Legend of the Great Saint

Qiu Haitang closed his eyes and this scene has been rehearsed countless times in his heart. Where the emotion is, the “rouge heart” in the body stirs up, adding to the charm.

Lee Qingshan, who has become accustomed to the world's beautiful colors, was dazzled. He clearly knew each other for many years, but there was a kind of earthly spring comeback, the first time he saw peach blossom stunning. This is not just to attract the opposite sex's favor with its superb colour and wonderful figure, but what the Buddhist family calls "hue”.

Without waiting for Li Qingshan to react, Qiu Haitang took the initiative to hold his neck and put his tongue into his mouth. He was warm and clumsy. A pair of peach blossom eyes filled him with intoxication and confusion, almost wrapping his entire body around him.

“Tongue? ”

Li Qingshan had some accidents. Although he thought himself attractive, he should not be able to reach the level of human spring medicine. She practiced to this point, however obsessed with passion, the Lingtai also has a clear line.

Instead, he did not know that for years she had practiced the Rouge Heart Dye Act, putting all her heart power on the "Sauvignon Blanc Red Line”.

To condense into that red line of phase thinking, it is not just virgin red, but also need a sympathetic thought, like silkworm spitting, Xu slowly wrapped around that rouge heart, which is why it is called "phase dyed red line”.

Love is ruthless, you can fool others, you can't fool yourself, if you don't have a heart, how can you think about each other?

With or without success, you have to compensate for your heart, suffer a long time of thought, some unharmed enemies, hurt yourself first.

It is precisely for this reason that the Rouge Heart Dye Law has been passed down for many years, and countless nuns have practiced it, but few are willing to practice it.

Would it be fun to have this mind to play with men and turn yourself into an idiot instead of practicing other laws?

Everyone likes to harvest, but is stingy at giving, so much for possessions, and so much for emotions, so that they can remain undefeated. In the words of Li Qingshan in his previous life, once he is serious, he will lose.

She gave everything, like a moth.

Spring silkworm to the end of the dead silk, even if Li Qingshan was banished from the emptiness, this contemplation has not been interrupted for a moment. On the contrary, it is purer, suffers from contemplation, and has no regrets.

It is also a strange thing, but any woman who can refine this "red line of thought" will certainly not want to suffer from it any more, and men will not be able to resist the magic that was prepared for him alone. It is inevitable that the water milk will blend, and the red line will be involved.

Qiuhai Tongben is no exception. Many years ago, from the moment it was refined into the "Red Line of Aisi Dye”, we couldn't wait to find Li Qingshan.

Perhaps, however, “peach blossoms” are really bad lives, so that they can't see each other.

So Qiu Haitang had to continue to concentrate the "Phase Dye Red Line”, and was born to form the "Phase Think Red Line” into a "Phase Think Net”. At this moment, it was unbearable. It was like being phagoxed back by magic, and the effect was that the founders of this method could not imagine.

Li Qingshan did not know that he had fallen into a network of thoughts. His heart was full of tenderness and concern. Instead, he overrode his desire. I thought she looked like she was a little carried away, running "Turtle Town Tips" to appease her mind.

Qiu Haitang awoke slightly. He couldn't help but be ashamed to the extreme. Don't turn around: “What are you looking at? ”

Even the voice changed tone, like with a cry. Li Qingshan's heart seems to have been caught by a cat. It's a complete loss of soul. If you weren't worried about her, you'd be a beast.

Qiu Haitang also felt that "Aishi Dye Red Line” had reached the point where he had to go. His heart was in a hurry and shyness, and he was in pain. If he was asked, how could he say it? He bit his teeth: “It's useless! ”

“What?” Li Qingshan stunned for a moment. Never heard such an evaluation in his life, his mind could not turn.

“It's useless. ”

“I'll go!”

Li Qingshan picked his eyebrows and didn't hesitate.

Outside the building, the mountains fluctuated and sometime covered a round of moons.

The palace darkened for a moment, and in the darkness, strange fragrances swept through the palace.

At this time, Li Qingshan forgot everything around her. There was only her presence in her eyes. Gently hugged her tightly in her arms. Time had a feeling that she couldn't bear to hurt her.

“Aoyama!” Qiu Haitang issued an invitation, and the voice was filled with desire.

Li Qingshan stopped hesitating and leaned up.

Autumn Haitang's sandalwood mouth opened without making any sound. Closed eyes opened suddenly, flashing a little pain and dropping a clear tear in the corner of his eyes, like a dew bead slipping from a peach petal.

A little red, a little faint, dyed red.

For a moment, Li Qingshan was inundated by the tidal sentiment. His heart seemed to be wrapped in an invisible thin line. He tightened a round and his mind went out of control.

When the light shines in your eyes, your tortoise instincts need to be suppressed, and you are not allowed to lose control of this.

No matter how magical the Rouge Heart Dye Act is, it is only the work of a second day robbery. No matter how deeply she misses it, she is no match for the silence of the deep sea. The Milky Way Boshan is capable of suppressing, not to mention, emotional fluctuations.

This is the practice, there is no true love invincible, only spiritual and spiritual confrontation, the collision of power and power, the winner is the lord, the loser is the slave.

Autumn Haitang's eyes were a little panicked if he felt it. He couldn't help but tremble slightly and seemed so weak. If it was a war, she'd lost everything.

But why treat it like a war?

Li Qingshan smiled and let go of her mind. She leaned down and fully joined her. She kissed deeply on her red lips. Let that little red line provoke tremendous waves in your heart, embrace her warm body, accept all her thoughts, let her turn herself into anything.

It's not a curse, it's a joy in the red dust.

Hue may be illusory, but it is by no means false.

Li Qingshan felt that the small world in his body was also attracted, the monkey demon joyfully scratched his cheeks, the monkey demon that had just broken through changed, and it ran again.

Suddenly, the monkey demon was obsessed with the illusion, stupidly chasing the moon in the water, never as intelligent and intolerant as a turtle, completely irrespective of any "color is sky is color” principle, let himself fall into a delight destined to disappoint.

We don't have to be disappointed, we don't have to be afraid of losing, we have nothing.

If life is like a dream, why not invest more seriously?

When the moon is empty, a new moon is born in the water.