Chapter 2952： The holy monk's lotus essence (68)

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You are done.

Ning Chen.

The evil thoughts in incense were nothing to him in weekdays.

But he had forgotten that this was not belonging to the incense burner demon, but from human ... malicious.

The incense burner carries human desire.

The ashes are all human desires.

And these are his favorite food in the dark **** in his heart.

No one noticed, the darkness ran out again.

Even bring out the darkest thought in his heart, kill the little lotus essence.

Because she is the most important reason for the cracks in his heart.

No matter how cleansed, his heart appeared to desire, and something clinging.

Then it's all nourishment.

He will grow this **** to the point where he cannot suppress it.

The person of the Buddha bones should be firm enough to resist all evils.

To be so attached to so much darkness without being affected.

But now he has a little affection in himself.

This affection made him feel a sense of crisis.

With his fingertips, he could use a sharp light to cut her neck with a sharp light.

Ning Chen's eyes were strangely dark, and the shadow behind him was lying on his back, constantly bewildering him.

Killing her, killing her, killing her, can also achieve your purpose.

What you want is her purifying power.

Even if she succeeds in cultivation and becomes a purification relic, she may not sacrifice herself to purify you.

So killing her and turning her into a lifeless thing is the most correct.

Countless words passed into his ears from the shadow.

Complex and vast evil thoughts constantly eroded his reason.

The young girl in front of her seemed to be aware of something. She tilted her head lightly and did not struggle, but stared at him in doubt.

Her pretty eyes reflected his extremely cold face.

It seemed like something was finally settled before asking softly, "Monk, are you going to kill me?"

The killing thoughts in his eyes were too obvious.

Ning Chen looked at her indifferently, as if looking at the incense burner just now.

Bai Weiwei was not afraid, but walked slowly, his fingers did not work hard, instead he tried his best to relax and shiver.

She came to him and touched his face with both hands.

Beautiful teenager with thin white skin, sliding fingertips and good touch.

She smiled, and her eyes all smiled, "Is there any desire to kill me in your evil thoughts? Is it because I annoy you every day, so you have a hatred? You hate me so much, monk."

Ning Chen's eyelashes fluttered, and he wanted to say it was not annoying.

But the lips seemed to be sealed.

His thoughts had just moved, and the shadow grew a bit, and he was out of breath.

The girl in front of her sighed sighing, "It's okay to kill me, but I have to pay a price, otherwise I'm not too wasteful, and you won't get any benefit from being killed by you."

Bai Weiwei said, reaching out to unbutton his clothes.

He didn't dare to move, his black eyes appeared a **** red.

Bai Weiwei had never seen his stone face with such a terrible expression.

She touched his face charmingly, kissed his lips, and went down.

Eventually hugged him, resting his face on his open clothes chest, listening to his fierce heartbeat.

She sighed softly.

"Monk, it feels good to hug you. I take advantage of you, but if you kill me ten thousand times, I will seduce you and make you want. Resentment for my attachment is also affection."

Having said that.

She smiled sweetly. "I'm not picky, I want all feelings."

(End of this chapter)