After dinner, Yelu Yaogu walked worriedly back and forth in the courtyard alone for several times. He looked at the lights in the main room and still couldn't make up his mind whether he should go in or not.

Being together is not a difficult thing in the first place, but sometimes it is still a difficult thing. I am originally in high spirits, but when I think of the unsatisfactory things, it is like being poured a basin of cold water on me, which makes me depressed.

Or as she said, the love between men and women is really just for the joy of *grain*. If there is no such joy, the relationship will suddenly become boring. Some brothers are "like each other", so what is the meaning of "getting along"?

?

I lamented sadly: He was too demanding!

He not only covets pleasure, but also wants to be in love with each other. I dare to ask how many people in the world have deep penetration skills and know how to flatter people? It’s no wonder that he became depressed as soon as she left. It’s easy for others to change women, so how could he change to another woman?

Is it so difficult?

It's just like "It used to be difficult to make a difference", people and things are all the same. I always want to change it for the better. If I change it to something that is not as good as before, I have no enthusiasm at all.

That's it! He has already had enough of the many years of neglect. The past has passed. Since it can't be changed and he can't bear to leave, what's the point of worrying about it? What is "should"? Who set the rules? Since you can't control it.

If you like it, why bother worrying about what should or shouldn’t be done? Don’t think about it anymore! Just let nature take its course...

He walked to the corridor, opened the door with a creak, looked at the woman who was practicing calligraphy at the desk, and said with a smile, "I was too full, so I wandered outside the door for a while. I wanted to practice boxing, but I was afraid of you.

I was lonely, so I came in quickly." He approached her, leaned over and asked, "What are you writing?"

"Copy the scriptures." He raised his eyes politely.

"Huh?" He looked down at the beautiful and neat handwriting under his pen, raised his eyebrows and murmured, "Revelation, uncovering, Polo Revealing, Polo Sangha Revealing, Bodhisattva. "Heart Sutra"?"

"Yes. I've gone, I've gone, I've gone to the other shore, I've all gone to the other shore..." He stood up and said with a faint smile, "I've gone through it, and you've gone through it too. From this shore to the east,

Going west to the other shore, I am no longer the person I used to be.

You are no longer who you used to be. Fortunately, we have all changed and are not separated. Just now, the moment you opened the door, you transcended the sinful me of the past. At this time, I have arrived

On the other side, I am in heaven."

"Haha, I..." I scratched my head and scratched my head, not knowing what to say for a moment. After a moment of silence, I picked her up unexpectedly and went straight to the bed, "Stop talking nonsense! Let me spend the night with you.

Bar!"

Lan Zhi lightly pressed her skirt and leaned on the pillow. Jiao Na turned around and smiled coquettishly, "Master, have you forgotten something?" She spread her hands and said, "Where's the money?"

"Oh, isn't it enough that I gave you?" He held up his green hand and gently sucked the soft fingertips.

"I am obsessed with money! Just like the camellia, having too much money is not a pain in the ass!"

"My darling, what do you want me to say? As long as I am happy, Altyn Mountain will be yours!" The arrow was on the string, and she was so excited by her few jokes. She was too lazy to talk nonsense, and her whole body was pressed up.

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"Master——" He pursed his lips and pushed his hand away with all his strength, "Don't, don't..."

"What are you pretending to be? Like a young lady." He passed the defense line that she was blocking and lifted up her messy skirt with a "swish" sound.

"No, no, Master..." She quickly suppressed the hem of her skirt that was lifted up by him, but saw the man's affectionate and blurred eyes suddenly turned into confusion, and his whole body was frozen there.

"What?" Yeluyao tapped the strange thing under his skirt, his eyes filled with suspicion.

"I said no!" The woman leaned lazily under him with a contented expression.

Regardless of what he was doing, he pulled off his skirt with a 'chila' sound, stretched out his hand to explore, and was startled by what he saw in front of him, "What - what's going on?"

"Haha, Shou Gong. It's not the first time I've seen him. What's the fuss about?" He pinched his handsome nose absentmindedly.

"Isn't it opened?" For a moment, she couldn't figure out how this thing got on her body again, "What...what on earth...is going on?"

"Haha, once you open it, you are not allowed to put it back on?" Zi Guzi continued to torture his bullied nose.

"In prison?" Suddenly he seemed to understand something.
Chapter completed!