She didn't froze on purpose, but Monk Ning suddenly changed.
A bit of a surprise.
It's rare to have an honest strategy target, and it's crazy.
Bai Weiwei blinked and looked at him innocently, with a few fragile mists appearing in her eyes.
"Monk, what's wrong with you? Are you out of control again?"
She didn't seem to understand what he was saying.
Don't even understand, he can hurt him now.
Ning Chen raised his eyes coldly, his delicate white jaw tightened slightly.
He stared blankly at her for a long time, and then said softly, "You know what? Only a demon with heinous crimes can cause divine punishment. As a demon, your power is weak, and you need a lot of cultivation, I understand."
She stared at him blankly, and there was finally a trace of panic in her clear eyes, and she immediately explained: "Monk, I don't want their spirit, they are bad people, I just kill them if I can't see them, look at me, my body It doesn't smell of spirit."
The system said that it is impossible for the essence to taste when thrown into the box.
She felt that she did not have the breath of death in her body.
So Bai Weiwei stretched out her slender fingers and lightly touched his face, even like a soft plant, and slowly wrapped her hands around his neck.
The whole person sticks like this.
The girl's fragrant and slightly damp breath made Ning Chen take a breath.
She leaned against him and said slowly, "Monk, I didn't kill people for the sake of cultivation. Those are all bad people. I'm not wrong."
The girl's voice was soft and sweet, like the most poisonous candy.
Make people willing to swallow.
Also feel delicious.
Ning Chen's eyes were dark and gloomy, and he looked at her silently, as if waiting for something.
Bai Weiwei just held him and stared at him.
After a while of silence.
Ning Chen said calmly, "Is that so?"
Bai Weiwei felt that her explanation was okay, after all, if she really absorbed so many human lives.
How could he be so weak
The monk is an expert in this and it is impossible not to see how much power she has.
It's impossible to be blinded by a toad, just a rib is hard to the end, so you have to frame her.
So she turned her eyes slightly, pursed her lips, and shook her head blankly.
"What else do you want, monk, I just killed a few bad people, why are you so angry?"
Speaking of this, her eyes lit up, and there was a hint of anger on her face.
"That punishment from heaven is none of my business. I didn't do anything, and it came on its own. I can't blame it."
This plane of hers is so refined and used to it.
The tone is childish.
If it is too wise and clear.
Monk Ning probably wondered if she was possessed by some monster.
So after she finished speaking, she rubbed his cheek lightly, as innocent as a child.
"Monk, you have to hold me well, I can't stand the punishment."
Ning Chen lowered his eyes lightly, his expression as cold as snow.
He raised his hand, landed it lightly on her wrist, and pinched it together.
She immediately frowned in pain, just about to complain.
Slowly but firmly he pressed her to the ground.
He lowered his eyes expressionlessly, his beautiful fingers pinched her wrist on the cold and hard ground.
When the young man did all this, he seemed too elegant and slow.
Without a hint of impulsive rudeness.
Like when he recites sutras, or holds a puja.
The rhythm is slow and steady.
When Bai Weiwei realized something, the boy had attached his body to kiss her.
She winced, trying to avoid the kiss that was too heavy.