Chapter 32: Teasing

Hearing this story, everyone felt creepy, and looked at each other in horror, Meng Tianchu also struck a sudden in his heart, and forced a smile: "Haha, this ghost story is also interesting......

The little monk distinguished: "It's not a ghost story, it's true!" My master said that when he saw with his own eyes, the bones of the woman and the dead baby were buried in the pine forest behind the temple. So after that, whenever the moonlight was hazy, I could often see a female ghost in white floating in the treetops in the pine forest, holding a bloody baby crying incessantly, and I had seen ...... with my own eyes! ”

Mrs. Qin's face turned white with fright, curled up in Qin Yiyun's arms, and said tremblingly, "Don't ...... Say no more......"

Meng Tianchu turned his head to look at the abbot Xuanyin: "Master, is this really the case?" ”

Xuanyin sighed, nodded and said, "Everything has a cause and effect, good!" Wonderful! ”

Meng Tianchu snorted: "What's the matter, isn't it just a hanged woman, after death, the cervix and birth canal are relaxed, and the fetus falls from * due to gravity, this is normal, what's there." Besides, in this deep mountain and dense forest, there are more strange sounds, how can you care so much. ”

Mrs. Qin shuddered, "Could it be ...... Did the woman really become a ghost? ……”

"If it's really a ghost, then it's good, let her come to me Meng Tianchu! I was bored and happened to talk to her. Meng is full, go first! Meng Tianchu stood up and walked out of the room.

Qin Yiyun saw that Fang Cai was only talking, and the food was cold, and said to Mrs. Qin: "Lady, can I ask the little master to give you a hot meal?" ”

Mrs. Qin frowned and snorted: "No need, no appetite!" "Mrs. Qin has been in business for generations, and her family is honest, even if she sometimes needs to eat fasting and chanting Buddha, it is also a vegetarian banquet carefully arranged by the master of the vegetarian banquet in the big restaurant, how have she ever eaten such coarse food, she came to the fasting room, it was for the handsome sons Zhang Zhenyu and Meng Tianchu. Seeing that the two of them were gone, she was still in any interest, so she casually grabbed a few mouthfuls of food, stood up, and walked out of the door.

Qin Yiyun hurriedly followed out the door. The little maid Jiwen served her bowl of dishes and chased her out of the door.

Mrs. Qin returned to the room in a huff, twisted her body and sat on the edge of the bed, angry and silent. Qin Yiyun coaxed her for a long time, but she didn't see her look good.

The little maid Jiwen put down her food, stepped forward cautiously, and said, "Grandma, you didn't eat anything just now, do you want the slave to talk to the little master Xusong in the temple, and make some food for you?" ”

At the mention of the little monk Xusong, Mrs. Qin's heart suddenly moved: Yes, isn't there a young man, although he is a bald little monk, he is quite handsome, and there are many handsome young men who are good with him, but there is no little monk yet, and there is nothing fun in this ancient temple in the deep mountains, Meng Tianchu and the two of them ignore themselves, it is better to tease this little monk.

This Mrs. Qin is the only seedling of the Qin family, she has been spoiled since she was a child, she does her own thing, and never considers the feelings of others.

Mrs. Qin stood up and walked out, Qin Yiyun hurriedly said, "Lady, where are you going with this black light?" ”

"I'm going to find the little monk to eat. You don't have to come along! "Let's go out the door. Mrs. Qin never spoke at home, and if she didn't let her follow, she would be beaten up by the family law, and even Qin Yiyun and Qin's shopkeeper could not be spared, so Qin Yiyun and the maid Jiwen could only watch her enter the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

In the room, everyone went back to their rooms after eating, only the little monk Xusong was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks alone, when he heard the sound of small footsteps at the door, he hurriedly looked back and found that it was the coquettish young woman Mrs. Qin, who couldn't help but beat wildly in her heart, hurriedly lowered her head, and packed up in a panic.

Mrs. Qin smiled coquettishly: "Little Master, aren't you lonely alone?" Would it be okay to let my sister accompany you? ”

Xusong didn't dare to answer, but he didn't know how to answer, so he hurriedly washed the dishes with a blushing face.

Madame Qin slowly walked behind him, and suddenly stretched out her arms to hug Xu Song from behind, and groped her hands on his sturdy chest.

Xu Songhe had been treated like this, for fear of being seen by the master, and for fear of being seen by the husband of the female benefactor, so panicked that he struggled wildly and almost knocked over the stack of dishes. finally struggled to break free, his face was flushed, he retreated again and again, leaned against a pillar, and said tremblingly: "Female donor...... This...... This is unacceptable! ”

"Little Master, don't be afraid, my sister doesn't want to do anything, my sister just hasn't eaten enough, I want to trouble Little Master to find something to eat, okay?" At this moment, he begged softly, and only said that Xusong was fluttering as if he was in the clouds.

Xu Song hurriedly said: "Okay...... The little monk will go to the kitchen to make a fire for you to cook......"

Mrs. Qin twisted her body, twisted her bee waist to make it seductive, and walked all the way to Xusong, exhaled Ruolan, and said in a greasy voice: "Don't be so troublesome!" If there is anything delicious on the little master, if you give it to the slave family~! Hee-hee-hee-hee......"

Xu Song listened to her **** words, and suddenly the blood boiled all over his body, his back was against the column, and there was no way to retreat, and in front of him was Mrs. Qin's towering ****, almost sticking to his body.

Mrs. Qin ate and laughed, staring at Xusong with hot eyes, and deliberately asked, "Hey!" Little Master, is this temple really haunted? ”

Xu Song stared at the deep **** between Mrs. Qin's breasts, swallowed hard, and nodded involuntarily: "Yes, this place is really haunted...... When the little monk went to the back of the temple to go to the thatched house, he ...... I've seen it in the woods several times...... There was a woman dressed in white with a ...... in her arms Holding a baby...... Wander the woods ......! The bloody baby in her arms cried so badly......"

Yes! Mrs. Qin exclaimed in surprise and threw herself into Xusong's arms, her body trembling slightly, obviously very scared.

Xusong took advantage of the situation to hug her thin waist, softly whispered and warmly embraced, and the seductive aura of a mature woman instantly defeated the last defensive line of defense of the young Xusong.

He swallowed his saliva with difficulty, looked at the empty room, held her waist with one hand, slowly raised it with the other, and trembled to touch Mrs. Qin's breast peak.

Xu Song's hand just touched Mrs. Qin's soft and towering ****, Mrs. Qin smiled coquettishly, turned around, and floated away like a butterfly, stood still a few steps away, turned around, and glanced at Xu Song: "The Buddha is outside the door, you are not afraid...... Hee-hee-hee"