Chapter 823 Love Is Always the Beginning of Destruction

Even his hand supported the back of her head, and with a force on his lips, he gradually attacked the city crazily.

Not at all like a man usually looks.

Fenghuang felt like he was suffocating, his mind was full of white snowflakes, he had never felt this way before.

All the oxygen was taken away, her chest was pressed, and the tall body pressing on her was getting hotter and hotter, as if it was about to incinerate her.

The longer the kiss lasted, the more numb the tentacles of his tongue became, and he separated slightly, his voice was a little hoarse: "How do you feel?"

Feel?

Fenghuang subconsciously wanted to reject such intimacy.

But the arm was firmly imprisoned by the man.

He watched her gasp for a moment, and put his hand under her chin.

Phoenix's cassock is already wide, which is very convenient for men to do this kind of thing.

"For the first time, I think your Buddhist clothes are good." The man smiled, put his lips on her ear, touched it with the hot tip of his tongue, and slowly moved down...

Fenghuang's body went numb, tensed up stiffly, the heat like an electric shock slipped by, his body twisted uncontrollably in the heated quilt, he didn't let him go any further, clasped his wrist, his breath was a little messy: " It feels a little weird, even practice should be enough."

"Enough?" The man stretched out his hand to stroke her skin, which was so soft and tender that it almost clung to his hand. How could such a touch be enough.

Fenghuang looked at him: "Well, that's enough."

"Okay." The man let go of his hand and laughed again, patting her back with his fingers in a playful manner, as if treating his own pet: "Today is enough, and I will review it tomorrow." Such an interesting Phoenix, of course you have to eat slowly...

Fenghuang felt that someone was pushing something on his long legs, it was very hot and somewhat uncomfortable.

But it seems that no one has held her to sleep since she was a child.

From the beginning of Fenghuang's memory, he was chanting scriptures at Tianmi Mountain.

She remembered that at that time, people around her would always look at her with strange eyes.

Because in Buddhism and Taoism, except for little monks and little novice monks, there has never been a child like her.

His Holiness took her by the hand to let everyone know each other.

"So she is that Phoenix."

"Which Phoenix?"

"It's the phoenix born from hell, the phoenix that symbolizes a great omen."

"Why does Phoenix have a bad omen?"

Yes, Fenghuang was also thinking, how could she have a bad omen.

At that time, Little Phoenix already knew how to recite scriptures, and also knew what is called a great omen.

An existence that is not expected and not liked by others.

The days that followed seemed to verify this truth, and no one spoke to her.

The little phoenixes in Tianmi Mountain are all alone.

Staying quietly and obediently, she never talks to people, let alone makes friends.

She has also seen that some young novice monks will sleep together when they get along well, and everyone looks happy.

It was indeed hugged by someone, very warm, like an invisible air, surrounded by her under the tight blanket, and the way the man patted her on the back was really beautiful.

Feeling that he had made a profit, Fenghuang also stretched out his hand, and hugged the man's waist, which felt good to the touch, and muttered: "Yuelao's manual is really good."

The man looked down at the Phoenix in his arms, and said with a smile: "It's really good, what were you thinking just now?"

"It's nothing." Fenghuang tilted his head: "I was thinking about my birth, you should know that I was born from hell, they said that the egg should have been two, but when the egg broke, only me was left Own."

The man smiled inexplicably: "You mean that the moment you broke your shell, thirty-three thunderstorms fell from the sea of ​​blood, and you have been extremely evil since you were born?"

"Yeah." Fenghuang closed his eyes, looking like he was falling asleep.

The man stretched out his hand to brush away the long hair on her face, and said in a soft voice, "If you hadn't been born with an extremely evil appearance, Buddhism and Taoism would be useless. These people always need someone to take a knife to achieve their goals." Purdue sentient beings. If this is the case, why should they decide whether it is good or bad."

When Fenghuang heard the last sentence, he opened his eyes again, and there seemed to be countless dazzling stars in his eyes: "You are right."

"So happy?" The man chuckled.

Fenghuang sat up: "A little bit, let's continue to feed those monsters with fish food, or go to fight?"

Demons: ...this is how you express your joy! ! ! ! ?

So that day, the monsters from the sea of ​​blood almost vomited from eating fish food!

It's just that they don't understand what Dijun means.

I have never seen a man pampering Phoenix like he pampers anyone.

Could it be true?

Should be unlikely.

They know what this man wants to do, and there won't be much novelty after getting it, he has always been like this.

The man really thinks the same way, although he treats Fenghuang differently from other people.

But what he wants to do has never changed, which is to completely destroy this proud person.

It wasn't enough now, her eyes were still not completely on him.

The man never forgot how he saw Phoenix for the first time.

At that time, she was still young.

But he grew into a teenager.

In order to convert him, Buddhism and Taoism trapped him in the forbidden area of ​​the Thirty-Third Heaven.

He only gave those Sanskrit voices a sneer, which was a bone-piercing pain.

However, none of these could subdue him.

He shattered the thunder shield and was covered in blood. The Venerable retreated despite the difficulty, causing the clouds to surge.

Seventy-seven forty-nine days.

As long as he can resist the mantra and file the bone.

You can not be bound by Buddhism.

At forty-seven days, he met her.

She held the scriptures, tilted her head to look at him, then knelt beside him, looked at him twice, and asked, "Why are you kneeling here?"

He ignored her, he has always dismissed people of Buddhism and Taoism, let alone she is still a child.

She was quiet, and ran away after a while, and when she reappeared, she had an extra steamed bun in her hand.

He didn't have a god at that time, and he came from the chaos, so he was really hungry, but he didn't expect that there would be someone in Buddhism and Taoism who would dare to give him food.

But he is indifferent by nature, and it doesn't matter what the consequences will be if she breaks the Buddhist precepts, she will eat whatever she has.

Later, on the forty-ninth day, he broke out of the Buddha's light, and nothing in this world can restrain him anymore.

Originally, it was just a sharp blade of Buddhism, and he didn't take it very seriously.

It's just that when she saw her again, she only had the Bodhi plant in her eyes, and when she passed in front of him, she had a scimitar in her hand, looking clear and cold.

The man admits that he is such an impatient person.

Since the other party doesn't see him, then he will break her arrogance...