Volume 3 October Flying Flowers Chapter 5 Ascetic Residual Flowers

The clouds have cleared and the fog has cleared.

The early morning sun was cold and powerless, and it was disgusting.

The excitement and exuberance in his eyes seemed to have been oversatisfied, and it was not only extremely flat, but also extremely tired and weak, a tiredness and weakness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow and deep into the soul, and died

The meat is like a lack of vitality and vitality.

The expression on his face was also extremely gloomy and gloomy, without a trace of brilliance.

Her chest was already rising and falling violently.

She was afraid, she was afraid not because of herself, but because of him, and she could feel that his hand was no longer steady, calm, strong.

His rock-hard hands were already dripping into cold sweat, trembling and twitching.

It was as if he had become so frightened and frightened that he would collapse, collapse, and collapse at any moment.

A wise woman can easily feel everything in the body and heart of the man holding her hand, just as a dull husband may not feel the hunger and need of the other even if he has 10,000 children with his wife.

This feeling is not to be taught, there is no place to learn, and there will be no books outside, this feeling can only be understood with the heart, not only with the heart, but also with sincerity.

Yang Qing said: "Isn't it exciting? ”

Tie Xiang said: "Yes. ”

"But I'm not enough."

"Not enough?"

"Yes, exciting things have been done but they have not satisfied me."

"What else do you want?"

"I'd like to hear the exciting stories inside."

"You want to hear it?"

"Yes."

"Dare to listen too?"

"Yes."

"I didn't expect you to be bolder."

"Maybe I'll know how to enjoy that thrill."

"Not only are you bold, but you know how to enjoy it."

"I'm thick-skinned, too."

"If I don't say it......"

"I'll pestering you until you say so."

"If I don't say it all the time......."

"Then you're going to go crazy."

"Then I have to talk about it and satisfy your stimulation?"

"Seems like so."

"Do I have any other choice?"

"It seems to be gone."

"Do you know that a mysterious killer organization has appeared in the rivers and lakes in recent years?"

"I don't know."

"It's called Wanhualou."

"I know this, I heard that it should be a place where men don't want to come out when they go in, and the women there are very good at seducing souls, and most of the men who come out will be exhausted, and they will be afraid of the cold."

"This Wanhualou is not that Wanhualou."

"It's a strange name."

"It's weird, it's scary."

"How scary?"

"It's as scary as it gets."

"Tell me about it."

"Let's just say that Closed Moon Demon Flower, isn't it terrifying?"

"It's not scary, it's beautiful."

"She's just one of the flowers in there."

"How many of these flowers are there?"

"There are 10,000 of them, and now there are 9,999 left."

"All killers?"

"It's all, and it's a killer of killers."

"It's all so powerful?"

"Most of them are better than her."

"For example......."

"For example, one of the flowers in it is called the Death Lotus."

When he spoke of the deadly lotus, his face became very strange.

But no matter how much he forced himself to control it, cold sweat was already pouring out of his hands.

"It turns out that flowers are not only beautiful, but sometimes they are terrible," she said. ”

"It's terrible to kill someone else at any time."

"Yes."

"Some people don't even know what they died from."

"Died in vain."

"For example, inside, they don't know that they died under the Closed Moon Demon Flower."

"Good thing you didn't."

"Maybe I'm lucky."

As he spoke of luck, his gaze fell on the corpse of the Closed Moon Demon Flower.

There was still unwillingness, resentment, and fear on her face, and the lower half of her body was only dry bones, dry bones without a trace of flesh and blood.

He lowered his head and landed on the ground like an awl, thinking about the knife.

A terrible stab.

A fatal stab.

An authentic monk with a broken arm, wearing an authentic shabby monk's robe, with a few rows of incense spots on the top of his head, is authentically reciting the "Diamond Sutra", and is still slowly touching the authentic Buddha beads in his hand.

He came over and said, "Humble monk ascetic, this is polite." ”

He had a kind, friendly smile on his face.

Iron desire always feels that something is wrong, but there is no sense that it is wrong. said: "In the next salute." ”

Ascetic: "The humble monk overtakes the female benefactor, I don't know if it's okay?" ”

Tie Xiang said: "Annoying monks." ”

Asceticism: "One is also excessive, and two are also excessive, I don't know if you can transcend together?" ”

Tie Xuan didn't speak, his hand was already waving, and the handcuffs were dead handcuffed to the monk's hand.

The monk smiled, smiled kindly and waved the Buddha beads, the Buddha beads were like hungry, thirsty, estrus mosquitoes pounced on the body of Iron Desire, and then Iron Desire fell down like dead flesh, motionless, blood from the blood hole the size of Buddha beads frantically, desperately marked.

The kindness in his eyes became even stronger, and he said: "The humble monk's eyes are not shallow, and he can actually see such a beautiful woman." ”

As he spoke, his body seemed to tremble slightly from excessive kindness.

Her chest was rising and falling violently, and her ass was .......

Ascetic: "The humble monk is polite. ”

Yang Qing said: "Who are you?" ”

Asceticism: "I am also a flower. ”

Yang Qing said: "Flowers? ”

Asceticism: "The ascetic remnants of Wanhualou." ”

Yang Qing said: "Ascetic remnants? ”

Ascetic: "Yes. ”

Yang Qing said: "You ......." ”

Asceticism: "I'm here to kill, not to exceed." ”