Chen Muzheng woke up in his room. Everything was as usual when he woke up, as if everything was just a dream last night.
The Buddhist beads are right at hand, never getting smaller, nor have they turned into powder due to wanton impact.
Chen Muzhen sat quietly for a moment and chanted Amitabha.
Since then, no other news has been heard from the female donor, and even the pictures of the erotic palace that have been sent here have been sent. Just like his Buddhist beads, they have no more days to meet again after being put on the shelf.
Chen Muzhen devoted himself to worshiping Buddha, and his achievements increased day by day.
One day I passed by the dormitory and found out that the female donor's father was choosing a son-in-law for her. It is said that he had already seen many young talents, and maybe good things were coming.
We should be blessed. After all, the female donor’s situation is special, and she cannot live in the temple all the time. If she is a wishful husband, she will be harmonious with the piano and the zither in the second half of her life.
And since that day, he has never had such a real dream again. Does it mean that his thoughts have been restrained, and from now on, he is still Chen Muzhen who is dedicated to Buddha.
But it seems to be unchanged, but there are changes everywhere.
He can't completely forget it.
Even when I recall it at this moment, the pleasure is still strong, like a mark that is always remembered in my heart, especially the last part, which can really teach people to forget everything in the world, and I just wish I could live forever and sink into it.
But he didn't know whether it was because of lust or because of her...
Just like he didn't know occasionally, he was suddenly stunned, whether he was comprehending Buddhist principles or thinking about something else.
Days pass by day, as usual, there will be a lecture every week.
While preaching on this day, suddenly a small thing climbed onto his legs.
Chen Muzhen lowered his head and saw a woman he hadn't seen for a long time.
Big eyes stared at me.
When I became younger, I was full of panic, but after this second experience, when the person who had not become smaller became Su Nian, Chen Muzhen suddenly couldn't take his eyes away.
The soft Cute, the indiscriminate eyebrows made him unconsciously soften his heart.
Only then did he realize that even without meeting each of her eyebrows and eyes had never faded, as if he had copied it thousands of times in his heart.
She sat obediently at his cuff, listening to the Dharma carefully, and Chen Muzheng suddenly felt a little different.
In the past, he talked about Buddhist principles and felt that his whole body was comfortable and his mind was clear. But now, although it also made him happy, there was always a small corner in his brain, remembering what she was doing.
However, as he talked, he found that she had actually crawled into his clothes along her sleeves. Chen Muzheng hurriedly stopped him and only grabbed a small corner of the clothes.
Fortunately, he is a strong-willed person. Even if there are ants climbing in his body, he still focuses on the Tao, but he has no distracting thoughts.
Su Nian was like a little fairy seducing the Buddha, trying all his strength to make the solemn and dignified person in front of him move to the heart of descending to the earth.
She lay on his chest, stepped on him, rubbed the mole until it became hot.
In this Wuliang Hall, Chen Muzheng was wearing a cassock, with his expression as solemn as before, and even more serious because of his stiffness. But who knew that under the cassock, under the golden light, everyone was kneaded and played with in this way, and his nipples were raised.
After the upper body inspection, Su Nian naturally headed towards the lower half, familiar with the path, and soon found the key point.
The size difference this time was still very big. She bit her mouth and only took a small part of her glans.
But Chen Muzheng's body still reacted in an instant.
Chen Muzheng couldn't believe that he was actually so lewd and indulgent on such an open occasion.
When the little man raised his buttocks and sat at the critical point and rubbed his body constantly, the feeling became even more unbearable, especially when he found that she seemed to sit down.
No, no, how could she bear it if she is just a small person the size of a palm!
However, just as Chen Muzheng was about to stop him, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears: Host, the lecture has ended, are you going to go back to the meditation room?
Chen Muzheng opened his eyes, feeling a little confused.
Is it a dream again?
Chen Muzhen thought of the dream of getting bigger and smaller again.
He suddenly understood his thoughts. He longed to become smaller, to spy on her vagina and understand everything about her; he also longed to become bigger, to completely possess her as an ordinary man.
In addition, today, he probably hoped that she would become smaller and completely owned by him. Even in front of the Buddha, in this hall of hundreds of people, he could not give up his delusions about her.
Although it was two small dreams, it had already made it clear that he moved his mind.
I can't tell when it started, and it seems that from the moment I saw her, there was a kind of joy that finally arrived.
Even... Chen Muzheng twisted a small piece of the corner of the woman's body in his hand, and the size was obviously reduced, which was not common.
Even if it is not a dream, it is no longer important.
After the crowd dispersed, Chen Muzhen looked at the apprentice beside him.
Songya, please write to your master and say I am planning to return to secular life.
Monk World End
The Buddhist beads are right at hand, never getting smaller, nor have they turned into powder due to wanton impact.
Chen Muzhen sat quietly for a moment and chanted Amitabha.
Since then, no other news has been heard from the female donor, and even the pictures of the erotic palace that have been sent here have been sent. Just like his Buddhist beads, they have no more days to meet again after being put on the shelf.
Chen Muzhen devoted himself to worshiping Buddha, and his achievements increased day by day.
One day I passed by the dormitory and found out that the female donor's father was choosing a son-in-law for her. It is said that he had already seen many young talents, and maybe good things were coming.
We should be blessed. After all, the female donor’s situation is special, and she cannot live in the temple all the time. If she is a wishful husband, she will be harmonious with the piano and the zither in the second half of her life.
And since that day, he has never had such a real dream again. Does it mean that his thoughts have been restrained, and from now on, he is still Chen Muzhen who is dedicated to Buddha.
But it seems to be unchanged, but there are changes everywhere.
He can't completely forget it.
Even when I recall it at this moment, the pleasure is still strong, like a mark that is always remembered in my heart, especially the last part, which can really teach people to forget everything in the world, and I just wish I could live forever and sink into it.
But he didn't know whether it was because of lust or because of her...
Just like he didn't know occasionally, he was suddenly stunned, whether he was comprehending Buddhist principles or thinking about something else.
Days pass by day, as usual, there will be a lecture every week.
While preaching on this day, suddenly a small thing climbed onto his legs.
Chen Muzhen lowered his head and saw a woman he hadn't seen for a long time.
Big eyes stared at me.
When I became younger, I was full of panic, but after this second experience, when the person who had not become smaller became Su Nian, Chen Muzhen suddenly couldn't take his eyes away.
The soft Cute, the indiscriminate eyebrows made him unconsciously soften his heart.
Only then did he realize that even without meeting each of her eyebrows and eyes had never faded, as if he had copied it thousands of times in his heart.
She sat obediently at his cuff, listening to the Dharma carefully, and Chen Muzheng suddenly felt a little different.
In the past, he talked about Buddhist principles and felt that his whole body was comfortable and his mind was clear. But now, although it also made him happy, there was always a small corner in his brain, remembering what she was doing.
However, as he talked, he found that she had actually crawled into his clothes along her sleeves. Chen Muzheng hurriedly stopped him and only grabbed a small corner of the clothes.
Fortunately, he is a strong-willed person. Even if there are ants climbing in his body, he still focuses on the Tao, but he has no distracting thoughts.
Su Nian was like a little fairy seducing the Buddha, trying all his strength to make the solemn and dignified person in front of him move to the heart of descending to the earth.
She lay on his chest, stepped on him, rubbed the mole until it became hot.
In this Wuliang Hall, Chen Muzheng was wearing a cassock, with his expression as solemn as before, and even more serious because of his stiffness. But who knew that under the cassock, under the golden light, everyone was kneaded and played with in this way, and his nipples were raised.
After the upper body inspection, Su Nian naturally headed towards the lower half, familiar with the path, and soon found the key point.
The size difference this time was still very big. She bit her mouth and only took a small part of her glans.
But Chen Muzheng's body still reacted in an instant.
Chen Muzheng couldn't believe that he was actually so lewd and indulgent on such an open occasion.
When the little man raised his buttocks and sat at the critical point and rubbed his body constantly, the feeling became even more unbearable, especially when he found that she seemed to sit down.
No, no, how could she bear it if she is just a small person the size of a palm!
However, just as Chen Muzheng was about to stop him, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears: Host, the lecture has ended, are you going to go back to the meditation room?
Chen Muzheng opened his eyes, feeling a little confused.
Is it a dream again?
Chen Muzhen thought of the dream of getting bigger and smaller again.
He suddenly understood his thoughts. He longed to become smaller, to spy on her vagina and understand everything about her; he also longed to become bigger, to completely possess her as an ordinary man.
In addition, today, he probably hoped that she would become smaller and completely owned by him. Even in front of the Buddha, in this hall of hundreds of people, he could not give up his delusions about her.
Although it was two small dreams, it had already made it clear that he moved his mind.
I can't tell when it started, and it seems that from the moment I saw her, there was a kind of joy that finally arrived.
Even... Chen Muzheng twisted a small piece of the corner of the woman's body in his hand, and the size was obviously reduced, which was not common.
Even if it is not a dream, it is no longer important.
After the crowd dispersed, Chen Muzhen looked at the apprentice beside him.
Songya, please write to your master and say I am planning to return to secular life.
Monk World End
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