Faced with Ran Dongye's acquiescence, Huo Yuan was no longer able to control himself, and quickly and gently took off Ran Dongye's clothes.

At this moment, Huo Yuanzhen felt that there might be God in the world.

Because this body, this face, every part, every thread, should be God's masterpiece.

The Buddha may really exist, but this is obviously not something that the Buddha can do.

God has studied this kind of thing, but Buddha has no research.

Huo Yuan really doesn’t know how to describe this body. If you have to describe it, it can only be described as perfect.

There are no shortcomings, this is the final conclusion that Huo Yuanzhen has drawn after carefully observing each point.

During this process, Ran Dongye covered her face with both hands, and the woman's body was exposed to the man for the first time, and she could be at her mercy. This stimulation had exceeded the anesthesia of alcohol, making her fall into a dizzy state.

This is called fate. I have never thought about anyone in a century and I have been with my daughter for many years. I have been to leave it to him.

Ran Dongye has never lacked suitors, but she almost didn't even look at others directly, but this little monk who was in Buddhism and in the secular world broke into his heart and couldn't extricate himself.

It is true that affection is true, but it should be far from this level. Ran Dongye shyly thought, what's wrong with him?

Because of drinking? Maybe there is some reason, but it is definitely not the main one.

The main reason is that you don’t reject him or beware of him, and your psychological willingness to accept him is the main reason. Wine is just a catalyst, which accelerates the arrival of this moment.

She could even feel his hot gaze circling on her body, especially after her last close-fitting underwear was removed, the gaze almost burned her skin.

At first, he was encouraging the courage to let him appreciate it, but after a while, Ran Dongye couldn't hold on, so he protected his chest with shame, and closed his slender and uneasy: "Yuan Zhen, don't look at it, I'm so sad!"

A pair of strong arms wrapped her gentle body over. She felt that there was no clothes on him.

The courage to cheer up opened his eyes in his arms, and the two of them looked at each other.

Looking at Huo Yuanzhen in front of him, Ran Dongye gently stretched out his hand and stroked his face: "Little monk, you have broken the precept."

"The precepts are just like records, and they are used to be broken."

Ran Dongye snuggled into his arms with a blushing face, pressed against his chest, listening to the accelerated heartbeat. He murmured: "What is the record?"

"Record! Recording means that a person does something that can be done to the extent that others cannot do it. At that time, he will create a record. If someone does it like him, then it will be a flat record. If someone surpasses him, it will be called a record breaker."

"So that's how it is." Ran Dongye was confused and felt a big hand wandering on her body, like a magician's stick. Every time she swept through her sensitive parts, it would cause waves of trembling in her body.

"Yes, records are difficult to create, but today, I want to create a record here that no one can break."

Ran Dongye raised his head in a daze, clamped his legs weakly, and pushed Huo Yuanzhen's wrist: "What record do you want to create?"

With his head down gently, Huo Yuanzhen whispered a word in Ran Dongye's ear.

More than an hour of exercise made them lose their energy. Ran Dongye snuggled in his arms like a pool of mud, not even trying to move his fingers.

"Hello!"

Huo Yuan really ignored her.

Ran Dongye twisted helplessly: "Husband."

"What's the matter, my wife?" Huo Yuanzhen turned over with shameless face.

"When is it now? Why do I feel like we've been here for a long time?"

At that time, if there were no hourglass around you and I didn’t know the day and night, it would be easy to get by. Because there was no clear timing tool.

But Huo Yuan really has something to calculate time. That is the system.

After quietly looking at the system time, Huo Yuanzhen was shocked: "God, it's already January 18th. We came out on New Year's Day and have been here for eighteen days now!"

Ran Dongye was also stunned. The two of them had not come out of here for eighteen days.

His face was hot. Ran Dongye pinched him hard: "It's all you, I've been here for more than half a month. The people from Shaolin Temple can't find you. Maybe why are you anxious!"

Huo Yuanzhen was also a little ashamed. He was indeed too indulgent during this period.

In ancient times, some people got Mei Ji, but refused to go out for three days and nights. Compared with themselves, they were simply a witch.

Just in such a small space, it has been lingering for eighteen days and nights, which is really not something that ordinary people can do.

While feeling ashamed, Huo Yuanzhen couldn't help but feel a little proud and pinched Ran Dongye's little nose: "Dongye, this time, I set a record for your husband, eight days longer than what I told you!"

Ran Dongye's face turned red: "No, we need to leave faster, especially you. Shaolin's training is almost done, you should go back immediately. It will take about ten days to go from Shaolin to outside the pass. Your time is very tight."

Ran Dongye said as he turned his fingers to calculate for him: "Look. When we came out, it happened to be a throbbing celestial phenomenon. Then there will be one month left. I spent eighteen days here, and then there will be only twelve days. You spend another ten days on the road, so the preparation time will be left for you. Don't you feel it is very urgent?"

Huo Yuanzhen also nodded frequently, "It's true. We have been there for too long, but why do I feel that I'm so energetic and have no sign of fatigue?"

Ran Dongye looked at Huo Yuanzhen with beautiful eyes, "Yuanzhen, you are so playful. Have you not noticed that the true qi in your body should have changed a lot?"

Hearing Ran Dongye's words, Huo Yuan's attention was transferred from Ran Dongye's perfection to his body.

It doesn’t matter if I don’t look at it, but Huo Yuanzhen was shocked when he saw it: “Why… why is this happening? Why has my skills changed?”

Ran Dongye wrapped his arms around his neck: "Husband, because you are my husband, you will be cheaper this time. You must love others well in the future."

Hearing Ran Dongye's words, Huo Yuanzhen immediately understood that it was Ran Dongye's credit.

A burst of pity rose in my heart: "Winter night, thank you. In this way, I will be more confident in the Shenlong Sect."

As they parted, Ran Dongye's enthusiasm was also ignited: "Husband, I'm leaving, and I still want to... the last time!"

"It's the last time today, but it definitely does not mean the future."
Chapter completed!