and son

Meng Chuji was full of suspicion: "Just read it?"

"Ah."

Pei Jing nodded affirmatively.

Meng Chuji rolled his eyes, thinking that Pei Jing would be fined if he broke into the room and caught him, but he was only asked to recite the Tao Te Ching, this is fine!

No matter how long you can read it, you can't read it all night without sleeping.

Meng Chuji took the "Tao Te Ching" over and said: "Then let's agree. After I read it, you can no longer worry about your wallet, and you can't let me buy you a new "Caiyang Fengya Book". Not allowed to buy either."

He just read half of "The Fox Repays Grace" and it could kill him. If he bought that kind of book and read it back, wouldn't it make him lose his soul?

"can."

Pei Jing readily agreed.

Meng Chuji was still worried, afraid that he would go back on his word, and said: "Jinkouyuyan."

Pei Jing said: "It will never be changed."

Meng Chuji read it. He dipped some saliva with his fingertips, turned to the first page, and read: "Tao can be Tao, but it is not eternal Tao; name can be name, but it is not eternal name..."

Pei Jing stood in front of him and began to undress.

Meng Chuji stared and stopped: "What are you doing?"

Pei Jing didn't lift her head: "Keep reading, don't stop."

While reading, Meng Chuji kept a close eye on Pei Jing's every move, for fear that he would do something inferior to pigs and dogs, such as swearing at himself while he was studying, disturbing his sight in this way and that.

But obviously he was wrong about Pei Jing, Pei Jing took off his clothes, Meng Chuji's fit body made Meng Chuji's breathing messy, Meng Chuji hurriedly lowered his head to read the words on the book, and then he felt cold, Pei Jing began to take off his clothes .

"Ehhh..."

Meng Chuji raised his hand to block it, trying to stop his movement, Pei Jing pressed his hand down and said, "Don't stop."

Meng Chuji understood what Pei Jing wanted to do, so he slammed the book on his face, "My waist is not healed yet, can you restrain yourself, don't you understand that indulgence hurts your body?"

Pei Jing leaned to his waist and asked, "Did it twist when I reached the door while moving the closet? Let me see."

Meng Chuji knew he was wrong, and pushed and shoved with him, his voice lowered: "Didn't I admit my mistakes? Do you have the nerve to argue with me?"

Pei Jing smiled: "You admitted your mistake, I never said I would forgive you." Biting his ear and sucking gently, his voice was low and hoarse, "Don't read the "Tao Te Ching", help me with your mouth?"

Meng Chuji's eyes darkened, and he almost fainted: "Pei Jing, I didn't promise to be your princess because you want to talk to me all day long!"

"If you don't choose, I will help you choose?"

Pei Jing's thing is that she has already touched the things that should be touched all over, and the things that should not be touched have already been rubbed and squeezed.

Meng Chuji's breathing became a little hot, and he grabbed his skirt, gnashing his teeth in anger, the corners of his eyes were moist: "Nan, read it!"

Pei Jing smiled: "Good."

Meng Chuji grabbed the "Tao Te Ching" again and read it from the beginning. Pei Jing kissed his neck and told him the rules: "Don't stop, stop once and do it once."

The hatred in Meng Chuji's heart, if he knew that he left Yizhi and escaped, there is no need to suffer this.

It's all right now, Pei Jing's body and mind are all under the control of his uncle, Meng Chuji was thinking about it, and couldn't help saying: "Can you let me fuck you once, can't I be fucked every time?"

Pei Jing didn't answer, but only counted the number of times for him: "One."

Meng Chuji punched him hard, and continued to read the Tao Te Ching, but he forgot where he read it, so he started from the beginning again.

Pei Jing intentionally bullied him, prevented him from reading properly, and kissed his Adam's apple. Meng Chuji was so itchy that he couldn't hold his breath anymore. Said: "Don't read it, just do it!"

Pei Jing didn't mind at all, and just said: "Okay, don't read it tonight, read it tomorrow night, don't read it for one night, read it later."

"Will that thing still grow when you listen to me recite the Tao Te Ching?"

In fact, what Meng Chuji wanted to say was that reading the books of the saints in bed was insulting the saints and degrading the gentlemen, it was nothing at all.

Pei Jing brought his hand down his stomach, Meng Chuji withdrew his hand as if it was burning, and said angrily, "You..."

What a gentleman!

It's like a soldering iron.

He read the Tao Te Ching, did he listen to it a little?

Pei Jing said: "Four times."

Meng Chuji was angry: "Is this counted? No one will talk anymore?"

"Five times."

The veins in Meng Chuji's hands popped out, he took a deep breath, and kept telling himself: I did it all by myself, I did it by myself, I did it by myself... Then he picked up the "Tao Te Ching" and started from the beginning several times chant.

The torment was far more than this. When Pei Jing pressed him to the side of the bed, making him stare at the stars, Meng Chuji seemed to have fallen into a boundless hell.

"27 times."

Pei Jing pressed behind him, with one hand on his waist, and the other holding a book in front of him.

"Dao... Dao can be said, very... very... ah... you take it easy... your waist is broken..."

Meng Chuji was slurred and couldn't speak a complete sentence.

Because with one mouthful, the emotional moan will be released from the throat.

Pei Jing smiled and counted again: "28 times."

Meng Chuji scolded in tears, "Bastard!"

Pei Jing: "Thirty."

In the end, Meng Chuji couldn't care less about how much Pei Jing had counted. He clenched the corner of the book tightly, sweat slipped from the tip of his nose, and his eyes were misty and unbearably wet.

Pei Jing was also addicted to the sea of ​​love and couldn't extricate herself. She met his lips and teeth and kissed him deeply. The two seemed to be connected as one.

Meng Chuji gripped the "Tao Te Ching" tightly, and that page was crumpled by him. Finally, he couldn't bear it until he accidentally tore the page open, and Pei Jing behind him lay on his back and remained motionless.

Meng Chuji knelt on the bed and his knees were numb, and the aftertaste of ecstasy made him bury his face on the pillow and cry in despair.

Pei Jing kissed him on the spine and coaxed him: "Okay, stop crying."

Meng Chuji cried even more distressingly: "If my father and mother know that I have committed myself to a man like this, they will definitely wish they had not given birth to my son."

Pei Jing was speechless, hugged him and turned him over, kissed his red eyes, with tear stains all over his face, and comforted him: "No, they must hate me even more."

Meng Chuji threw aside the "Tao Te Ching" in his hand, lay on his chest, closed his eyes and did not speak.

Pei Jing began to reflect on whether she had done too much, and promised: "Don't cry, huh? I promise you, it won't be like this in the future."

Meng Chuji took a deep breath, "Then when will you let me do it?"

Pei Jing stared blankly, then said with a half-smile, "You want to fuck me?"

Meng Chuji didn't hear the danger in his tone, and said, "Of course, it's only fair."

Pei Jing thought for a while, and acted extremely magnanimous and tolerant: "Then let you be up there tomorrow night, are you so happy?"