Chapter 188: You are an idler in Buddhism, I am a wine seller in Hongchen (35)

It's full of homeless refugees.

Refugees, if they are hungry for a long time, they will become people like tigers and wolves.

As soon as I saw them dressed so seriously, I couldn't help but come up and grab things.

He walked ahead, and soon a bunch of beggars came running over and wanted to do something to him.

Almost a knee-jerk reaction, Wei Qingqing rushed in front of him.

When the group of people saw that they were just dressed as monks, and there were not many silver taels on their bodies, they all stretched out their sinful hands to Wei Qingqing.

Wei Qingqing was frightened.

So many dirty hands......

She wanted to use demon magic to do something to these people, but she couldn't, especially in front of fate.

He didn't like to hurt humans by himself, and this group of refugees was weak, so if she couldn't control it and killed people directly, it would be unclear.

So Wei Qingqing retracted his hand.

She glanced at the edge.

The pupils gradually widen and empty, which is a manifestation of extreme panic in the heart.

Because......

From Yuan's face, she saw a hatred and a ruthlessness.

He did it on purpose, deliberately pushing himself into this fire pit and watching himself be wronged.

Wei Qingqing broke out in a cold sweat.

She could feel a pair of hands tugging at her clothes, taking off all of her gorgeous clothes and snatching them away.

Nor did she have silver taels on her.

The group still didn't seem satisfied, as if they were going to peel off her skin and look for something, and the force grew stronger and stronger.

Wei Qingqing's white and flawless body left dirty black finger prints.

Finally, when a hand was about to reach into her belly pocket, Wei Qingqing let out a low roar, revealing nine fiery fox tails.

"Youkai—"

"Run!"

“……”

That's what drove the group away.

Wei Qingqing turned her head, her hair was messy, and even some hair was scattered on the ground, which was pulled from her head by the group of refugees who didn't know the severity just now.

There wasn't a good place on her.

She looked at Yuan in disbelief.

Yuan just smiled indifferently.

He opened his mouth, as if he had said something, but Wei Qingqing didn't hear it clearly.

Because she felt a dull pain in her lower abdomen, she wanted some moist fluid to come out of her legs.

"You ......"

Yuan was also stunned.

He ran over.

Wei Qingqing really wanted to take one last look at him, but she couldn't.

The eyelids were too heavy, so Wei Qingqing had to sleep first.

He picked her up, frowning, his fingertips cold.

So, during my absence, you and other men......

…………

Wei Qingqing woke up again, it was in an inn, and Li Yuan was sitting next to her, and said to her: "The child is fine, pay more attention in the future, don't get emotional." ”

…… Child?

Wei Qingqing looked at his lower abdomen.

That's a child of fate, and with this child, he may be vulgar.

Wei Qingqing was a little excited in her heart, so excited that she didn't want to pursue what happened just now.

"Fate, then you are still vulgar, let's find a paradise, be a mountain couple, and raise this child, how about it?"

Liyuan stood up directly.

"You ......" Wei Qingqing didn't understand.

"The child is not a poor monk, you should say this to his father."

“……!”

How could she forget that after that night, Wei Qingqing didn't tell him what he had done to her.

Also, in Yuan's heart, when did he touch her?

The overwhelming grievances swept in, Wei Qingqing bit her lower lip and said, "But the child is your ......"

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On the road to death, there is no return.

See you in the early morning.

Good night~