Chapter 2985： The Lotus Essence of the Holy Monk (101)

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Kiss her and add spices. She doesn't bite him, he bites himself.

The smell of blood, in the lingering and powerful kiss, was full of evil and affectionate feeling.

Bai Weiwei was faintly kissed.

Then he noticed something was wrong, reached out his hand, and the fever dropped.

Hands and feet are no longer soft, and the body has returned to a sense of lightness.

Cold spirit, not working?

After Ning Chen kissed her, he reached out and rubbed her messy hair, whispering, "Do n’t force yourself like this in the future, I won't let you go out, you can only die here, you kill yourself." I also have a way to save you back. "

Speaking of which, Ning Chen coldly lifted her thin lips, and the blood stains on the lips were extremely beautiful.

"You must not like it. I will turn you into a lotus and raise it here, and then I will change you back when I want."

Bai Weiwei: This ferocious word ...

To be honest, I ca n’t mess with it.

Or stay angry all the time.

Annoyed, I feel angry for a lifetime.

Just when Bai Weiwei felt that pretending to be ill would not work, the teenager in front of him picked up the monk robe on the ground and shook it.

The robe became a quilt.

This is a magic weapon that can imitate various appearances according to the ability of the user.

The quilt was light and soft, and he draped it over her.

Then he turned silently out, and when he came back again, he brought a basin.

Inside was the water in the Lingchi. He wrung a clean parcel and wiped her face and body carefully.

His fingers trembled, and even his breathing was disturbed.

He did not indulge his claim.

Every step he took, the shadow beneath was extremely dark.

This means that his demon has grown up and he can't get rid of it anymore.

And this kind of Ning Chen can barely touch her and not indulge her desire, which is a sacrifice that can only be made by pushing herself to the limit.

Then he made a few sweet pastries and fed her a little.

Normal feeding.

Bai Weiwei did not do anything else.

Wait until he wipes her lips and turns to get something else.

The girl behind him snuggled up and reached out and hugged his waist.

Depends as before.

"Monk, don't you get angry?"

She had a weak voice, but her voice softened.

"I won't do bad things in the future. Don't be mad at me."

Ning Chen didn't look back, but just stared down, watching her holding his fingers around his waist, her thin red lips lightly pressed, and her dark eyes appeared a little sad.

The girl couldn't get his response, and slowly became silent.

She just held him so stubbornly.

Ning Chen also did not maintain a posture all the time, did not look back, and did not speak out.

In the dark tower, the two silent people were filled with a sense of despair and sadness.

Finally the girl couldn't stand it, her forehead was against his back, and she cried in a low voice.

"Monk, how can you be so fierce, how can you shut me up forever, you might as well kill me, I want to go out, you let me out, you don't bully me."

She cried too poor and too weak.

The choked chow is more like a dense thorn that pierces the hearts of others.

Ning Chen's body was stiff, her fingers clenched tightly, but she didn't respond or move.

Like a solidified stone.

Only the girl's poor crying rang out in the dark tower.

When she finally cried and tired to release him, Ning Chen turned silently, pressed her to the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

Gentle and strong.

Paranoid and affectionate.

He also stooped quietly to untie the chains on her feet.

Bai Weiwei's eyes were red, her face was red, she was exhausted, and she couldn't show anything.

Ning Chen sat next to the bed, reached out her hand and gently touched her hair, finally making a noise.

"Can't sleep? I'll read it to you."

Bai Weiwei: "..."

Then Ning Monk really gave her a serious chanting.

Bai Weiwei's face was so ruthless that she finally fell asleep listening to the hypnosis.

Ning Chen sat by the bed and looked at her again for a long time before she bowed her head and kissed her.

Then he turned and walked out, and the door closed again.

And when he stepped out of the tower, he saw all the monks in Wanyuan Temple surrounded, looking at the sky like an enemy.

Ning Chen also looked up indifferently, and the sky was thick with clouds.

Thunder Dragon loomed in the dark clouds, terrifying coercion.

An old monk came over, respectfully saluting and said, "Uncle, this day's punishment is not small, the monster in the tower may commit a heinous evil, is it ..."

Ning Chen raised his eyes gently, his eyes were extremely cold.

The scene was silent as soon as no one dared to speak.

Ning Chen looked at the sky again quietly, and Tian Quan never left.

The fall of this punishment is the result of the soul flying away and being attributed to nothingness.

At that time, he wanted to find her, but Shang Qiaobi and Huang Quan could not find him.

So how can I get her out of the tower.

The power of the Talifa can protect her from the penalty.

Let her out, she wouldn't be obedient, and once he left him for a while.

He could not bear the consequences.

Ning Chen stood in the cold wind, with the beads floating on her wrist, and her eyes were cold and calm under the scattered short hair.

"I am guarded by the people in the tower, whether they are monsters or demons."

His words were bland.

"If the heavens obstruct me, I will fight against heavens."

[Ding, the male lead is ninety-five. 】

Almost to the end.

How do I write at the end, Monk Ning is still very affectionate, after all, they are more than ninety degrees of favor.

He also couldn't bear the cruelty of crucifying his skull.

That is the ordinary death ending.

Well, be nice to him.

One last change.

good night.

(End of this chapter)