There is a kind of embarrassment and helplessness in the world, called doing bad things with good intentions, originally out of kindness to help Songqi clean up the dirty things on his body, but what Cheng thought, he tore people's clothes with a miss, and then a snow-white thing directly crashed into my eyeballs...

Growing so big, now he is also a young man in his twenties, although he also has his own girlfriend, but because his grandfather is too strict with men and women, he has never had such close contact with the opposite sex, not to mention that it is still a beautiful ketone body like exquisite jade, it doesn't matter at a glance, a heat suddenly hit the whole body, and then the nose was warm, and two nosebleeds flowed out directly, such as a few red plum blossoms, falling on the peaks and mountains of Songqi...

Since then, I've been labeled as a pervert, a pervert...

Songqi's eyes were a little red from crying, his face was full of grievances, I was also a little scared, and I sincerely explained to her more than a dozen times, but Songqi, who was curled up on the board, couldn't listen to it at all, and struggled to kill me several times, but because of my physical exhaustion, there was the possibility that I couldn't close the garden again if I moved, so I could only scold me there angrily and hatefully scolding me for being a pervert, a hypocrite, a pervert...

Because the physical exertion of Songqi's water control technique was too serious before, after crying for a while, his voice began to get smaller and smaller, and then his head sank and he fainted again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I saw that Songqi was about to fall, hurriedly reached out to help, and hurriedly held down a soft thing with one hand, round and plump, cold and slippery, and then it was like an electric shock, the roots of my ears were red, and my face was suddenly hot, and I hurriedly removed the hand that was buckled on Songqi's chest, and helped Songqi on the board of the boat indiscriminately, and hurriedly ran out of the cabin, regardless of whether the clothes were dried or not, and hurriedly put them on my body. At this moment, I can clearly feel that the hand is still trembling...

Since then, Songqi has woken up a few times, and I asked for a pill from the old man and fed it to Songqi, hoping that she will recover soon, and don't always be so groggy.

In addition to these, I have to serve her every day, it is no exaggeration to say that I was trembling on thin ice in those days, and I wanted Songqi to say a word to me, but Songqi's body is gradually recovering, but the attitude towards me is indeed the same as always.

In those days, I was both guilty and inferior, and I didn't even have the courage to look at Songqi directly, and I always laughed at me for not being manly, and I dared to do things, and I could acquiesce to this.

Fortunately, except for a few earthen houses in Dawang Village that were collapsed by the flood, the rest of the brick houses were not damaged much at all.

The people who survived the catastrophe were grateful to God for their mercy, and even more grateful to Songqi, the Nine Heavens Fairy, for their rescue, so that they could survive the disaster without danger, and at the same time, they also removed one of the biggest heart diseases.

But they didn't reflect too much, reflecting on this "there is no love in the world for no reason, let alone innocent hatred for no reason"! Tian Cuicui can have today, she can't help but say that she was forced out, she just wanted to break free from the shackles of fate and strive for her own happiness, but because of this, she was killed, and she was planted to cultivate a ghost and poison the party.

In that era, in that ethnic group, Tian Cuicui was not allowed to do this, and according to the ancestral family law, Tian Cuicui's fate was a matter of course.

It's really hard to decide who is right and who is wrong.

Instead of having to find a truth between Tian Cuicui's self-inflicted behavior and the villagers' forced prostitution, it is better to say that fate makes people and creates heaven.

And I can only be left to serve Songqi, according to her words, I have to be responsible for her, isn't this just forcing good people to become prostitutes, forcing them to buy and sell. Why doesn't there be a camera in the house of the village chief, and why doesn't a righteous person come out to administer justice for me? She just exerted too much physical strength last night, and she will be exhausted for a while, but it is not to the point where she wants me to serve, and she clearly wants to slander my youth, so I can only endure it again, after all, the scene of the crime scene yesterday is so real that even I almost believe it, so I will endure it for the time being, and then I will find an opportunity to talk about it later.

I didn't take any responsibility for your Songqi, and if I were responsible for you, what would I do with my Xiaonuo? This is really a fact that makes me angry.

I was called to choose a cemetery for the drowning old men, leaving me alone to take care of Songqi.

I rested my head on my arm, lying on the grass not far from the river, thinking about how to explain to Songqi, and then ask her to forgive me, even if she scolded me a few times and hit me a few times to get angry, don't really part ways because of this misunderstanding, then I won't be able to explain it clearly for the rest of my life.

Lying on the grass and sighing loudly, on the one hand, Songqi who is still angry and ignoring me, on the other hand, Xiaonuo who is thousands of miles away, think about which one is uncomfortable, although Xiaonuo doesn't know, but I still have a feeling of betraying Xiaonuo in my heart, it's not a taste, so that I only sent a text message to Xiaonuo for a few days, telling her that I will be very busy these days, and when I am free to contact her, looking at the text message on the phone that will be replied immediately, my heart is even more sad...

"Okay, Nangong Dongluo! You didn't do anything wrong, but you accidentally saw her body, what is there to feel guilty about, why do you think so much! If Songqi doesn't forgive you, then go with her, it's a big deal to treat it as if you've never known her! As for Xiaonuo's side, if you don't say it, you don't say it, you will naturally forget it after a long time!

I seemed to have found a suitable reason, and my heart suddenly felt much lighter.

At this time, it suddenly occurred to me that since Bai Wuchang put the Dementor Tower in his hands, he had never entered it, not that I didn't have time, but there was a key reason.

The flavor of the dementor tower is seven layers, and Bai Wuchang said that each layer of the dementor tower needs a treasure to open, otherwise it can only be used, and it cannot be used or entered, but he can't say what treasure to use, until a few days ago, the dementor tower received a Buddha bone relic, and the first layer was opened. I've been worried about Songqi's affairs all along, so I haven't poured out the time to go to the tower for a walk, and today is just taking advantage of Songqi's wake-up yet, I'll go in first to see a fresh!

Thinking of this, I put away the "Ancient Buddhist Book" that was covered on my face to calm my mind and recite the incantation, and after a period of dizziness, when I stood firm again, the first thing that caught my eye was a golden and brilliant hall!

The space of several hundred square meters is open and spacious, and the eyes are full of gold and jade gemstones, or carved or inlaid on the walls of the main hall. On the wall close to the octagonal, in addition to the two gates inlaid with gold and jade, there are six Dharma Protector Gods standing against the wall, who are too tall and have hideous faces. At the feet of each god is an octagonal stone pillar, with windows and doors on it, but they are also beautifully carved stone sculptures.

One in and one out of the two sides of the beautifully carved stone door, there are two monks on both sides, at first glance they are the same as real people, even the pores on the face can be seen clearly!

What shocked me strangely was not only these, there was a convex octagonal pyramid spire on the roof three or four zhang high, and each upside-down triangular plane was carved with a half-protruding flying Bodhisattva, and there was a shining thing on the spire, that is, the bright light emitted by that thing, which illuminated the space of several hundred meters as bright as day.

This seems to be a huge Buddha hall!?

Just as I was wondering what it was, two milky voices suddenly came from behind me: "Master!"