Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: The seventieth bowl of soup (1)

The seventieth bowl of soup (1)

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

【This is fate. ]

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

Almost no language, but Qing Huan knew she was willing. She liked this man, from the time he first lived in Jingxin An, from the first time she saw him.

I like it so much that I even broke my **** precepts 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 to the fire.

All of this was done without the knowledge of others. When she was a child, she was picked up by her master from the roadside, 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 entrance of Jingxin Nunnery on a rainy night. He was seriously injured. Therefore, although the nunnery did not accept foreign men, the master was kind and saved him. However, for the sake of the reputation of the seniors and sisters in the nunnery, Wei Changan couldn't walk around. Qing Huan was the one who brought him meals and medicine every day.

Her mind is simple and simple, and after a little coaxing and coaxing, he has her body, and she is so happy every day.

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

"What can't be done." Wei Changan kissed her soft face, the fresh fragrance on the girl's body was in stark contrast to her abstinence in a monk's robe, and it also became an existence that made men crazy. His slender fingertips swept across her body, kissed her softly, and murmured, "Qinghuan, Jiaojiao, don't you miss me?"

He is her lover, but Qing Huan can only come to this wing every day when he is delivering meals and medicines. Master looks at her very closely, but Jingxin Nunn hides such a thing as a man. She trusts no one.

Sometimes Qing Huan couldn't understand what Master said. She is not very smart. According to Master's words, she appears more pure and innocent, and has a Buddha heart. Although Qing Huan didn't understand what a Buddha's mind was, what Master said was definitely correct.

So she was both heartbroken for Wei Changan and sad because she betrayed what Master said. However, what does a sixteen-year-old girl know? She has grown up in Jingxin Nunnery all her life. If it wasn't for Wei Changan's appearance, she would not even know that there is a kind of person called "man" in this world.

Her fall was taken for granted, the gentle and elegant Wei Changan was different from any other senior and sister in Jingxin Nunnery. The story he told her was something that Qing Huan had never heard before. In her heart, he was the most knowledgeable person in the world, so he was coaxed and deceived, and he gave it to her body half-shove and half-shoved, and the young girl first tasted* , just like the tender flower bones blooming quietly, revealing the fresh charm and tenderness.

Even wearing a monk's robe symbolizing the six purity, it can't hide the lively color and fragrance from the corners of Qing Huan's eyes and brows.

"Think...I, I miss you too..." Qing Huan was teased by him and stammered, "But...but...Master wants me...to...do...do morning class... …”

A gentle and elegant man seduces this beautiful and pure little nun with a soft voice. He looks like a handsome young man, but in fact he is the most ruthless and unscrupulous. Wei Changan never believed that the world was beautiful, right? This seemingly pure Jingxin Nunnery was nothing but a place to hide filth.

Only his little Jiaojiao, clean and flawless, is the only whiteness in this filthy place.

"What kind of morning class do you do, a Buddha in your heart is better than a thousand words in your mouth." Wei Changan was heartbroken by her misses. If you were to say why he still plays the image of a weak scholar until now, then he would be It's for fun. Otherwise, such a filthy place, he would have eradicated it long ago.

Qing Huan was at a loss, and vaguely felt that what he said seemed to make sense. She was not proficient in Buddhism, because she was not very smart, but she felt that this was a lie and wanted to refute it, but she was dispelled by Wei Changan's kiss. sanity.

"Jiaojiao..." He kissed her and asked her tentatively, "When my injury heals, how about I take you out of here?"

Leave? Qing Huan never wanted to leave. Her fascinated beautiful eyes seemed to be rippling with water, "I want to stay...inherit the mantle of Master..."

Wei Changan bit her small ear lightly: "Are you going to be a nun for the rest of your life? Don't you want to marry me?"

"...marry?"

She was dazed by the kiss, and she looked very cute and cute when she heard the words she didn't understand Tender, like a sweet and glutinous white jade cake, he would not let her stay in such a position. So dirty, it will defile her. "Just stay with me all my life, you go with me, I'll take you home."

Actually, Qinghuan still doesn't know what Wei Changan does. The Wei Changan she saw was extremely gentle. Although she was rude and impetuous when she loved her, her tenderness afterward made her feel that this was not the case. Not a big deal. But she has listened to her master's words since she was a child. If the master knew that she wanted to leave, she would not be happy.

So she never thought about leaving with Wei Changan, she never even thought about being with him forever, she just wanted to let him remember her while he was still there.

Buddha said, don't force it.

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

She felt that the master was very kind to her, and Wei Changan felt the same way. This was the reason why he let the old nun live until now. But he didn't know that the old nun really treated Qing Huan well, but that was not so much good, but rather taught Qing Huan a kind of innocence and ruthlessness. Let her be true and pure, and let her be the most affectionate 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 hands, but she doesn't know it.

Qing Huan doesn't understand.

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

Qing Huan's danger Wei Changan does not know, so according to the trajectory of fate, he will eventually die at her hands.

But that's future destiny, it hasn't happened yet.

Qing Huan was able to grow up cleanly and did not become a member of the prostitution cave like other sisters and sisters, because she was the best chess piece 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 up this seemingly harmless piranha flower.

Wei Chang'an, born with a fierce life, is called a very fierce evil, and is therefore deeply trusted by the officials. He looks gentle like a weak scholar, but in fact he kills people with cold blood and ruthlessness. He has no father, no mother, no relatives or friends, and he is alone, and is most suitable for such a **** deed. He killed countless people. If there is a child crying, the parents at home can only say a word to order the adults to come, and the child can stop crying.

After a long time, it has a reputation as a male star, which is frightening. Wei Changan didn't care about fame, he never lived for fame.

But when he was ordered to come to recover the remnants of the rebellious party, he investigated and learned that a nunnery established by the rebel party on the outskirts of the capital was a place for monks to practice on the outside, but inside it was filthy and dirty, while doing the job of delivering news. things, while doing the deeds of a prostitute.

Originally, the nunnery was destroyed directly and neatly, but Wei Changan accidentally met Qinghuan. She was small, and she was not afraid of him at all. At that time, he was wearing a ghost mask, revealing only a pair of dark eyes.

She even stood on tiptoe and reached out to touch his eyes curiously. Wei Changan was stunned. He forgot to resist for a while. His soft little hand touched the long eyelashes. Question: "Do you eat human flesh?"

Wei Changan realized that she saw the Rakshasa mask on her face and thought she was the real Rakshasa. Especially at that time, he was covered with blood, and the blade was dripping with blood.

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

But so what, he was fascinated, stabbed himself and forced the old nun to take him in at Qing Huan's request, and then lived in the small wing for more than a month. He took her virginity, and the more he knew about the essence of Jingxin Nunnery, the more he wanted to take her away from this filthy place.

"My home is your home." Wei Changan couldn't help licking and kissing Qing Huan's neck, occupying her gently and domineeringly.

When she was at the mercy of confusion, she would say anything nice, so Wei Changan forced her to repeat the words that she liked her, wanted to marry her, and was willing to go with her, before letting her go and telling her She said, "Wait a few more days, okay?"

"Okay." What's wrong, but...waiting? Qing Huan 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 determined. The old nun took a fancy to this point and confirmed that Qinghuan would become a sharp and deadly knife, and will never devour yourself.

In other words, she has been brainwashing Qing Huan. Let her keep in mind that the master's orders cannot be violated, and she can do whatever the master wants her to do, because the master is the one who saved her and raised her, and she wants to repay the master, not to make the master angry.

Wei Changan was addicted to the love between his sons and daughters, and the old nun had already found out that he was wrong. She also knew that she couldn't escape, but even if she died, she would hold Wei Changan on his back.

Didn't he like his little apprentice, so he must feel satisfied if he died in her hands?