Dang Beibei returned to the master bedroom and came to the bed to check on the situation of Ling Yun, the child's face was white and miserable, there was no breath of a living person, and the yin corpse was no different from the ordinary corpse, sleeping deeply and just waiting for the arrival of the full moon.

Now for Dang Beibei, mortals are still people who can only conspire and scheming but have low strength in her memory, and when she sees them, the people who cultivate the truth are all far away, and she is afraid that the monks will kill people if they are not happy. And mortals who have something to ask for will also be good to please them. There are very few mortals who dare to fight their ideas, and she has already made it clear just now, and she takes it for granted that the two mortals outside will know how to leave.

But she forgot that this was not the Canglan Realm, and she was no longer a powerful monk.

There is no aura here for cultivation, but meditation can also regulate the inner veins to cultivate the mind, there is no cold jade bed, and the floor is cold enough, at this time, Dang Beibei sits on the ground and breathes, this unguarded state is simply a lamb to the slaughter.

Zhang Zenuo pushed the door in, and looked at this woman meditating like a monk in meditation, could she be practicing yoga? I don't understand what these rich people think, when did they still get these useless health preservation techniques, but it's convenient for him.

"Beauty, I'm here, this skin is really smooth." Both hands gently stroked Dang Beibei's face, for fear that his bear paws would wear out the skin, which felt as smooth as he imagined.

At this time, Dang Beibei finally noticed that someone had violated / offended, but she couldn't be disturbed by the meditation and pranayama, once she was interrupted, she would be confused and go crazy, she didn't dare to forcibly interrupt the mental method, and she had to run the last small week.

Seeing that Dang Beibei did not resist, Zhang Zenuo acted more boldly and kissed her lips, feeling as sweet as drinking honey, this is not that he is a rough man who suddenly becomes a literary fan, saliva is really as sweet as honey.

"Baby, it looks like you're such a treasure! It will be of great use to the base/ground in the future, right? Now inspect the goods yourself! "His hands are dishonestly attached to his breasts/breasts, the jelly-like soft and elastic slip makes him love it, and the milky fragrance wafting makes him want to take a mouthful, and he pushes Dang Beibei to the ground in a hurry.

Pranayama does not necessarily require meditation, but the posture of the double disc is more conducive to the movement of essence and energy in the body. Therefore, as long as Dang Beibei's mind is united, no matter what the situation, she can breathe, and she does not dare to relax her mind when she is pushed down.

The man's gasp sounded in her ears, and the disgusting big hands roamed all over her body, and this familiar feeling of being suppressed made her anxious, and she was in a trance to remember the time when she was locked up in a forbidden place for the disciples of the sect to be used as a furnace.

"Calm down, steady, you must not go crazy, keep your mind, you will be fine immediately, just hold on for a few more minutes." Constantly hypnotizing herself, Dang Beibei settled down again.

The man with the brain didn't have the heart to think about why the woman below didn't resist, he only felt that this woman should also know the hardships of the last days, and he was embarrassed to put down his body and lie down under him, so he pretended to be asleep and didn't resist.

The ground is always uncomfortable, people who have not rested at ease for several days, seeing the big bed in the master bedroom, his heart is rippling, he picks up Dang Beibei and throws it on the bed, his clothes have been torn, his jeans have been untied, his lips are red and swollen and his hair is spread out like snow, such a ** scene, Zhang Zenuo tore off his clothes and pants and jumped on the girl like a tiger again.

With both hands on top of the girl's head, I felt that there was a bit of a chrome man under my hands, and the little child was really inconspicuous on the bed covered with a thin quilt and a pile of clothes, Zhang Zenuo thought it was sundries, and pulled and pushed it all to the ground.

"Bang"

Dang Beibei's heart tightened, although the yin corpse was not completely destroyed, but Cheng Dù's bumps and bumps were not in the way, but she didn't know why she was in a mess.

Hearing that the voice was wrong, Zhang Zenuo felt strange, and walked over to take a look, oh! It's a baby! Looking at the wrong face, a little bruised, "Fuck, it's a dead baby!" What the hell? What about me? ”

Mixed thoughts broke into the brain, ordinary people don't know what the principle of zombies is, but dead people seem to turn into zombies, and it's better to dispose of this dead baby.

Frightened for a moment, Zhang Zenuo didn't dare to dispose of the corpse with his bare hands, looked around the room and saw the hammer that Dang Beibei had turned out in front of the dressing mirror, he hurriedly walked over and took it in his hand.

What Dang Beibei saw after finishing his work was that he was holding a hammer above the child's head and was about to knock it down, shouting loudly, "Stop!" What are you doing? ”

"You crazy woman, this child is dead, why are you still keeping? I'll help you dispose of it, keep it weird and scary. Zhang Zenuo raised the hammer in his hand and motioned for her to shut up.

"Don't!" Dang Beibei didn't think about shouting, and pounced to snatch the hammer.

Zhang Zenuo didn't expect her to have this, but his strength is always greater than that of a woman, Dang Beibei can't beat him without the blessing of spiritual power, and in a hurry, he also uses the scratching magic skills commonly used by women, Zhang Zenuo is already ready to go, and when she is so entangled, this lust is getting stronger and stronger, and he doesn't want to waste time on this dead baby, so he threw down the hammer and grabbed Dang Beibei and threw it back to the big bed, grabbed the child with one hand and threw it out of the window.

"Ah~! Lingyun! You, what are you doing? Give me back my child! You give me back my child! Dang Beibei got up in a panic and rushed to the balcony to check if the child was broken, but he was intercepted by Zhang Zenuo halfway and carried it horizontally.

"Isn't it just a child? Is it yours? I can't tell that you've already given birth, mom, it's a broken shoe, and I'll have another one in the future! Give birth as much as you want. Dang Beibei looked small, Zhang Zenuo originally thought that she was still a little girl, but she didn't expect that there would be one child, he was so angry that he shook Dang Beibei's ear scrapers a few times.

"Presumptuous!" Dang Beibei struggled indiscriminately, how dare a mortal bully her like this? In the past, she was imprisoned and bullied in the master's gate, and she could still comfort herself that her low mana was not the opponent of the master and the elder, and her failure was predictable. But this is just an ordinary person, a mortal without spiritual power! How dare you hit her!

In the previous harmonious society, there was no bullying of men and women on the surface, secretly, Zhang Zenuo did not do less of these things, and the current period of disorder made him feel that his good days were coming, and he skillfully stuck Dang Beibei's neck with one hand, which made her face red, and her struggling movements became more and more weak, and she stripped off her little remaining clothes with one hand, and bullied herself.

"Hah! Follow the old/son, the old/son will take you to the base/land, as long as you are obedient, you can have as many children as you want in the future! Kindness! It's so cool! "Where can ordinary mothers withstand his play, fortunately, Dang Beibei's spiritual power repaired her body before, so that she would not bleed, and her body was also tightened, so that Zhang Zenuo almost surrendered.

Dang Beibei was pressed under the man, constantly resisting but couldn't move him at all, and the spiritual power in her body couldn't be mobilized at all to form an attack, and then she felt a deep sense of powerlessness.