Chapter 2998 The Lotus Essence of the Holy Monk (96)
Monk Ning had never seen a woman, so once he did.
All that self-control is gone, there is no moderation at all.
It's impossible for Bai Weiwei to stay still. How can she express her fear, puzzlement, and resistance to his change if she doesn't move.
"You can't keep me locked up, my mistake of killing that bad guy is not enough to get in here."
She thought that if she explained it, he would understand.
even let her out.
Ning Chen calmly rubbed her hair, and then his strength gradually increased, clasping her slender wrist and pressing it against the cold wall.
He leaned over slowly, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and the color of his eyes was a little dark, which made the cinnabar between his brows look unparalleled.
The boy whispered: "Good boy, don't struggle, I don't have good self-control right now. I let the darkness spread freely. I don't want to go out and harm the people, so I can only use it to harm you."
He said this and kissed her cheek softly.
The action is slow and slow.
"You are still ignorant, the culpability is not big, and the judgment is in my hands. You were born in the spiritual pool at my door, and you have never had any autonomy. You were born to me."
He was too close, his breath on her neck, and his kiss had begun to fall on her collarbone.
"It doesn't matter if you escaped from the heavenly punishment to escape from the heinous hell and possessed yourself on the lotus flower. Or for other reasons, you have to kill..."
The girl's soft and shrill begging for mercy began to appear.
He was indifferent.
Just like forcing her to read the scriptures before, she pushed forward little by little without wavering.
No matter how distracted and resisted she was, she would calmly finish things.
The young man was a little bit confused.
The words were already ringing coldly in this silent space.
"It doesn't even matter if you're just tempting me for fun or doing bad things for fun."
He whispered softly and murmured.
"The hell of the Buddha's heart is opened because of you, and you have to endure it."
There were tears in Bai Weiwei's eyes, "I don't understand, you have changed, you are not the monk you used to be."
The young man looked at her quietly, his thin lips suddenly twitched, his eyes flashed, and he slowly revealed a beautiful smile.
Eerie dark hell.
A holy boy.
As gorgeous as Manzhu Shahua, it exudes a lewd and decadent atmosphere.
"I have never changed, I just kept holding back until I met you."
His tone was light, but serious enough to make one's back numb.
"I just don't want to endure it."
So even if she turns her back on evil now.
Or he wronged her, she is still the innocent little lotus.
It didn't work either.
He took that step and couldn't take it back, the darkness leaned out.
The only place to vent is here.
No matter how many people he goes out to harm after he has been enchanted, it is better to harm one of her.
Because only she was the place where his emotions moved and his desires condensed.
He can't let her go.
Not unwilling, but powerless.
Ning Chen lowered his head, kissed her, and explained patiently.
"I don't know anything, you just need to know that you have to stay with me in this dark place until I die. You can stay with me as long as I live."
Such kindergarten-level explanation.
She should know.
Bai Weiwei understands, it's not just the monk opening meat.
I have never eaten meat, I have eaten bones.
But she tempted him with braised pork every day, and then he finally licked the meat.
Since then, out of control, I have depended on her.
Eat her like meat every day.