MM Racing Chapter 184: 1 To Become a Monk and 1 to Become a Secular Man
Chapter 184: 1 To Become a Monk and 1 to Become a Secular Man
The seaside resort at the foot of Luojia Mountain is a single-family courtyard with excellent seclusion, which is decorated to look like an ancient house or temple.
The suite is full of Zen atmosphere, but the terrace is decorated with crimson gauze, dancing enchantingly in the night breeze. The great contrast makes people feel inexplicably taboo.
The auspicious time has arrived and the new monk is ordained.
*
The tall man in a reddish-brown monk's robe, with a helpless look on his face, was pulled to the cushion in the middle of the terrace and sat upright.
There was no light on in the bedroom behind me. The only light in the courtyard at midnight was the bright moonlight and two retro floor-standing lanterns on the terrace.
The yellowed lanterns were painted with gorgeous maids in Tang Dynasty costumes, and on the tray beside them, a stick of incense was burning, making people lose themselves in this lucid and absurd dream.
Tang Shu knelt behind the man with a hair clipper in her hand. Due to the height difference, she rested her arms on his shoulders and almost her entire upper body was pressed against the man's back.
She had already taken a shower and was now wearing only a white men's shirt.
The shirt was too loose, and he even dared to unbutton three buttons at the collar.
As she raised her hand, the left collar completely slipped down and fell on her arm, revealing her smooth and lovely shoulders.
A pair of straight legs that are so long that no matter how loose the shirt hem is, it can't cover them. The evening breeze playfully lifts them up, making them fatally tempting.
Fortunately, the man didn't look back, otherwise he would definitely not remain indifferent.
The petite and charming fairy lay on the collar of the monk's robe and opened her mouth softly.
"So...shall I start?"
The man curled his lips lovingly, "Yeah."
She tore off the white bed sheet, wrapped it around the monk's superior neck, and worked decisively, causing a string of slightly curly black hair to fall down.
Tang Shu spoke softly,
"Tang Yuechi, I heard before that humans call their hair 'three thousand strands of troubles'. I don't quite understand why it is called that, but since it is trouble, we should just get rid of it."
"I will help you shave off all your worries and concerns. From now on, there will only be happiness."
This twisted logic is clearly a common trick used by fairies to deceive men.
But the man who received the tonsure was very pleased and responded in a deep voice,
"Shushu, I am already happy now."
The little goblin was overjoyed and leaned over to kiss the corner of his mouth.
She obviously liked it, but she deliberately glared at him.
"Sweet words and flattering manners, but not following the rules!"
It's really annoying...
*
After the hair clipper has finished its work, it needs to be shaved again with a traditional blade to make it clean.
Tear off the bed sheets, along with the three thousand dense worries, crumple them into a ball and throw them away.
Tang Shu turned in front of the man, spread her beautiful legs on both sides of him, and knelt up reaching up.
Although it was very close, it did not touch his body.
She looked straight into the man's eyes, her breath interlaced, and with one hand she removed the silver-rimmed glasses from his nose.
Without the restraining seal of the glasses, the strong love burst out and warmed up the surrounding space.
The goblin's hand touched the man's scalp and soothed him softly.
"Don't be afraid, brother. I will be very careful."
The man's Adam's apple slid up and down, and he lowered his eyes in restraint.
"Well, it's okay."
The little fairy asked doubtfully, "Is it really okay? Then why is my brother shaking..."
But his sight just happened to fall on her white shirt and buttons that were not properly worn. The man's eyes darkened and he closed his eyes directly.
Mute explanation,
"Not because of fear."
The blade was a little bit cold, and it scraped my scalp carefully, with a feeling between itchy and painful.
The girl's voice fell on her fresh scalp, which was particularly sensitive.
"What's that for?"
The man's hand was loosely clasped around her waist, and the blood vessels on the back of his hand were clearly visible.
Already brought a prayer, "Shu Shu..."
The girl giggled twice, stopped teasing him, and held the man's ears, concentrating on shaving his head.
...
*
The little goblin was not very tactful in her words, but she knew her limits with her hands and finished the job quickly without hurting the man at all.
"Ah... I'm so tired... My legs are sore from kneeling..."
She grumbled and complained, sitting on the man's lap.
Use a soft-bristled brush to help him brush away the loose hair.
Gently brush the auricle, back of the neck, jaw, Adam's apple...
Make sure no stray hair remains and pricks the skin.
The more serious and careful she was, the more uncomfortable the man in the monk's robe became, but he didn't say anything to stop her and just let her do it.
Finally it was done, Tang Shu helped Tang Yuechi put his glasses back on.
She stood up from his legs, took two steps back, leaned against the brown-red pillar and looked at him.
The man is nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a mixed-race appearance that is very aggressive. He has distinct and superior facial features, deep and charming eyes, and a tall and straight nose....
This very modern face, with a pale blue-gray scalp that looks like an abstinence from worldly desires, and a beast-like body beneath the monk's robe...
No wonder the fairies in the novels love to seduce monks...
She licked her lips, her voice was incredibly delicate.
"Tang Yuechi, you look so handsome and sexy like this..."
The man didn't care about his new hairstyle at all and didn't even touch it.
He looked at the girl in front of him with fascination, his thoughts were all led by her.
"Shushu... I just came down the mountain in a hurry, I haven't returned to secular life yet..."
Tang Shu's eyes lit up.
"That's even sexier~"
She stood there, with fair skin and white clothes, and a fluttering crimson veil behind her, looking both a fairy and a demon.
She stretched out her hand towards him tenderly, softly and charmingly.
Tang Yuechi knelt down and walked forward, holding her in his arms.
"Is it over? It's late, time to rest..."
Tang Shu shook her head, "There's only one step left, brother, are you so sleepy?"
"What else?"
The little fairy picked up the delicate fragrance on the tray, which was about to burn out.
"Don't you want to get your scars?"
Why is it so annoying...
*
Tang Shu sat in Tang Yuechi's arms, put the incense to her lips and blew it, and the sparks became bright in the dark night.
Playfully gesturing at the man's scalp, as if unsure of the position,
Soon, I sat down in frustration.
"Brother, you're not going to stop me? Aren't you afraid that I'll burn you?"
Tang Yuechi smiled and shook his head, "I said, you can do whatever you want."
"Tang Yuechi is so good~"
The goblin gently pulled open the collar of his monk's robe,
"It's better not to light it outside. If it gets crooked, others will laugh at you..."
She stopped at the position of her heart, raised her eyes and asked him,
“Still order here?”
Tang Yuechi glanced down and shook his head.
Holding her right hand, he slowly moved it upwards until it stopped at the center of his forehead.
"How is it here?"
The little goblin looked at him in surprise, "Brother, this will disfigure you!"
"Not afraid."
The man looked back at her tenderly and smiled softly.
"You find the right position, I'll do it, don't be afraid."
"....good."
The fragrance firmly touched the man's brow one second before it burned out.
Tang Shu was just joking, and as soon as Xiang touched his skin, she immediately stopped.
Tang Yuechi held her hand tightly, pressing it down hard.
Until a bright red permanent mark was burned on his forehead.
"Are you satisfied with this ring scar, baby?"
It was already a foul just now, and now there was a red dot between his eyebrows. His whole body was emitting heat, and he looked at her in confusion.
What a demonic monk who has abandoned Buddhism and turned to evil.
“Very satisfied.”
The little goblin snuggled into his chest, tilted his head back and kissed his Adam's apple impatiently.
*
Tonight, Tang Yuechi was very restrained even from taking the initiative to hug her. In the past, he would not have been able to control himself like this.
Tang Shu's eyes flickered. It seemed that she was hit by what she said about his average performance in the club room last time.
This man, who obviously had a strong appearance, was so cautious in front of her.
She thought for a while and had an idea.
Climbing up from Tang Yuechi's arms, the little goblin returned to where he had just stood.
She leaned softly against the gauze-covered pillar behind her, holding the hem of her shirt with both hands.
"I lied to you when I said you were 'just like that' last time... I am really, really satisfied..."
"Brother is so petty and still holds a grudge... Then let me take over this time..."
The man swallowed and asked with trembling eyes,
"....What?"
Tang Shu answered softly,
"I'm going to show you how much I like you~"
"Like you did last time..."
this...
Just understanding the meaning of her words made the man feel short of breath.
Tang Yuechi tilted his head back and closed his eyes, then relaxed for a moment before opening them again.
The pain between the eyebrows is obvious, and the soul has been completely bewitched.
"it is good."
The goblin bit her lip and smiled.
Shyness and temptation overlap, and the skin is dyed with beautiful petal colors.
His right hand grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled it up, while his left hand went in the opposite direction.
...
It's the cuteness that no one in this world can resist.
*
But compared with men, Tang Shu is much inferior.
Her love didn't even last five minutes.
He began to tremble and cry.
I had no strength left in my body and was about to fall down on the balcony.
The man came to his senses instantly, knelt down again and caught her.
"Tang Yuechi, are you satisfied?"
"I couldn't be more satisfied..."
"Then why don't you hug me..."
"hug."
...
The monk, who was of unusually tall stature, had completely forgotten about returning to secular life.
He held the delicate and sweet girl in front of him and comforted her with gentle words.
Love dyes the evening breeze into unbridled enchantment and charm, but actions are much more powerful than words.
"Hold on tight, don't fall."
“Ah…”
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