Cai Xiaotu did not blaspheme him. She believed that no one would molest such a great monk who was extraordinary and banished, and he had no feelings, because there was no ripples in his eyes, and it was as calm as a grassland without wind and sand. The real person who cuts off the seven emotions and six desires, Buddha, save me.

Fan Xiu raised his hands that were slender and slender than a woman, slowly gathered the transparent airflow, and then blew it out vigorously.

The strong wind-like airflow was approaching Cai Xiaotu. Such a fearful scene, unexpectedly, she was not afraid, because in her heart, he was the Bodhisattva who saved all living beings and saved suffering. He felt that the endless heat was surrounding her, and her body was still so cold. She was so cold that she was almost dead. She wanted to speak, but she had the heart but was not strong enough, and had never been so weak.

Finally, his index finger could barely move. When he saw the man coming, he opened his mouth with all his strength and said hoarsely: "Buddha... Ancestor, save me!"

"Amitabha! My monk Fanxiu is not a Buddha, donor. You have forced your internal strength to reverse your health due to practice. The poisonous insects enter the body and the meridians of the whole body are damaged. My monk is entrusted by someone. You should cooperate well and will definitely save you!"

The sound is so nice, it makes people feel so ecstatic. The first time I heard such a nice sound, just like the fairy music of Yaochi, which has a strong attraction, making people want to get close... Wait, what does he mean is that she is so obsessed with practicing martial arts? What does this mean? Isn’t this a plot that only exists in martial arts novels? And what can she practice as a social parasite? I said to Buddha, I just got electrocuted and was about to die. Can you take me to the hospital?

However, thinking of the heat he sent just now relieved a lot of pain. Fan Xiu? Not the Buddha, his name is Fan Xiu. He is a monk? The first time I saw a monk, he was like a blue-haired waterfall. He was a human being. How could anyone look so beautiful? It was like a work of art worth billions.

Seeing that the woman stopped talking, Fanjue bent down and hugged her waist and walked towards the misty holy water pool with her head raised. Her back was straight and without any pressure, as if she was holding her not a human, as if she was a soft pillow made of feathers.

Cai Xiaotu was very anxious. She was going to the hospital and she needed surgery. What was this man going to do? And it seemed that something had changed, her chest was heavy. She was a famous airport, and her hair was long and she was swung between the man's legs. After a while, she was shocked again because after the man put down her, he began to take off his clothes and take off his own clothes. With his slightly narrowed eyes, he saw the terrifyingly beautiful male body appearing little by little.

When the underwear is removed, the breathing is stagnant, and if you forget to see it inappropriately, this is a sculpture of Greek mythology. There is no shortage on your body. The skin is like a pile of cream and snow, and the fine willows sway to the wind. The delicate skin can be broken. Under the strong nose, the lips are like cherry blossoms, and the hair is like a black waterfall hanging down to the waist. It sways left and right with the posture of going into the water, and every move touches people's hearts.

Fan Xiu was still expressionless, as if to him, he was just saving people, and he reached out and untied the woman's crotch without distraction. When he met with each other honestly, he used his hands to pull it into the water and arranged it in a meditation shape. He also sat cross-legged quickly, the whole process was meticulous and never dragged on.

Cai Xiaotu just let him do it, blushing and drooping his head weakly, and his eyes were aimed at the man's abdomen.
Chapter completed!