Chapter 262 There is no need to be like this...
"You..."
Shijiu opened his eyes, nudged Chang Kong, his cheeks were red, and he asked in shock: "You What are you doing?”
“The monk’s spiritual power is given to you...”
Chang Kong said in a hoarse voice and placed a kiss under Shijiu Guolu’s collarbone.
Then, he said muffledly, "Don't ask others for spiritual power."
Shijiu: "..."
"Don't make trouble!"
< br>Feeling Chang Kong seemed to be unbuttoning her clothes, Shijiu blushed, pushed him away, and turned over to lie down.
“Little monk, do you want to break the precepts?”
Shijiu straightened his half-opened clothes, calmed down the panic in his heart, and glared at Chang Kong.
Listening to Shi Jiu's words, Chang Kong knelt down on the bed, wearing a loose monk's robe with a different kind of temptation.
At least, for Shijiu, such a constant space is indeed a temptation.
"You..."
Seeing Changkong's aggrieved expression, Shijiu was speechless, "Don't act like I've despised you, okay? ”
Who is frivolous and who is frivolous?
This little monk, even though his animalistic nature has become stronger, he still looks like he will be discarded after use. What's going on?
"Shijiu, don't you want the little monk's spiritual power?"
Chang Kong lowered his head, suddenly feeling a little stuffy in his heart, and feeling like he couldn't breathe.
She doesn’t want his spiritual power, so she wants that person’s spiritual power, right?
"Leaving aside your spiritual power, it is of little use to me..."
Seeing Chang Kong so lost for a long time, I couldn't bear to attack him, so I quickly changed my words.
"Even if your spiritual power is useful to me, there is...also...there is no need for this..."
If she wants spiritual power, she can directly draw it from others!
What happened to undressing?
"Little monk, you don't have to worry."
Shijiu knew that Chang Kong was worried about her, so he acted like this, "Whether I have spiritual power or not, it doesn't make much difference to me. "
"Then would you go to others to ask for spiritual power?" Chang Kong raised his head, faced Shi Jiu, and asked cautiously: "For example, your... old friend..."
Old friend?
When Shijiu heard Chang Kong's words, he didn't realize for a moment who this old friend was referring to.
When she thought about it for a while, she suddenly realized.
I finally understand why the little monk today is so abnormal!
"Did Saint Yama say something to you?"
Shijiu pursed his lips, sat next to the bed, and explained: "I won't want his spiritual power. ”
After all, Saint Yama is indeed different from others.
She can't draw his spiritual power directly like the spiritual power of Danhua. Instead, she has to...
Anyway, it is impossible for her to practice dual cultivation with Saint Yama.
She had never thought about such a thing.
“I won’t want your spiritual power.”
"Why?" Chang Kong asked without thinking. After asking, his ears instantly turned red.
"You are a mortal, and your spiritual power is of little use to me."
Shijiu stood up, patted Chang Kong's bare head, and said with a smile: "The outside world My spiritual power is of some use to me. There is spiritual power that has been transformed by the priests in heaven."
"Don't worry."
Shi Jiu licked his red lips, "I have asked Feng Ming to send Danhua back. Heaven.”
Afterwards, he will send her spiritual power.
“Master.”
As soon as Feng Ming was mentioned, Feng Ming came back.
Shi Jiu glanced at Chang Kong first, and frowned when he saw that his monk's robe was still baggy.
“Why don’t you clean it up quickly?”
Shijiu said, walking forward, intending to lift his collar for him.
But before her hand touched Chang Kong's monk's robe, he grabbed her and pinned her down on the bed.
(End of this chapter)