"Monk, I'm afraid."
Ning Chen stood quietly, and finally the first lightning strike split open the roof, and the black dark clouds accumulated with them.
Surrounded by violent darkness.
The girl in her arms trembled even more.
Ning Chen lowered his eyes halfway, and then he finally reached out to hug her waist and whispered, "How did you cause such a big disaster."
Bai Weiwei didn't hear the sound of her favorability dropping, so she rubbed against him very reassuringly, "I was wrong, monk, I won't in the future."
Such a casual apology.
Insincere.
The girl's voice even had a hint of lazy sweetness.
He seemed to think that if he apologized, some idiots would always forgive her and be willing to be driven by her.
Ning Chen saw the Thunder Dragon looming in the sky, but did not fall again.
He hugged her and walked out slowly.
When he walked out the door, he turned his head coldly and looked at the unkempt corpse.
In his back, a black shadow flowed out from inside, wrapping the corpse, and the corpse immediately turned into ashes and was scattered by the wind.
The young man watched indifferently.
The girl in her arms still muttered in a cute soft voice, "Monk, why is it suddenly dark, those thunder and lightning look so scary."
Ning Chen quietly lowered his eyes, and after a long while, he sighed.
"That is divine punishment, don't leave me, I was born with Buddha bones, the blessings are deep, and divine punishment will not land around me."
The girl rubbed against him softly, smiled and said, "Monk, you are amazing."
Ning Chen's footsteps stopped, his eyes were cold, but the thin red lips were lightly raised, revealing a self-deprecating smile.
"yes?"
The girl nodded without any scheming, "Of course, I like you the most."
Ning Chen's self-deprecation deepened, and he finally said calmly, "As a fairy, your charm skills are... perfect."
Did you say the same thing to another man just now
After absorbing the energy of so many people.
Thinking of having fun again, did you play with the man with disheveled clothes before sucking him dry
Otherwise how to explain.
There is another man in the room who is barely dressed
Bai Weiwei felt that Monk Ning's tone was not right.
She thought about it again, except that it would attract divine punishment by absorbing the energy of too many people.
She shouldn't have done anything out of the ordinary.
Or... the corpse in the room was not neatly dressed, causing a misunderstanding
There would be no such stupid misunderstanding.
The corpse looked ugly.
In the eyes of Monk Ning, she would not be low enough to take action against such a person.
So... what is he mad at
The recent monk Ning is really hard to understand.
Sure enough, once the old man opens up his relationship, he will be as hypocritical as the terminally ill cancer of the middle school.
Ning Chen hugged Bai Weiwei all the way, and those Thunder Dragons followed along, and then approached Wan Wan Temple.
gradually spread out.
The sky is clear again.
Bai Weiwei is still sighing, the ability of the heaven's favorite.
Ning Chen was carried all the way into the Demon Suppression Tower.
The door closes without wind.
She almost carried her all the way in, until she realized what Monk Ning was doing.
Ning Chen had already taken over a pair of ankle cuffs with an expressionless face, and handcuffed her.
She sat on the ground and looked up at him blankly.
Ning Chen stood in front of her, he looked at her indifferently, his eyes were clear, and the cinnabar between his brows was strange.
"let's start."
His voice was calm, but there was an unusually dangerous hoarseness.
Bai Weiwei was confused, "What to start."
The young man in front of him, staring into her blank eyes, suddenly laughed lightly.
Then he bent over, his fingers lightly raised her jaw, and there was a hint of a cold smile in his voice.
"Don't you like me the most? You can start seducing me."
Speaking of which, he paused.
Then he said slowly, "It's like you seduce those men."
Bai Weiwei: "..."