This bastard is too bold, right?

Tang Ziyu was still lying beside him, and he actually dared to kiss him secretly. Then, Shen Junao felt that Jia Simiao's tongue had already reached into her mouth, which made her heart even tighter. In an instant, even her body became stiff and she was so nervous.

She struggled quickly, turned her head aside, and gasped slightly, "Jia Simiao, don't do anything randomly, be careful to wake up Ziyu."

"If you are afraid of waking her up, don't move. I've kissed you enough and I'll go to bed with you."

"What?"

A beast, a super big beast, how could he turn over and threaten herself? She was stunned for a moment, and Jia Simiao attacked again, even more fierce than the last attack, with his mouth and hands coming together. Shen Junao could not stand this. He looked at the top and didn't care about the bottom, and there would be one place that would be violated in the end.

Her heart was like a little deer pounding, and even her nightgown was messy. Jia Simiao's hands took advantage of the opportunity to touch her lower abdomen along the collar of the nightgown. The smooth and soft skin was very elastic, which made Jia Simiao's breathing a little rapid, and she slid up along the skin.

"don't want."

In fact, Shen Junao is very complicated now. If she and Jia Simiao were alone in the same room and really broke through that step, she would not have reacted so strongly. But Tang Ziyu was still lying next to her? After all, this was her first time doing such a thing in front of another girl, she couldn't resist this bend in her heart.

She pressed Jia Simiao's hand and said anxiously: "Brother Jia, that... Ziyu is lying next to her. If she wakes up, how can I be a human being? Don't do anything randomly."

Jia Simiao said: "It's okay, she won't wake up..."

"Why won't you wake up? You can't move anyway."

"I'm feeling so uncomfortable now."

“That won’t work either.”

"Hi, Junao, Brother Jia, don't worry, just treat me as a transparent person. I fell asleep and I was not in the room. You do whatever you want, do whatever you want, I didn't see anything or hear."

Suddenly, Tang Ziyu's voice came, which scared Shen Junao and Jia Simiao. It turned out that Tang Ziyu didn't sleep at all? At this moment, Shen Junao's face instantly turned red to his ears, and a burst of hotness, as if he was caught by a thief. He couldn't tell what it felt like, including nervousness, shame, anger, embarrassment, and annoyance... These thoughts were like five flavor bottles, and fell down together, and opened flowers in Shen Junao's heart.

The room was very quiet, very quiet, so quiet that only Jia Simiao's thumping heartbeat was left.

After being silent for a few dozen seconds, Tang Ziyu turned over and sat up, sighed, "Oh, you two are really. I said I don't exist anymore, why are you still standing there? If I hadn't seen you stutteringly, I wouldn't say anything. Forget it, I won't disturb you for good things. We will continue to be intimate here, and I will go find a place to sleep."

"Tiyu."

Shen Junao grabbed Tang Ziyu, took a few deep breaths, tried to calm his mind, and said solemnly: "Don't leave, if you leave, this bad guy must bully me."

"Uh, Jun Ao, you are very conflicted? Don't you want him to bully him?"

"Who? I'm not that cheap."

Shen Junao hummed a few times, kicked Jia Simiao in both feet, and said in shame: "Can you sleep well? If you can't sleep, go out quickly and don't sleep in our room."

Why does this woman change her face look like the weather in May? She thunders as soon as she says it's raining, but she forgets that the two of them were so affectionate and affectionate. Alas, Jia Simiao smiled bitterly and finally climbed off the bed. He knew Shen Junao's temper and nature, so Tang Ziyu "exposed" her face in person, and there was no place to put her face.

He had to let her step down, so he had to get out of bed.

It's okay, there's still a chance.

If you kiss once, you can kiss again again.

Today I touched her lower abdomen and slid up tomorrow and down the day after tomorrow. Maybe I slid into her body the day after tomorrow.

For the sake of future "sexual blessing", I endured it a little bit today. A man was able to bend and stretch, stretch, soft and hard, and counted the flock of sheep silently, and passed when he fell asleep. Shen Junao on the bed was very quiet, very quiet, and she turned her back to Tang Ziyu, motionless.

Tang Ziyu muttered for a while and began to blame himself again, alas, if she hadn't been here, she wouldn't have ruined the good things of Brother Jia and Jun Ao. This was her fault. If she had such an opportunity in the future, she would have hid in the room aside. This feeling was really exciting... Hey, she kept laughing, and finally went to bed under the quilt.

It must be exciting, at least it is more satisfying than watching the small AV movies in the island country. It was on the computer, which happened alive in front of you, and there was no editing or acting recognition, absolutely true. Alas, it was a pity that she didn't control her mouth.

In fact, she said just now that she really didn't blame herself. Who made Shen Junao feel intimate and refused there for a while? She made her very anxious and wanted to urge her. If she was on the computer, she would have to go forward directly. This slow motion with a plot made her heart and heart-wrenching. Jia Simiao felt uncomfortable, and she was even more uncomfortable.

The three of them, with their own little thoughts, didn't know when the others fell asleep. Anyway, they had fallen for a long time. They were still sleeping soundly, so they let Jia Si Miao wake up... Oh, they woke up. The key is that they slept too heavily, and didn't know if Jia Si Miao took the opportunity to take advantage of them.

So, at the moment of waking up, they immediately sat upright and checked whether there was anything unusual in their bodies, as if... No. This bad guy, it seems that it is too dangerous to not sleep with him in the same room. Looking back on the scene last night, Shen Junao's face turned red and hot again, and Tang Ziyu's heart was also pounding, and he didn't dare to look at Jia Simiao's eyes again.

Jia Simiao had clear eyes and a righteous face, as if nothing had happened before, and smiled and said, "Now, it's just dawn, let's set off immediately and climb Nanhua Temple to watch the sunrise."

"well."

When climbing a mountain, you naturally need to wear mountaineering equipment.

Several people were in sportswear, or jeans, all of them were hiking boots and sneakers. Wearing this way, it looked youthful and energetic, and it was also capable. Originally, Sun Renyao wanted to go with him, but Jia Simiao still asked him to stay at home honestly. If there was anything, call him.

Sun Renyao said: "Then I'll go home and talk to my father and ask him to contact Fu Yuanbin. Tonight, the Sun family, the Fu family, and the two families gathered together in the Bai family in Lingnan."

Jia Simiao nodded and said, "Okay, but don't forget what I said to you, let them just watch and don't move."

Sun Renyao didn't understand why Jia Simiao asked him to do this, but he nodded and agreed.

When climbing the mountain to watch the sunrise, it is about artistic conception and mood. Jia Simiao carried a big bag and went with Tang Ziyu, Shen Junao, Wu Ameng, and Li Ergouzi. He first took a car to the foot of Lingnan Mountain. Nanhua Temple was halfway up the mountain of Lingnan Mountain. And opposite the mountain, the villa was from Lingnan Fu Family.

Twenty years ago, when Da Qingyi was mentioned, everyone was frightened. Among them, Da Qingyi was Fu Qingyi from the Fu family in Lingnan. Now, Fu Qingyi has passed away, and his two sons, Fu Dao and Fu Zhi, have become low-key because of the sudden disappearance of the Li family's power, and are almost in that state of seclusion.

Now, the business of the Fu family in Lingnan has been handed over to Fu Dao's two sons, Fu Yuanzhen and Fu Yuanbin.

At the foot of the mountain, looking up, the majestic and majestic Grand Hall seemed to stand in the air, surrounded by clouds and mist, and seemed to be in a fairyland. It made people feel the urge to bow down and worship. The door was open, and there were a few little monks cleaning the fallen leaves. From time to time, a few bells rang out, making people feel relaxed and happy, and even their mood became much more peaceful.

Jia Simiao, Tang Ziyu and others walked to the gate of Nanhua Temple, smiled at the little monk, and walked inside.

Who would have thought that the little monk suddenly said, "You are the donor Jia, are you?"

Suddenly, Jia Simiao asked, "Yes, it's me, how do you know mine?"

The little monk said, "We presidency told me last night that I would like to wait for Mr. Jia here. Let me take you to see our presidency."

Master Shi?

In the eyes of others, Master Shi, the host of Nanhua Temple, is a master of Taoism and a master of the world. But in Jia Simiao's eyes, he is a kind old man. He is Jia Banxian's grandson, and he often lives in Nanhua Temple. It can be said that Nanhua Temple is just like his home. Master Shi is even closer to him than his grandson.

Why is this happening?

Master Shi and Jia Banxian didn't say anything, and Jia Simiao didn't ask. Anyway, it's always a good thing to have one more person. He said he was coming to climb the mountain to watch the sunrise, but Jia Simiao still wanted to meet Master Shi in his heart. After all, it's been more than two years, and I don't know how this old monk is doing now.

Follow the little monk and walk up the road, which is almost the same as traveling around.

While walking, Jia Simiao was giving an explanation—

Master Shi was the host of Baohua Temple before. Later, after Li Lin's wife Su Mengzhen and Li Piaoxue and others built Nanhua Temple together, Master Shi came to Nanhua Temple. To be honest, the plaque of Nanhua Temple also has some origins, but it was written by Deng Shengzhang, the governor of Guangnan Province, himself.

The most attractive thing about Nanhua Temple is that there is a stone-casting Buddha in China, which is inlaid with 365 huge stones and weighs 108,000 kilograms. At the same time, the outer surface of the stone-casting Buddha was painted with gold powder, making the golden body of the Buddha statue, which is quite majestic and spectacular.

The young monk was slightly surprised and didn't quite understand why Jia Simiao knew so much about Nanhua Temple. He was just a young monk who had just arrived at Nanhua Temple. It seemed that he didn't know Jia Simiao yet.
Chapter completed!