"You hypocritical humans! Although it is not as hypocritical as the gods, it is disgusting enough!" She laughed and said, "Eating and sex are not what you humans say. It is obviously the most normal emotion. Why do you pretend to be noble?
What about the suppression?”
"Those who can't control their emotions are just beasts!" Hua Xi said, "Using despicable means to control other people's emotions is worse than even animals!"
"Haha! You scold me! When the little monk completes his dream, I will take care of you!" Princess Feng Lan snorted coldly.
"Wujiang..." Hua Xi looked at Wujiang. The sweat on his forehead rolled down in large drops, almost soaking the cassock on his body.
"You can become a Buddha, don't be controlled by them, the prehistoric dreams are all fake!" Hua Xi shouted to him.
Wujiang's eyelids moved, and the hand moving the beads became faster and faster...
Princess Feng Lan chuckled: "Who said he is controlled by us? He is controlled by his inner demons."
"Inner demon?" Hua Xi murmured.
"What is his inner demon?" Princess Feng Lan said softly.
Suddenly, the rosary in Wujiang's hand broke!
Dang clang——
A prayer bead fell to the ground, and then, one by one, it fell, making a frightening sound.
Hua Xi's heart tightened, and Wujiang's eyes suddenly opened.
The mirror-like clarity, the clarity of boundless wisdom, and the silence of the autumn moon over the flat lake have all disappeared.
There was only one figure reflected in his eyes!
Hua Xi...
Wujiang's body moved, and the snow-white butterflies that landed on his cassock suddenly flew up and danced around him.
He leaned forward and suddenly crawled towards Hua Xi like a powerful cheetah.
They were only four or five steps away, and he reached out and grabbed her shoulders.
"Wujiang!" Hua Xi shouted his name loudly, "You are a disciple of Master Du'e, you will not be controlled by your inner demons!"
"Inner demon..." Wujiang picked her up, murmured something, then lowered his head and put it against Hua Xi's face!
"Hahahaha!" Princess Feng Lan clapped her hands and laughed, "Success! Little monk! I really like you!"
Hua Xi tried her best to push Wujiang away, but then she realized that her strength was not as strong as his!
He trapped her tightly with his arms, his hot breath sprayed on her cheek, his movements were crazy, he had lost his mind and could not control himself!
"Wujiang!" Hua Xi pushed him away with all her strength and glared at him, "Don't you know who I am? You won't be controlled by your inner demons!"
Wujiang also looked at him and called her name accurately: "Hua Xi."
Hua Xi was startled.
Princess Feng Lan's laughter echoed around: "Hahahaha, he is controlled by his inner demon!"
Inner demons, inner demons...
Wujiang, your inner demon, is... is it me?
When she was stunned for a moment, Wujiang grabbed her again, this time pressing her directly against the barrier.
He just suddenly followed his heart's desire and approached her.
There is a feeling that, if suppressed as hard as possible, will only become stronger and stronger, and once it breaks out, it cannot be controlled.
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Why are the recent plots so disharmonious? It must be because there is a group of disharmonious readers... You have led the author astray...
