Country Weapon: Chapter 243 and...
“You, you, what do you want to do? Get out!” The leader, Master Tai, roared with a mixture of grief and anger, obviously without any confidence. Curled up on the bed, blushing with embarrassment!
How can we get this word out? The dignified head master of Jingyun Nunnery is inconsistent with her appearance and her behavior is dissolute, which insults the Bodhisattva. In the past, those pilgrims had to drown themselves with saliva?
"It's all this bastard! This **** stinky man, stinky man!" I wanted to cut this wretched man into pieces in my heart, but in the end, I slowly calmed down. Anger obviously couldn't solve the problem, and then he said coldly: "Who are you? What on earth do you want to do?"
Long Gen smiled slightly and sat down by the bed as a matter of course. Smiled:
“The little monk’s name is: No, I haven’t asked the teacher to give me a name yet.”
The head master frowned, moved to the side, and glared at Long Gen with some disgust. Hearing "little monk", he became even more confused.
Could it be that this wretched, smelly man is a monk? The Buddhist title is also weird, "Buju", hum. I'm afraid he was born a weakling and became a monk because he couldn't marry a wife.
“Hongsi, I don’t know what senior brother Buju can give me?” Hongxi’s face was as cold as ice. Regardless of whether this so-called “Buju” monk meant it or not, he was hated by him. A monk who likes to peek is probably not a good thing!
"Hongsi, what a good name." Long Gen said with a slight smile, staring at Hongsi's chest and swallowing secretly, "Ahem, in fact, the young monk is here to seek advice from Senior Hongsi. I don’t know why Master Hongsi is so cruel, how can you bear to torture such a nice cucumber?”
As he said that, Long Gen picked up the cucumber that had been poked through the sewer. It was still wet and covered in a lot of white foam.
"Look, Madam Hongsi, cucumbers are originally crispy things, but look at you, you tortured them until they turned pale, listless, and lifeless!" At this point, Long Gen sighed heavily, frowning, He shook his head and said, "Please forgive me, young monk, for speaking frankly, Madam Hongsi, this action goes against the laws of heaven and human ethics! How could you be so confused!"
"Uh? I...you..." Hongsi was stunned and blushed. You, you and I couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time. It would have been embarrassing enough to do this, but she was still the head teacher after all. Hearing what the laughing monk said again, it seemed like he was a little bit like that.
Seeing that Hong Silk was confused by him, Long Gen couldn't help but secretly rejoice. A nun is a nun. How can she be so talented if she has a high diploma? He didn't have any knowledge yet, so he was fooled by just a few words.
"Master Hongsi, the monk is being presumptuous. Let's continue to study Taoism." Long Gen broke the silence and nuzzled at Hongsi, "Take off your clothes. The monk wants to see what tortures Cucumber like this." ”
"ah?"
Hongsi was stunned when he heard this, and then he understood it in a blink of an eye. With such a big circle, why does the little monk want to take advantage of him?
“Isn’t that bad if you don’t promote me, senior brother? Have you forgotten all the precepts of Shaolin Temple?” Hongsi snorted and said sarcastically.
Stinky monk, you are laughing at me and stabbing me with a cucumber. Are you still the same? Being sanctimonious, isn't it just that you want to see a woman's body and take advantage of her?
As if he already knew that Hongsi would ask this question, Long Gen smiled and said: "Master Hongsi, this is wrong!"
"Buddha said: 'Form is emptiness, emptiness is form'. The same principle applies. When the sun goes out, there is no sun. When there is no sun, there is sun. If you think about the sun, you don't want the sun. If you don't think about the sun, you don't want the sun! Furthermore, Master, don't be overly concerned. Is it possible? Have you forgotten the name of the little monk? No, haha." Long Gen laughed to himself, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.
Long Gen’s expression did not change at all, and was completely ignored by Hong Silk. My heart suddenly lost its confidence. Could it be that this brat was really an eminent monk with no desires or desires?
Should I show it to him? The red silk is a little tangled.
"Master Hongsi, is it possible that you can't trust this young monk? In this case, forget it." Long Gen said lightly, clasping his hands together, "Amitabha, I hope Master Hongsi will be kind to himself and never torture Brother Cucumber again in the future. If necessary, Find another way, if it doesn't work, you can come to me."
After listening to the first few sentences, Hong Silk really thought that this boy was an eminent monk. The last sentence, "You can come to me," once again exposed the man's bad nature! Even if you become a monk, you can't change the color character!
"Huh, stinky monk, you said you didn't want to take advantage of me? You've been making trouble for a long time, and it's just because of that thing in your crotch. It seems that the monk can't control that thing in your crotch! Humph!" The red silk was heavy He snorted, rather disdainfully.
Do you think that smelly monk will let you do whatever you want if you catch me?
"Hey, Master, why do you think so? The young monk is also thinking about your practice. Do you know how hard it is for the working people to water such a big cucumber? You are committing evil!" Long Gen continued to talk. .
Hearing this, Hong Silk's beautiful eyes widened, "Bah! Get out, you stinky monk, and stop digging the **** basin for me. Who do you think you are? Get out, get out! Go back to your monk temple! If you don't, please get out of me!" She screamed rape..."
"..." Long Gen was dumbfounded. At first, he really didn't realize that this master was so tough! Now that you are the head of a clan, you still call each other "my mother". What do the ladies at the foot of the mountain think?
After all, Hong Silk had some social experience before he became a monk. One look at the stupid monk and he knew that he was guilty. He showed a victorious smile and said sarcastically: "Smelly monk, I don't even mention it. You still have the nerve to go out to find your mother-in-law. It's okay." Come to me, can you solve the problem? Does your ball thing work?"
Chiao! Do you doubt my strength? It is tolerable, but what is unbearable! Long Gen got up furiously and said:
"Master Tai, why do you doubt the young monk? If you don't believe me, you can touch it yourself!" After saying that, Long Gen stood up, raised his waist and handed it to Hong Silk. He sneered in his heart, "Smelly bitch, nun! As long as you dare to touch it, I can guarantee that you will never be able to live without it for the rest of your life! Damn it, you actually doubt my ability?"
"Tch, what's there to touch if it doesn't have soft balls?" Hongsi turned her head away disapprovingly, her face a little red. What she said just now was a bit too much. She was also a woman, so how could she be so rude?
Long Gen shook his head and clasped his hands together, "Since the master doesn't dare, the young monk will leave now!"
Let's go, but the auntie is also better than a nun, knowing that it is a general law, but he wants to rush forward.
"Stinky monk, come back and just touch me, what's the big deal!" He grabbed the quilt to cover himself and stretched out his slender hand to grab Long Gen's crotch.
The tentacle is a big stick, as thick as a small arm, and its length cannot be verified. Anyway, through the thick pants, you can feel its hot temperature. When you pinch it, Emma, it is as hard as iron!
"You, you..." Hong Silk didn't recognize that thing. Isn't it just a man's begging thing? He was immediately stunned. You can't feel the length at all, the thick rod is hard and extremely hot! "You, you, aren't you 'not lifting'? Why are you so hard?"
Pointing to Long Gen’s crotch, Red Silk’s words were incoherent, with a look of astonishment on his face! That thing was so big. I had never seen anything so big in my life. It was thicker than the cucumber I had just used. It was so scary!
Long Gen shook his head slightly and sighed: "Master, how can you look at people by their names? Moreover, the Buddha said, "Empty is form, and form is emptiness." If you don't lift it, you will lift it, and if you lift it, you won't lift it! I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to lower my head with this move. oh."
"Master Tai, what do you think of my stuff? Am I qualified enough for you to come to me?" Long Gen smiled slightly, with a hint of cunning on his face.
"Enough, enough, enough!" Hong Silk became faster, staring straight at Long Gen's crotch, feeling itchy in her heart. What should a big stick thicker than a cucumber look like? Hong Silk suddenly became expectant, "Senior Brother Buji, um, um, can you take off your pants and let me see?"
Long Gen nodded, "I am a Shaolin disciple who is worried about the people's urgent needs. Let Hong Silk Master do whatever he wants! It's just..." Long Gen gave up and planned to give Hong Silk a little power. Take a look.
“Just what?” Hongsi asked hurriedly.
Long Gen explained: "The red silk master is too angry. It's unfortunate. My hands are hurting. I have to take off my pants and you have to do it yourself. I'm really sorry."
"Oh, that's it, no problem, I can just take it off myself." Hong Silk didn't hesitate at all, climbed up from the bed, the quilt slipped down, and the two big lumps of **** were like mountains collapsing. The huge **** pour down and tremble, which is breathtaking!
Long Gen praised, "Master Tai's wife is big enough."
“Thank you for the compliment, senior brother Buju.” Hongsi smiled, her face flushed, but she felt extremely satisfied in her heart. Women, who doesn’t like to hear a few compliments?
He hurriedly unbuttoned his buttons, grabbed his pants and pulled them down with both hands.
"Snapped"!
A black shadow flashed past, and before I could react, my face hurt, and I didn’t know what it was, so I slapped myself. After taking a closer look, he screamed in fright and retreated to the corner of the bed. He was so stunned that he couldn't speak for a long time!
What is that thing? Why is it so long? So scary! The ketone body is dark, so dark that it feels cold! It was round and stood straight between the hairy thighs. The big snake's head was shaking, as if in demonstration.
“Oh my God, so big?” Hong Xiang bit her lips tightly, feeling a little painful. Really, this was not a dream!
Long Gen smiled slightly, "Master Hongsi, how do you like the little monk's stick? Are you satisfied?" He said with a bad smile in his heart: "Boy, I don't know if Grandpa Long's big stick is powerful or not? Hmm, let's whip one person first. Let’s talk about whipping!”
Just now, Long Gen deliberately put the big stick under his belt, and when he pulled his crotch, the big stick must have bounced back, and Hong Silk was hit!
“Oh, I’m satisfied, I’m so satisfied!” After coming back to her senses, Hong Si couldn’t wait to grab the big stick, “Hey, it’s so hot!”
"As long as you are satisfied, that's good. Madam Hongsi, I'll leave first. If you need anything, you can come to me." Long Gen made a gesture to pick up his pants and leave.
Today I have to whet the appetite of this nun.
"Brother Buju, I beg you to give me a clear answer. I, I feel so itchy down there that it makes you so uncomfortable. You, look, you're all wet... Uh-huh..." Pulling the dragon root , opened his legs, inserted his fingers into the small hole, and brought out a tube of white liquid.
Long Gen's eyes lit up when he saw it. Nun Sao's **** was so beautiful. The triangle was extremely plump, the slit was long and narrow, and the dumpling wrapper was strange and butterfly-shaped.
“Is this the legendary butterfly pussy?” Long Gen was shocked, so he had to wait and see.
“Master, please lie down, the monk will consecrate you!” He held his legs, grabbed the big stick, squeezed two pieces of butterfly-like dumpling wrappers, stretched his waist forward, and the big snake got in.
Hong Silk's eyes suddenly widened, "Ah..." She snorted and slowly entered the plot...