189 “Drunken Bones (Guyan 1v1 High H)” Evil Ghost (H)

Yan Zhaozhao suddenly held her breath and covered her mouth with both hands.In an instant, she actually had the illusion that Abbot Jingchen had already understood everything.Her thoughts were tangled like a tangle, and every thought in her consciousness was numb and painful.She even began to wonder whether the desolate place in the inner room had been penetrated by the abbot outside, and whether she had no way to escape from this unbearable absurdity.

Her heartbeat was beating like a pounding, almost ready to jump out of her chest.The only glimmer of reason she had left told her that everything was just her panicked imagination, but the shame of being exposed grew like a vine, entangled so much that her breathing became rapid.Abbot Jingchen’s chanting was still clear to my ears, and his tone was as calm as water, as if he was not aware of the shortness of breath and the dirty, ambiguous atmosphere in the inner room.Every time the wooden fish is struck, it is like a ruthless whip, hitting Yan Zhaozhao’s heart again and again, and her heartbeat is so fast that it seems to jump out of her chest.

Xie Ciyan smiled softly, as if coming from deep in his chest, vibrating every inch of her skin.A slight tremor suddenly surged in her ears, and the feeling of pain or pleasure that she didn’t know was spreading to the bottom of her heart very quickly.”What are you hiding from? You can hide from the monks, you can hide from everyone, but you can’t hide from me.” He held Yan Zhaozhao tightly in his arms, and pumped the hot thing into her soft pussy wildly, each time deeper and harder, each time he pinched her slender waist and penetrated her, and the top of it hit the small inch of soft flesh deep inside.

“Master Jingchen said that the human world is all false, so what difference does it make between saving the souls of the dead here, or lingering and rejoicing here?” His low voice came to her ears like ears and temples grinding together, his eyes were as dark as night, and there was a sarcastic smile on the corner of his lips, “If everything is a delusion, then I will turn this delusion into reality with my own hands.”

She moaned and gasped.

Xie Ciyan seemed to have taken a love potion, and the sex became more and more intense. The spring water flowing down was completely whipped into a milky white turbid liquid. With the fierce movements, it snaked to the seam of the buttocks, and the wet and sticky itch made people uncontrollably emotional.

The man ignored her explicit instructions to stop, and only held her tighter, tightening his waist, as if he wanted to crush her, conquering every inch of wet, hot and tight flesh in her hole, thrusting into her most sensitive flower heart.

Still not satisfied, he put his other arm through her knees, spread her legs, and easily hooked Yan Zhaozhao’s entire body onto his body. He kissed her almost ferociously, his lips and tongues interlocking, not letting go of any part of her mouth, as if he wanted to suck out her soul and hold it firmly in his palms.

“Hmm–” Xie Ciyan retreated and then thrust in, straight to the deepest point.Yan Zhaozhao was so full that she wanted to moan and cry, but she was so embarrassed that she wanted to cry. The white breasts on her chest were shaking faster and faster with his movements, and her thoughts seemed to be knocked out of the sky by him.

Abbot Jingchen remained silent and knelt on the futon together with the other eminent monks. He lowered his eyes and continued to chant sutras while turning the beads in his hands. However, the wooden fish struck harder and harder, as if it was about to hit people’s hearts, making Yan Zhaozhao tremble all over.She felt that she was about to be shameless and angry, but her body became more sensitive due to this taboo stimulation. She kept trembling, and the trickles of moisture slid down quietly and spread gently between her legs, like surging waves, carrying an indescribable heat.

Feeling Huai Zhongqing’s extremely sensitive reaction, Xie Ciyan’s eyes darkened, and he suddenly turned her over and pressed her against the wall, making her face the direction where Jingchen was chanting sutras.He leaned forward, pressed his bare chest against her back, and bit the back of her neck, “The more he chants, the wetter you will become, Zhao Zhao.” Her trembling made him press up completely, and he was penetrated to the extreme. Her lower abdomen was sore and the spring water flowing down was like sweet rain.”For me, the best way to transcend the souls of the dead is to chant the Rebirth Mantra to the climax.”

He chuckled, as evil as a ghost, “Does Zhao Zhao want to be saved by the deposed emperor?”

Yan Zhaozhao was pressed against the wall, with a plain white wall painted with noble lotus patterns in front of her, and Xie Ciyan’s hot body behind her.Abbot Jingchen’s chanting sound passed through the thin wall, and every word was clearly audible. Every time the wooden fish knocked, her body trembled involuntarily.

“No, don’t…” She bit her lip, her voice as thin as a mosquito, but it was shattered into pieces by his deep thrust.”Haah——”

Yan Zhaozhao was caught off guard and screamed, and then she quickly bit the back of her hand, fearing that she would make no more noise than she should have.The voice just now was so coquettish that even she felt ashamed and angry to death, and almost fainted when she heard it.

In the mourning hall, the voice of Abbot Jingchen chanting sutras paused imperceptibly for a moment.

“Zhaozhao forgot again, you can’t say no.” Xie Ciyan narrowed his eyes slightly, with a dangerous dark light flashing in his eyes.He deliberately slowed down his movements, grinding the sensitive soft flesh deep inside with each stroke, making Yan Zhaozhao’s legs weak, almost ready to slide down against the wall, all supported by his arms around the waist.”The Buddha always said that all living beings are equal. If you can recite the mantra for rebirth in the pure world, why can’t you chant the sound of Zhao Zhao’s Mi Mi?”

He deliberately increased the force, causing her to gasp again, “Cry out, Zhao Zhao.” The man’s fingertips slowly caressed her from top to bottom. Her back was so sensitive that every time he attacked her like this, she would moan uncontrollably.”Let me hear the most moving rebirth mantra in the world.”

“Hmm -” Yan Zhaozhao covered her mouth to prevent the sound from leaking out, but the more she held back, the more her voice came out one after another. Her body was aroused by Xie Ciyan’s words, and the pleasure was even stronger. Pussy tightened his iron-hot member.Xie Ciyan groaned, his lower back suddenly went numb, and he almost opened his nerves and rushed out.

The remaining rationality defected, and the body ignored her wishes and indulged in pleasure and lust.

Her eyes were filled with tears, and she couldn’t hear or see anything clearly. All the senses in her body were filled with endless pleasure, which seemed to never stop, and didn’t want to stop.Her mind was groggy, as if it was covered in paste. She seemed to open her lips and shout out, but it seemed as if she didn’t. She could only vaguely hear the sound of chanting sutras and banging wooden fish in the mourning hall outside getting louder, as if to cover up the sound of the beautiful and desolate room inside, and as if she had to raise her voice when she was thinking about something important.

It no longer matters whether Abbot Jingchen discovered that a dignified emperor and empress were so ridiculous in the inner room of the mourning hall. The defense she had built had been completely overthrown by Xie Ciyan’s seductive evil ghost, and his soul was seduced by him and fell into the world of mortal desires, sinking deep in the mud.

“Ha, thank you…Thank you Ciyan…” Yan Zhaozhao was in a daze, her eyes were hazy, as if white mist flashed by, or as if the barrel of the cannon was set on fire, and the fireworks bloomed only for a moment.”You, you…evil ghost, uh-”

Hearing this fresh title, Xie Ciyan raised his eyebrows and accepted it happily.

“Then go to the abyss of bliss with me, the evil ghost.”

The man thrust her deeply, and Su suddenly raised his head in relief. Hot sweat dripped from his forehead, dripping down to his chest and into the sticky joint between the two.The evil ghost’s eyes were full of lust, his jaw tightened, he gritted his teeth, and shook his head a few times.

When the peak of bliss struck her, her body trembled and water leaked out. Her eyes filled with tears closed and dripped from the corners of her eyes.

She was crying, and the evil spirit was breathing heavily.

Xie Ciyan hugged the exhausted Yan Zhaozhao into his arms. The pussy was still trembling with excitement. It was clearly visible that the pink and tender flesh inside was turning outwards, and it was squirting sweet spring water.”Zhaozhao, do you want to go back to the palace now?” His words were coaxing, like a hunter setting a trap for his prey to fall into.

Yan Zhaozhao’s back stiffened and she shook her head.Abbot Jingchen and the other two eminent monks were still chanting sutras outside. How could she have the courage to go out?

Seeing his prey obediently fall into the trap without any precautions, Xie Ciyan chuckled silently, caressed her soft green hair with his palms lovingly, and said softly: “I also feel that it is inappropriate now.” His tone was casual, and lust made his voice extremely hoarse, making it even more bewitching when it fell on his ears.”Then let them finish chanting and leave.”

“I will live up to the name of this evil ghost and live up to this good time.”