Chapter 778: Wang Chen’s Darkening Extra (6)
"Monk...don't..." She bit her lower lip and begged.
Wangchen's dense kiss rolled down.
"This is Tianyin Temple..." Shen Mubai tried to convince the monk, but she couldn't believe how he suddenly changed his appearance, as if he was possessed by a demon.
"Female donor... don't move." Wangchen was provoked by her inadvertent movements and became more and more intolerable, trying to hold back.
The other party's lips kept falling on his body, and the original coolness became more and more hot. Shen Mubai was really afraid, "Monk, you will regret it."
"Since the poor monk has done it, he will not regret it." Wangchen used the hand that usually twisted the beads to lift her chin and put his lips on it.
...
Shen Mubai bit his arm, the corners of his eyes turned red, and the water vapor inside became more and more overflowing.
This monk usually looked like he had no strength, but he didn't know how he could be so strong. From the corner of his eye, he could still see beads of sweat disappearing into the texture of his body.
"Well..." She almost couldn't bear it anymore, but the monk behind her hit him one after another. Before he stopped, he leaned forward and took her earlobe in his mouth, sucking and biting gently.
Shen Mubai whimpered softly, "Monk... you bastard."
Wangchen put his hands around her body that was about to sway, sucked and kissed all the way down her shoulder blades, turning a deaf ear to her curses.
It's crispy and numb, and I don't know how to eat it over and over again.
His mind was already a little delirious, Shen Mubai bit his lips and tried not to make a sound.
She didn't know how long it took, but she couldn't exert any strength anymore. If it weren't for the support of the people behind her, she would have slipped down long ago.
There were subtle footsteps in the distance.
Shen Mubai became nervous all of a sudden. She even tensed up and didn't dare to move.
The body behind her came close to her and whispered in her ear, "Don't be afraid of the female donor."
"Dong dong dong." The person outside the window knocked a few times and said in a hesitant tone, "Junior Brother Wangchen?"
His figure was reflected on it, perhaps stretched a little because of the candle.
Shen Mubai didn't dare to say anything. Although he knew that people outside could not see inside, he was still so nervous that he didn't dare to move.
Wangchen continued, slowly and grindingly.
She could only bite her lip tightly.
"Senior Brother Mingkong." Wangchen gently kissed the corner of her lips and said in a gentle tone.
It's just that the voice can't help but bring out a bit of a dull flavor.
Mingkong outside was stunned and said, "Junior Brother Wangchen, why aren't you asleep yet?"
When he got up at night and was about to return to his room, he saw from a distance that Wangchen's place was still dimly lit with lights. He hesitated for a moment and came over to ask.
"I'm just thirsty. Get up and drink some water." Wangchen replied.
Mingkong scratched his head and said, "That's it. Junior brother Wangchen, please go to bed early." After he finished speaking, he paused slightly and said, "Then senior brother will go back first."
"Senior brother, walk slowly." Wangchen replied, moving slowly.
Mingkong didn't notice it at all, responded, turned and left.
After he left, Shen Mubai panted slightly, obviously frightened.
"Female donor, please relax." Wangchen leaned forward and kissed her, with a slightly unclear smile in his words, "Bite the poor monk very hard."
Shen Mubai almost didn't crawl into the cracks in the ground. He gritted his teeth and whispered, "You monk... you are so shameless. Why did I lose sight of you in the first place?"
What she responded to was Wangchen's kisses and movements.
It wasn't until he was about to collapse in the middle of the night that Shen Mubai was carried to bed. He originally thought it was over, but he was so groggy that he was about to fall asleep.
The monk fell over again.
Shen Mubai called her father and mother in frustration to no avail. In the end, she even cried with suppressed voice, sobbing so pitifully.
The other party didn't let her go until daybreak.
Shen Mubai, who was already exhausted, fell asleep aggrievedly, not forgetting to scold the monk in his dream.
Listening to the murmurs coming from beside him, Wangchen showed a slight smile on his lips, kissed her forehead with a cherished and doting touch, and whispered, "Female donor, the poor monk never said that he is Good people."
"In this life, you can only stay with the poor monk and you are not allowed to go anywhere."