Yinzhen has become more silent recently. He was not a very warm-hearted person and was mostly taciturn when facing outsiders. However, as a worm in his stomach, Su Peisheng still keenly felt that his master had become more silent.

In addition to completing his homework every day, the master always copied the Shurangama Sutra.

I have to copy until very late every day before I can go to rest.

Although he is a servant, he serves his master closely. He can only be well if his master is well. He is really afraid that something might happen to his master.

Su Peisheng's nervousness and uneasiness did not infect Yinzhen. Now Yinzhen only felt ashamed while copying the Shurangama Sutra.

He felt that he had read all the books in vain, as he would have such obscene dreams every time he fell asleep at night.

He was not a man who was greedy for pleasure and beauty, but in his dreams he always pestered that woman, entangled her endlessly and was affectionate to her.

He knew that this was not a gentlemanly act, but he could not control his dreams, let alone himself in his dreams.

Originally, his dreams were normal when he fell asleep, and he often had no dreams at all. Even when he did dream, he was thinking about how to deal with his schoolwork. However, his dreams have changed recently.

Everything became different from the moment he appeared from the woman's bedroom in his dream.

He originally didn't know that he was in the girl's boudoir until he heard the sound of someone bathing, and then he calmed down.

Originally I just felt embarrassed to disturb the host, and just as I was about to leave the bedroom, I ran into the graceful figure of the person taking a bath behind the screen.

It was only when he saw the shadow falling on the screen that he realized that this bedroom filled with fragrance was actually a woman's boudoir. Now he appeared in her bedroom like a lecher and saw her bathing and changing clothes.

He wanted to leave this place, but his feet seemed to have taken root and he couldn't move his eyes away from the screen.

Then an embarrassing thing happened. The woman came out from behind the screen after bathing and changing her clothes, and their eyes met. He saw that the woman was about to scream, and he covered her mouth faster than he thought.

Not only that, because of her nervousness, she pressed her whole body against the woman, and the two of them were so close that he could feel the woman's graceful and voluptuous figure. The monk, who was originally as hard as stone, was moved.

My heart was beating uncontrollably.

The woman was obviously frightened by him. Her eyes were filled with tears and her body was trembling. Finally, she collapsed weakly into his arms.

Although his martial arts and riding and archery skills were not as good as his elder and second brothers, he had also studied hard and practiced diligently. Naturally, he was stronger than a weak woman. He took the opportunity to hug the woman's waist to prevent her from losing her balance and slipping out of his arms.

To him, soft jade and warm fragrance was just a phrase, but now he had a deeper understanding of it.

The woman seemed to have no bones, and her whole body was soft. Waves of faint fragrance emanated from her body and reached him, making his already unclear mind even more confused. The arms around her waist tightened more and more, as if he wanted to rub her directly into his body.

It was not until the woman could no longer bear it and whimpered that he came to his senses and suddenly let go of his arms around the woman. Then, just as he had expected, the woman slid to the ground.

His body was one step faster than his thoughts. He pulled the woman into his arms, carried her step by step, and placed her on the fragrant bed.

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