70th bowl of soup (1)

[She fell in love with him and killed him again. 】

[This is destiny. 】

Qing Huan had just turned into the small wing behind the Xiangtang. Before he could see the situation clearly, he was pushed against the wall. The monk's robe was lifted from underneath, revealing his slender legs. The man's hand was fiery and wild, winding up her thigh all the way.

There is almost no language, but Qinghuan knows that she is willing. She liked this man, from when he first lived in Jingxin'an, from the first time he saw him.

He liked it so much that he even broke his lust, and turned into a pool of soft water under him, from a monk to a girl with a secret heart, full of tenderness, and moths rushing into the fire.

All this was done without the knowledge of other people. When she was young, she was picked up by the master from the side of the road and gradually raised. She naturally became a monk, but she didn't experience the love of the world, so how could she see through it? Wei Changan appeared at the gate of Jingxin's Temple on a rainy night. He was seriously injured. Although he did not accept foreign men in the Temple, his master's kindness saved him. However, for the sake of the good reputation of the sisters and sisters, Wei Changan couldn't walk around. Qing Huan was the one who gave him food and medicine every day.

Her mind was simple and simple, and after a little coaxing, he got her body, and she was so happy day by day.

"Changan...no, no..."

"What can't be done." Wei Changan kissed her soft cheek. The delicate fragrance on the girl's body was in stark contrast to her abstinence in a monk's robe, and it became a man crazy existence. His slender fingertips swept over her, kissed softly, and muttered: "Qing Huan, Jiaojiao, don't you miss me?"

He is her lover, but Qinghuan can only come to this wing every day when he delivers food and medicine. Master takes her very closely, but Jingxinan hides such a thing as a man. Master has no one but her. Distrust.

Sometimes Qing Huan couldn't understand what the master said. She was not a very smart person. As Master's words could be used, she appeared more pure and innocent, with a Buddha heart. Although Qing Huan couldn't understand what is called Buddha Mind, what Master said was definitely correct.

Therefore, she was moved not only by Wei Changan, but also because she was guilty and sad for betraying what Master said. But what does the sixteen-year-old girl know? She has grown up in Jingxin'an all her life. If it weren't for the appearance of Wei Changan, she wouldn't even know that there is another kind of person called "man" in this world.

Her fall is so natural, the gentle and elegant Wei Changan is different from any other teacher and sister in Jingxin'an. The story he told her was something Qing Huan had never heard before. In her heart, he was the most knowledgeable person in the world, so he was coaxed and given to her body with half a push. The young girl tasted Yunyu for the first time. , It is like immature flower bones quietly blooming, revealing a vivid, charming and tender.

Even if she wears the six clean monk robes, it can't hide the vivid fragrance from the corners of Qinghuan's eyes and brows.

"Think... I, I also miss you..." Qing Huan stammered when he was amused, "But... Master wants me... wants me to... do... do morning class..."

The gentle and elegant man seduced this beautiful and pure little nun with a low, soft voice. He looked like a glamorous son Qingjun, but he was the most ruthless and unscrupulous in doing things. Wei Changan never believed that this world is beautiful, is it not? This seemingly pure Jingxin Temple is just a place to hide dirt.

Only his little Jiaojiao, clean and flawless, is the only whiteness in this dirty land.

"What morning class, having a Buddha in my heart is better than chanting a thousand words in my mouth." Wei Changan was stunned by her missing a hook. If he said why he still plays the image of a weak scholar, it is for the sake of clarity. Huan. Otherwise, he would have eradicated this filthy place long ago.

In Qing Huan's daze, she vaguely felt that what he said seemed reasonable. She was not proficient in Buddhism, because she was not very clever, but she also felt that this was a fallacy. She wanted to refute, but she was dispelled by Wei Changan's kiss.

"Jiaojiao..." He kissed her, and asked her tentatively, "Take care of my injury, can I take you out of here?"

go away? Qinghuan never thought of leaving. Her fascinated beautiful eyes seemed to be rippling with water, "I want to stay...inheriting the master's mantle..."

Wei Changan bit her small ear gently: "Are you going to be a nun for a lifetime? Don't you want to marry me?"

"……marry?"

She was stunned by the kiss, and she looked very cute and cute when she heard the incomprehensible words. Wei Changan's dark eyes softened, and her movements became soft, Xiaojiao soft and tender, like It was a sweet and soft white jade cake, he wouldn't let her stay in this position. It's so dirty, it will defile her. "Just stay with me forever, you go with me, and I will take you home."

In fact, Qing Huan still doesn’t know what Wei Chang’an does. The Wei Chang’an she saw is very gentle. Although she was a little rude and irritable when she loved her, the gentleness afterwards made her feel that this was not a big deal. . But she has listened to Master's words since she was a child. If Master knew that she wanted to leave, she would be unhappy.

So she never thought about leaving with Wei Changan, she never even thought about staying with him forever, she just wanted him to remember herself when he was still there.

The Buddha said, don't force it.

Her open eyes seemed innocent and ruthless: "That's your home, not mine."

She felt that Master treated her very well, and Wei Changan felt the same way. This was the reason why he let the old nun live to the present. But he didn't know that the old nun was really good to Qinghuan, but that was not so good, but it taught Qinghuan a kind of innocence and ruthlessness. Let her be true and pure, and let her be the most passionate and ruthless. She raised Qinghuan so meticulously, not because she felt sorry for the child, but because Qinghuan had an amazing beauty and refined temperament.

Qing Huan can become the most dangerous and terrifying weapon in her hand, but the weapon does not know it.

Qinghuan doesn't understand.

She was born in Jingxin'an, and grew up in the hands of the old nun. She grew up bit by bit according to the route the old nun set for her. Wei Changan was an accident, and they were an accident to each other.

Wei Changan didn't know the danger of Qinghuan, so according to the trajectory of fate, he would eventually die in her hands.

But that is the future destiny, and it has not happened yet.

Qing Huan was able to grow up cleanly and did not become a member of the Yinkut like other teachers and sisters, because she was the best chess piece that the old nun had handled over the years. Originally, she was prepared for the most supreme person in the world. But who would have thought that Wei Changan would be the first to pick this seemingly harmless piranha flower.

Wei Changan was born with a fierce destiny, said to be extremely fierce, and therefore he was deeply trusted by the officials. He looks gentle like a weak scholar, but in fact he kills like a cold-blooded and merciless man. He has no father, no mother, no relatives and no friends. He is alone, and he is best suited to do such a **** activity. He killed countless people. If a child is crying, the parents in the family can stop the child from crying by saying a command to bring an adult.

After a long time, he has the reputation of a evil star, which is frightening. Wei Changan doesn't care about fame. He has never lived for fame.

But when he was ordered to chase the remnants of the rebels, he found out that the nuns built by the rebels on the outskirts of the capital were a place for monks and cultivating on the outside, but inside they were filthy and grime. Acting in the act of lewdness.

Originally, the nun's nunnery was directly wiped out, and it was simply neat, but Wei Changan accidentally saw Qinghuan. She was a small one, and was not afraid of him at all. He was obviously wearing a ghost mask at that time, only showing a pair of dark eyes.

She even stood on tiptoe and reached out her hand curiously to touch his eyes. Wei Changan was stunned. For a while, she forgot to resist. His soft hand touched his long eyelashes. He hid, and saw her tilting her head and asking curiously: " Do you eat human flesh?"

Wei Changan realized that when she saw the Raksha mask on her face, she thought she was a real Raksha. Especially at that moment, he smelled of blood all over his body, and the blade was still dripping with blood.

He was fascinated by her, and he even forgot to think about why an innocent and pure little nun was not afraid at all when he saw blood and Buddhist evil spirits.

But so what? He was so fascinated that he stabbed himself and forced the old nun to take him in at Qinghuan's request, and then lived in the small wing for more than a month. He took her virgin body, and the more he understood the essence of Jingxin'an, the more he wanted to take her out of this filthy place.

"My home is your home." Wei Changan couldn't help but pecked and kissed Qing Huan's neck, and took possession of her gently and domineeringly.

When she was so confused and obedient, she would say anything so obedient, Wei Changan forced her to say what she liked, wanting to marry, and wanting to go with herself, and then let her go unsatisfactorily, and told her: "Wait a few more days, okay?"

"Okay." What's wrong, but... what are you waiting for? Qinghuan didn't ask, because she had a sore back and wanted to rest.

She can’t think of things that are too complicated, and what she believes will never change. It can be said that she is very hard-hearted. It is precisely this point that the old nun has fancy to confirm that Qing Huan will become a sharp and deadly knife, and will never Backlash yourself.

In other words, she has been brainwashing Qinghuan. Let her remember that Master’s orders cannot be violated. Master wants her to do whatever she wants, because Master is the one who saved her and raised her. She wants to give back to Master instead of making her angry.

Wei Changan was addicted to his sons and daughters, and the old nun found out that he was wrong. She also knew that she could not escape, but even if she died, she would still hold Wei Changan behind her back.

Didn't he like his little disciple, then he must be satisfied if he died in her hands?