Chapter 235 Guanyin
With a "poof", the pool splashed with water, and the ethereal steam also panicked and fled one after another. The rolling blisters disappeared for a long time in the unexpected waves. After a while, two heads came out of the water.
I don't know where Guan Shiyin's jade bottle has been lost. She, who has always been as flat as water, can't help panicking at this time. The delicate porcelain face is also like pool water, with a wave.
The steam splashed on the white face, reflecting a flush, like a crystal clear peach, which was attractive to taste. I don't know where the headscarf was lost, and the straight black hair was also scattered freely. Several wisps fell in front of her, covering her eyes.
The drops of water slipped down the hair and hit the already wet clothes. The white clothes came out of the water and clung to her body. The perfect and exquisite figure is printed in the red and evil eyes. The twin peaks standing on their chest are proud and strong. They seem to be dissatisfied with clothing covering and want a wider free space.
The divine goddess in the room fell into the water at this time, like a beauty who had just taken a bath, with a little smoke and dust in the world. The original face that did not eat the fireworks of the world carried some women's original panic.
At this time, she is still the supreme of the South China Sea, just a frightened girl.
"Oh!" Guan Shiyin's wrist was still buckled by Li Mu. The delicate little hand turned white because it lost its blood flow. A burst of pain came from her wrist, adding a trace of pain to her delicate face.
She argued secretly, and a pure fairy power came out of her body, forcing Li Mu back. However, Li Mu never let go of her hand, which seemed to be connected. Li Mu retreated, and she followed. Soon, the two arrived at the other end of the pool.
Thousands of thoughts flashed through Guan Shiyin's mind. She had a way to break Li Mu's hand, but she couldn't bear to hurt Li Mu. For 2,500 years, she has never hurt anyone. Even a grass and a bird.
Li Mu is a living person, and she can't bear to hurt Li Mu even more. It's just that she didn't realize the seriousness of the problem and didn't know what was going to happen next, but it was too late for her to react.
Li Mu leaned against the pool, holding Guan Shiyin's wrist with one hand, and suddenly grabbed the soft jade with the other hand. A wet body threw into her arms.
Delicate and soft.
"The girl..." was confused, and Li Mu whispered the name. It seems that the person in front of him is regarded as his beloved Yang Xueyi.
Their body fragrance is somewhat similar.
Guan Shiyin's mind suddenly went blank. In 2,500 years, it was the first time she was so intimate with a different sex. The two groups of shy softness, sticking to a solid chest, seemed to be able to feel his heartbeat and disturb his rhythm.
The two bright red on the soft seemed to be stimulated, and suddenly became hard and upright, printed on his chest through the thin clothes.
Guan Shiyin's heart hit like a deer, and a itch came from all directions, instantly draining her strength. After practicing immortal power for more than 2,000 years, I don't know where it has been lost at this time. My heart is confused, how to control the mana.
She instinctively tried to push Li Mu away with her free hand and her remaining strength.
Suddenly, a mass of fire invaded her red lips. Guanyin instinctively opened his mouth and wanted to shout out. However, a tongue took the opportunity to get in and intertwined with the jade-like fragrant tongue.
A pair of amazing and beautiful eyes suddenly doubled and stared angrily at the person close to them. The wrong eyes silently pleaded, accusing this shameful crime. Guan Shiyin's immortal power condensed in an instant, and an idea flashed to bombard the madman in front of him.
Buddha avoids killing, Guanyin is kind-hearted and never can't bear to do it. At this moment of delay, the fairy power she had just condensed was immediately sucked away from Li Mu's wrist. There is nothing left to suck. As if it had been drained, the soft body softened again.
Guan Shiyin quickly turned her head to one side. She found that she not only did not feel disgusted, but also had a shameful joy and pleasure. Suddenly, she was absolutely ashamed of the Buddha and the Buddha and Tao. I quickly read the Bright Heart Sutra in my heart and suppressed my desire.
Although Li Mu competed for his eyes, he always thought that the woman in front of him was his pet. Due to the three kinds of energy in the body, the desire that had been suppressed in my heart for a long time finally broke out.
One hand groped on the gorgeous back and gradually moved down and down. Suddenly, when he came to a round and upturned part, Li Mu stroked it greedily and couldn't put it down.
"Oh!" Guan Shiyin closed his eyes, frowned slightly, and couldn't help trembling all over. Then he stretched his eyebrows and meditated on the Guangming Heart Sutra, which was a little faster. The supreme Buddhist scriptures killed a trace of original desire that sprouted in her body.
However, after a while, she suddenly felt a hard thing against the navel of her lower abdomen. She couldn't help but wonder what it would be that she didn't have before? A small free hand touched down.
A handful of things, as if grabbing a fire, seemed to be out of place in this cold pool water. Guan Shiyin was curious about what it was and couldn't help pinching it. Meaty, very elastic.
However, she didn't pay attention. A pair of fire-breathing eyes made the evil fire a little more.
The big hand behind him leaned back and leaned towards her chest. Soon, he unbuttoned a few buttons on his chest.
Guanyin was shocked and quickly released the food to stop Li Mu's hand. But her obstruction is so weak.
"Li Mu, don't do this. Buddha will blame you." Guan Shiyin pleaded in a low voice, and a pair of jewel-like eyes also showed unprecedented panic.
She is no longer the superior and inviolable Bodhisattva, but a poor woman who has accepted grievances and whispered pleas. Her plea was so weak, and her eyes were so hesitant.
As a Daluo Jinxiandi, she was powerless to resist at this time and could only let Li Mu play.
A dress is scattered, and the wet body is particularly charming.
The corners of Li Mu's mouth suddenly raised a proud curvature, with a little evil charm and a little childishness. It seems that he wants to revenge on something and draw the ** in front of him fiercely.
With one hand, he reached into the white belly pocket embroidered with lotus flowers, and suddenly a jade breast fell. The bright red tip of the nipple suddenly appeared with a layer of small pimples, which seemed to cater to it.
"Ah......" Guan Shiyin was ashamed and angry, but there was no strength in her body. The itchy feeling, like magic, occupied her body.
Guan Shiyin was shocked and quickly recited the Bright Heart Sutra, trying to drive this evil magic out of the body.
However, the pleasure from the jade breasts disturbed her heart again.
In the lower abdomen, the hot thing is gently rubbing, itchy, unable to laugh, and unable to scold.
If you don't kill or be angst, you can be a Buddha.
He was stunned, and the last cover on his chest had been lost at some point. A pair of upright pepper milk proudly looked up in the steam and faced the evil big hand, which seemed to resist and seemed to cater. Those two points of bright red are particularly obvious in the white steam.
Suddenly, one of them was gently teased by Li Mu in his mouth. A burst of seductive pleasure came from there and spread all over the body. Guanyin has never felt so comfortable. Although she knew it was a shame, she couldn't refuse.
The nature of sleeping for 2,500 years was suddenly awakened. It's as if I have understood a new set of Buddhist scriptures, which is so pleasant and comfortable.
But the last trace of clear spirit warned her that this must be done. If you don't kill or be an offright, you can't be evil**. If you cater to Li Mu, you will violate the evil **.
As the supreme Bodhisattva of the South China Sea, Guan Shiyin can't commit such a sin.
The bright heart meditated over and over again in her body, guarding her last spiritual platform. A burst of authentic Buddhism, sitting and struggling with the pleasure of **.
It's just her efforts, but she feels more and more powerless.
The bad hand has somehow penetrated into her most shameful underwear and into her deepest secret.