you are done.
Ning Chen.
The evil thoughts in the incense ashes mean nothing to him on weekdays.
But he forgot that it didn't belong to the incense burner demon, but from human beings... malicious.
The incense burner carries human desires.
Incense ashes are all human wishes.
And these are the favorite foods of the dark hell in his heart.
If one does not notice, the darkness runs out again.
Even brought out the darkest thoughts in his heart and killed the little lotus essence.
Because she is the most important reason for the crack in his heart.
No matter how he purifies, desires and attachments appear in his heart.
Then it's all nourishment.
It will expand this hell to the point where he can't suppress it.
People with Buddha bones should be firm to the point of being invincible to all evils.
To be attached to so much darkness without being affected.
But now, he himself developed a little love.
This little love made him feel a sense of crisis.
With his fingertips, with a little force, he could use the sharp Buddha light to cut off her neck.
Ning Chen's eyes were eerily dark, and the shadow behind him, lying on his back, kept bewitching him silently.
Kill her, kill her, kill her, and it will also make your purpose come true.
What you want is her purifying power.
Even if she succeeds in cultivation and becomes a holy object of purification, she may not sacrifice herself to purify you.
So killing her and turning her into an inanimate object is the most correct.
Countless words entered his ears from the shadows.
The complex and vast evil thoughts continue to erode his reason.
The girl in front of her seemed to be aware of something. She raised her head lightly and did not struggle, but just stared at him suspiciously.
In her beautiful eyes, his extremely indifferent face was reflected.
As if he had finally decided something, he asked softly, "Monk, are you going to kill me?"
The killing intent in his eyes was too obvious.
Ning Chen looked at her indifferently, as if looking at the incense burner just now.
Bai Weiwei was not afraid, but walked forward slowly, his fingers did not exert any force, but tried their best to relax, trembling.
She walked up to him and touched his face with both hands.
A beautiful young man with fine white skin, the fingertips slide over, and the touch is very good.
She smiled, her eyes crooked, "So in your evil thoughts, do you have the desire to kill me? Is it because I bother you every day, so you have hatred in your heart? You hate me so much, monk."
Ning Chen's eyelashes trembled, wanting to say that he didn't hate it.
But her lips seemed to be sealed.
As soon as he thought about it, the dark shadow grew a bit, pressing him so hard that he couldn't breathe.
The girl in front of her sighed faintly, "It's okay to kill me, but I have to ask for a price, otherwise I'm too useless, and you won't get any benefits if you kill me."
As Bai Weiwei spoke, she reached out to unbutton his clothes.
He didn't dare to move, and there was a trace of bloody red in his dark eyes.
Bai Weiwei had never seen his stone face with such a terrifying expression.
She reached out and stroked his face coquettishly, kissed his lips, and went all the way down.
He finally hugged him, put his face on his open-clothed chest, and listened to his pounding heartbeat.
She sighed softly, very softly.
"Monk, it's really nice to hold you. I'm taking advantage of you, but if you kill me 10,000 times, I'll tempt you and make you feel lustful. Resenting my persistence is also a feeling."
Speaking of which.
She smiled sweetly, "I'm not picky, I want all kinds of feelings."