2955: Word Stacks Level 2955
Every time she thought about it, she couldn't hold back her charming charm in Lingchi.
It was just that in the dark hell, her shadow began to appear, and it was ... the shadow of desire.
Ning Chen's fingers touched her petals lightly.
Silently suppress this terrible desire.
In the pond.
A teenager with a holy face, holding a beautiful lotus, a wonderful scene.
Around them, the mist of the entire Lingchi slowly turned black.
Looks strange and evil.
This time Bai Weiwei cultivated, it took almost a month to grow up.
The teenager has not lost control during this time.
The huge shadow also seemed to disappear.
The system observed for a long time before he said, "He desires deepened, and the shadow is bigger, but he is all pressed by the male lead."
This depression.
Someday broke out.
It is estimated that the host is also overwhelming.
After all, compared to the purifying power of the host's three-legged cat.
The darkness in the Lord Buddha's heart is really a hell.
Bai Weiwei lay on the bed, holding the beads, with a relaxed expression, "Let him be black, how can there be feelings without black, and no affection without feelings, I want to eat people, his feelings are not deeper, what should I do if I kill him . "
What is this feeling?
Is it good?
A little bit.
More is possession, attachment, madness, desire.
These are not good words.
And that's what real feelings look like.
The monk is in love, and his desire will only grow.
And wanting this stuff is nourishing his hell.
The beads in Bai Weiwei's hands glowed beautifully. She turned around lazily, looked at the beads, and said, "Ning Chen, this man, has a **** hidden in his heart. It is difficult to make him crazy."
Because he can't be crazy.
Once a gap is broken, the consequences are more terrible than anyone.
Therefore, such a person's self-control is so powerful that he cannot imagine.
She squinted her eyes slowly, and said slowly, "I am such a beautiful person, he can bear his hands, and his perseverance is first-rate."
system:"……"
The host never admits that he has a strong strategy.
Anyway, the success of the strategy is to covet her beauty.
Ning Chen walked in and saw the little lotus essence lying on the bed.
Her bare feet stretched out from under the skirt, and her delicate ankles were exceptionally beautiful.
The collar was a bit loose, revealing the delicate clavicle lines.
White greasy skin is also looming.
Ning Chen gazed quietly before moving her eyes silently.
He turned to get the scriptures, and then sat down on the futon. "Today's class, listen well. I will go out tomorrow, and I will read the scriptures well after I leave."
His voice was half-dumb, but his expression remained indifferent.
As soon as Bai Weiwei heard it, she turned over and lay on the edge of the bed with a few blank emotions in her pretty eyes.
"Where are you going, monk, why not take me."
Ning Chen opened the scriptures and said calmly, "The Taoist side invited me to hold a ritual. I will be back in a few days. People there are not friendly to fairies. Don't go."
After all, she is an unsuccessful goblin.
The breath of Taoism is not friendly to fairies.
Bai Weiwei said sweetly, "Oh, how long have you been there? What do you think?"
Ning Chen didn't think about it. He pondered for a while and answered carefully: "If you want me, read the scriptures."
Bai Weiwei: "..."
Ning Chen felt that the atmosphere was a little quiet. Did she say something wrong again?
But when I saw the girl, she turned lazily, and then lay on the bed with a big grin and said, "It's too hard to think of your life. Otherwise, you can leave me a commemoration, so that I can rest with nowhere to rest."
Ning Chen drooped her eyelashes lightly, as if thinking about something, which could be regarded as a souvenir.
But she heard the girl smile with a smile and said, "Why not have a spring breeze and leave a child for me?"
(End of this chapter)