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Meiniang's lips were soft and warm, and her body was even more undulating and soft. Chu Huan kissed her lips domineeringly. Huan's chest was blocked by red lips, and he was unable to speak, and could only make a "hmm" sound from his nose.

Although her hands were pushing and pushing, she didn't seem to have much strength. Chu Huan only felt that when he kissed those plump and fragrant lips, his mouth was full of fragrance. In the meantime, rubbing against Chu Huan's chest, the feeling of fullness and firmness made Chu Huan's heart throb, and his brain began to feel a little hot.

Just as he was indulging in Meiniang's scent, he felt Meiniang's body tremble twice, and then heard a "woo woo woo" sound from Meiniang's mouth, as if she was crying, Chu Huan immediately calmed down, and hurriedly left Meiniang Looking carefully, I saw Mei Niang's pretty face becoming more and more charming, her curved eyelashes trembling slightly, her eyes were staring at Chu Huan, and Chu Huan couldn't tell who she was for a while thought.

"Don't blame me...!" After a moment of silence, Chu Huan said in embarrassment, "It was you...you seduced...!"

Mei Niang seemed a little annoyed, and said: "You ran into other people's houses in the middle of the night and raped them... Wuwuwu, I have no face to live...!" She held her pretty face in both hands, as if crying, It's just that those winking eyes were looking at Chu Huan through slightly opened fingers.

In the dimness, Chu Huan couldn't see Mei Niang peeping at him through her fingers, seeing Hu Meizi sobbing softly, thinking to herself that she had really gone too far?

It's just that this stunner is so charming, and she deliberately seduced her just now, if it were any other man, she might not be able to hold her back.

Seeing that Chu Huan didn't speak, Meiniang suddenly stopped sobbing softly, and didn't take away her hand covering her face, she just asked, "Hey, why don't you talk? People say you have no face to live on."

Chu Huan suddenly came to his senses again, guessing that Hu Meizi was teasing him again, he was relieved, but he sighed deliberately and didn't speak.

Mei Niang was a little strange, lifted her uninjured beautiful leg, lightly kicked Chu Huan's waist, and said, "Speak quickly, if you don't speak again, I'm really going to die."

"Hey...!" Chu Huan sighed softly, "What did you say?"

Mei Niang opened her hands slightly, and said angrily: "You are contemptuous of others, and you want to rape them, and they will lose face, so you have nothing to say?"

Chu Huan turned to look at her, Mei Niang hurriedly closed her hands again and covered her face, Chu Huan was amused, but still said: "This... I really don't know how to say, if... if there is a real relationship between us With that kind of thing, you will be ashamed to face others, so I will naturally take care of it, but...but nothing happened now, so...!"

Mei Niang suddenly let go of her hands, sat up with support, and said angrily: "Okay, you stinky rascal, tell me, what do you want?"

Chu Huan sneered and said, "It's nothing...!"

"Oh...!" Mei Niang squinted, leaned closer, and said softly, "What do you really want to happen?"

Chu Huan shook his head and said, "I didn't think about anything...!"

"I believe you...it's strange...!" Mei Niang raised her finger and pointed to the next door, and said with a smile, "Aren't you afraid of that side? You have to be brave and touch me now, but don't blame me for not reminding you, when the time comes ...When the time comes when I scream too loudly and she runs over, don't blame me...!"

If other women said such things, Chu Huan would definitely be surprised, but he was already accustomed to Meiniang, and if he didn't say a few shocking words, he wouldn't be Meiniang.

Her appearance is extremely charming, and there is a natural charm between her brows, especially the snow-white neck, which is extremely attractive.

In the dark, with a lonely man and a widow, coupled with Mei Niang's provocative and seductive words, Chu Huan's heart couldn't help beating fast. Looking at her charming and charming appearance, if he was in another place, he would just Afraid that she really couldn't bear it anymore, she executed this Hu Meizi on the spot, but although Mei Niang's words were provocative, she reminded Chu Huan that if she really couldn't control what happened at this time, when the time came This Hu Meizi was really emotional, and if she yelled out, Lin Dai'er next door would hear her, and the consequences would be disastrous.

It's not that you can't have anything to do with Mei Niang, but Dai'er is next door, and if something happens here, Dai'er will definitely feel that Chu Huan is lustful and despicable, and her relationship with her has just eased up, so she can't just mess it up like this.

"I knew you wouldn't dare...!" Meiniang was about to speak with a smile on her lips, but Chu Huan had already raised her hand, and with a "shh", Meiniang's charming expression suddenly restrained, and she lowered her voice: "Why? gone?"

"Listen?" Chu Huan pointed outside, Mei Niang held her breath, and soon heard the voice, and said softly, "It's that monk...!"

"It seems very serious." Chu Huan nodded, "From the time I vomited until now...!" Getting up from the bed, "I'll go and have a look...!"

What did Mei Niang understand, and asked softly: "Are you going to help him?"

"He seems to be terminally ill, and I can't help." Chu Huan said softly, "I'll go over and see what's going on...!"

"I'll go with you."

"No, you eat first." Chu Huan said softly: "Don't walk around casually, apply the medicine, and the injury will heal soon...!" He signaled Mei Niang not to talk too much, went out, closed the door, and then Walk lightly towards the sick monk.

When he got to the window, he saw that there was a gap left by the window. Apparently, no one had touched this place all day long. Through the gap, he looked in and saw the sick monk lying on the edge of the bed with his upper body lying on the ground. Vomiting, look at that, it is extremely painful, it seems to vomit out all the internal organs.

Chu Huan frowned, imagining that the sick monk might not live long.

After a while, the sick monk stopped vomiting, but was still lying on the edge of the bed, with his upper body hanging down and his head drooping. Everything returned to silence. Chu Huan waited for a while and was about to leave when he suddenly heard the sick monk's terrified voice: "You guys go...don't pester me anymore...please, I beg you, don't pester me anymore...!"

Hearing these inexplicable words, Chu Huan retracted his raised foot, looked inside, and saw that the sick monk was still drooping beside the bed, but his body was twitching, and one hand was waving wildly. Chasing something.

Chu Huan was sure that there was no one else in the room. The sick monk was obviously talking nonsense.

"You have been tormenting me for more than 20 years...!" The sick monk's voice was shrill, filled with endless fear: "I beg you, please let me go and stop pestering me...Although I have made mistakes, they are not accidents. Self-consciousness...!"

Chu Huan was surprised.

He vaguely understood that this sick monk must be entangled by demons, according to ghosts and gods, that is to be entangled by ghosts, and according to him, it seems that he has been entangled for more than 20 years.

In other words, the nightmare in the sick monk's heart has not been dispelled for more than 20 years.

There is no doubt that this sick monk must have experienced something that he will never forget but was terrified.

After a moment of silence, the sick monk waved his arms again, "Don't hurt me... For more than 20 years, I have been chanting sutras day and night for you... I have been redeeming my sins, please, let me go... I can't live long Now, you...why do you bother to force each other...!" In the dark night, coupled with his stern and strange words, Chu Huan only felt creepy, and there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing around, and Chu Huan couldn't help rising Chill.

Soon, the sick monk was seen vomiting again. It seemed that he hadn't eaten for a long time, and he was extremely weak. There was nothing to vomit in his stomach, and he just kept retching.

Chu Huan hesitated for a while, but finally went in through the gate and walked around to the sick monk's room. There was a strange smell in the room, some musty. He frowned, and the sick monk retched for a while. When he saw Chu Huan's legs, he trembled violently. He shrank back to the bed with all his strength, and pulled the moldy and smelly quilt to cover his body. , trembling, said in a trembling voice: "I beg you... More than 20 years of torture, is it... not enough to atone for my sins?"

Seeing his pitiful and miserable appearance, Chu Huan felt a little sympathetic, and said softly, "Master, I'm not a ghost, don't be afraid, you... what's wrong with you?"

The monk dreamily said: "You can't fool me...you are here to kill...you can't lie to me, please...go, you go...!" He wrapped his head with the quilt, a His arms waved wildly in the air, and the quilt shook as his body trembled.

Chu Huan thought that this person seemed to be deeply tortured by the nightmare, and said softly: "Master, you can tell by looking at it that I am a pilgrim staying overnight in your temple, not a ghost."

The monk said something in a low voice, but Chu Huan didn't hear clearly for a while, and after a while, he saw the sick monk pull away a corner of the quilt and look over from the gap in the quilt, as if seeing that Chu Huan was not scary, It was only then that I took a look around and looked around. Just as Chu Huan was about to speak, the sick monk put his fingers to his mouth, let out a "shush", and said nervously, "Don't talk, they are asleep...don't wake them up them……!"

Chu Huan looked at him like a mental patient, so it was hard to understand.

Listening to him talking with monk Zhiliang during the day, he seems to be quite a shrewd person, but now the sick monk is completely different from the daytime.

"Master, who are you talking about?" Chu Huanhu asked, "Is everyone asleep?"

The sick monk said anxiously: "Don't talk, it's them... those dead people, they followed me here, they didn't let me be quiet for more than 20 years, they want me to die... don't wake them up...!"

"Dead people?" Chu Huan was even more surprised. The sick monk spoke in a mysterious and serious way, which made Chu Huan couldn't help but look around, and then asked softly again: "Master, who are the dead people you are talking about?" People? How did they die?"

The sick monk froze, his body twitched violently again, wrapped himself in a quilt, and said dully: "Old man... child... woman... monk... they are all dead, blood, a lot of blood, everywhere Blood...ah, they are alive again, you...do you see, their eyes are open...they are looking at me...!"

Chu Huan felt a panic all over his body, and couldn't help but ask, "Why do they want you? Why do the dead people want you? How did they die?"

"Knives...axes...bows and arrows...long spears...!" The sick monk's expression was dull, his pupils frightened, "The ones who were killed were all killed... I made people kill them... no, no Me, I didn't kill...!"