It's night. Bridal chamber.

The candlelight is cheerful and vibrant, bright and soft.

The peony girl sat on the head of the bed with a red hijab, smiling sweetly and happily.

Seeing that she was ashamed to answer, she was also worried in her heart, the peony girl was blushing and her heart was beating, and she couldn't breathe! What's more, it was still a flash marriage, and the wedding was tied in less than a day after meeting, and it flashed too fast, and it exploded everyone's eyeballs. This is the most important day in life, this is this exciting moment, faint anticipation, inexplicable panic, so that the peony girl is trembling all over, so that she mutters to herself, and the words are not good: "Come, come, come!"

But the peony girl's hand is still very stable, as stable as the knife in her hand.

The Suzaku knife is in the sleeve, the red dress, the red sleeve, the red hijab, and the red knife.

The white knife goes in and the red knife comes out, and the red knife goes in and the red knife comes out, that's it. Miss Peony thought.

Where is this knife stabbed? The peony girl was still hesitating.

Where can I poke it in? The peony girl has a headache.

The dead monk was an iron man, and he was really troublesome! The peony girl was upset.

Will it anger him, what if he comes hard? Come to a bully and make a bow? The peony girl was shocked!

Trick him into opening his mouth and stab him in the mouth! The peony girl let out a long breath of relief.

In any case, Peony is a different girl, and she is absolutely absolutely assertive. On the night of marriage, the peony girl was going to murder her husband, and she would rather be a widow than a chaste martyr. This is a kind of fearless spirit, a criticism of traditional thought, a contempt for ethics and morality, and a kind of irony for a loveless marriage! This is a kind of consciousness, a kind of struggle, and a kind of adherence to fairness and justice. Of course, sacrificing a monk is also completely necessary.

The peony girl's heart was full of ups and downs, and she was deeply moved by herself!

A grain of candy in his left hand, a knife in his right hand, and a big girl on the bed, all waiting for the Zen monk.

"Squeak-"

There was a knock on the door, as light as a dream: "Sister Peony?

Her voice was cowardly, and her feelings were timid, how awkward it sounded, it made people's hearts fire namelessly: "Sister Peony, go to death!" The Peony girl bit her silver teeth and clenched the knife in her hand violently!

There was a "horn" and a piece of candy fell to the ground.

The two of them were stunned. One person happily picked it up: "Sister Peony, you are so good!"

Sister Peony was speechless.

"Well, that's sweet! Sister Peony, Wuzen has always wanted to ask you-" This is Wuzen, and it must be Wuzen to ask such words: "Why do you want to carry a red cloth head?" The red cloth girl was angry again, and wanted to cut him in two with a knife: "Don't worry about it! I am willing!" Wuzen was taken aback, took two steps back, and somehow she suddenly lost her temper: "Yes, yes, no, no Zen......"

"Shut up! No Zen, no Zen, no annoyance!"

"Oh, yes. ”

"It's! I told you to stop talking, shut up!

"I heard it, I closed it, oh Wu Zen spoke again! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's a little monk, isn't it, sizzle-"

"Oh my god! Fool! Dead fool!"

"Ha-that's sweet!"

“......”

"Sister Peony, Wuzen still wants to ask you, why is your body so fragrant?"

“......”

"It's so fragrant! It's so fragrant! It's so dizzy that Wuzen knows, Senior Brother Wuhua said that women's bodies are fragrant, and Senior Brother Wuhua is the most knowledgeable!"

“......”

"But the incompetent junior brother said again, even if the woman is fragrant, the fart is still smelly, just like the incompetent, ha! The incompetent little junior brother is a mortal immortal, presumably what he said will not be wrong, so Sister Peony, is your fart fragrant, or is it ......?"

"Be a long one!"

"Oops!" the knife fell to the ground, and Wuzen screamed in surprise and hurriedly picked it up.

"My knife!" the peony girl leaned over and grabbed it in shock, and suddenly her eyes lit up!

"Bang!"

"Oh my head! You, you dead monk!"

"Give, give, your sword, sin Amitabha......"

The red hijab slowly fell, the two of them were in a mess, one panicked and the other was at a loss, and when they looked up again, they were already close at hand, and their eyes were staggered.

He, he is! He is no Zen, Peony only sees a pair of big black and white eyes, clear to the bottom, like a black round stone falling in a white and clear pool. It is two stones, two pools, which shine on the delicate flowers of the two girls and the heart of the peony girl. In an instant, her heart was like a deer, and her jade cheeks were dyed in an instant, and the peony girl screamed and wanted to turn around and flee, but her soft hands and feet did not obey the call, and suddenly she lost all her strength, and all her thoughts dissipated in an instant.

No Zen!

Sister Peony is Sister Peony, and even the fragrance on her body is stronger than that of other women, and she is so smoked that she almost faints. It's good-looking, it's good-looking! The white and red face, the blown skin, and the pair of red and bright lips are just like a flower blooming, revealing a line of glittering jade-like teeth. Wu Zen eyes also spent, Wu Zen heart shook, Wu Zen was already trapped in that moment, only to feel a loud "boom" in the head, suddenly the tight and firm heart door suddenly opened a small gap, and in an instant a ray of white light penetrated into the darkness -

Peony - Sister!

The blood is boiling, the blood is swelling, what a wonderful feeling!

The flames will rise, but the body will freeze, and time will freeze again.

"Die! Dead monk!" The peony girl was embarrassed and annoyed, and scolded first, and shook her hand to slap her! But she didn't hit Wuzen, and Wuzen jumped backwards like lightning and flew back, and her mouth was even more wow and shouted: "It's on fire! It's on fire! Wuzen is burning! It's burning!"

The two were flustered, but they were stunned.

However, at that moment, both of them came to my heart, and it was forever.

"Wuzen, you come here, I won't beat you. The peony girl settled down, sat at the head of the bed with a majestic face, and commanded lightly like a queen. Wuchan shrank in the corner of the wall in fright, squatting and not daring to look at it, only waved his hands: "It's not good! It's not good! Wuzen can't go over, don't come over!" The peony girl snorted coldly, suddenly waved her hand, and smiled gently: "Come here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my sister will give you candy to eat." Wuzen shook his head resolutely, and gasped: "Don't! Don't! Wuzen will burn up! Amitabha, it's amazing!"

"Stop talking nonsense!!" the peony girl roared loudly, revealing her fierce face.

"Don't!" the Zen monk's voice was loud, still cowering.

"Hmph! I'm scared, I deserve it! I said it earlier, I said, "Oops!" The peony girl suddenly felt pain in her head, touched it, and picked up a big bag: "Oops! Dead monk! You are dead!"

"Zen is not mindful, Zen is not, ahhhh

"Shh The peony girl raised her eyebrows, but she didn't know how to kill this unlucky monk for a while, she stayed for a while, and suddenly pointed out-

Stirring up Wuzen's chin: "Little girl, give Ye a smile." ”

This was completely unexpected by the peony girl. The peony girl was supposed to wait for him to enter the door, if there was any, even the slightest disrespectful behavior, she would not say a word, and slash to death! But unexpectedly, this monk was a troublemaker, extremely troublesome! I thought about a plan for a long time, but in the end, I didn't use anything, the sugar was not fed, the knife was missed, and I listened to countless nonsense, and my head hit a pack. It can be said that the teacher is not good, and it is even more unlucky, and what makes people feel even more strange is-

Now it's the other way around, the girl is molesting the monk, the lewd monk is a virgin, and the heroic martyr has turned into a hooligan. In fact, this is not to blame the peony girl, the monk Wuzen is completely like a little daughter-in-law, angry, a desperate victim, crying and shouting, uncle, uncle, don't come, you can do well, please let me go! So that the peony girl unconsciously followed into the play, and now the peony girl doesn't know what she is doing.

Wuzen gave her a smile, and the smile was more ugly than crying.

"Take off, take off your clothes, take off and show me!" what am I doing?" thought Uncle Peony.

"Ahh

"Take off! Less nonsense! If you take it off, you will take it off!" Uncle Peony looked very inward, and the peony girl blushed and her heart beats.

"Yes, yes, no Zen heat, it's good to take it off. "Wu Zen says to take off, Wu Zen is a real man.

"Hey, don't take off your pants! Crazy, phew, dead monk!" Peony is a girl after all, she only dares to peek and dare not look at it.

"It's so cool!Haha, Wuzen doesn't burn it! Oh, Sister Peony, you're burning again! Or you're too-" Wuchan faced it calmly, really invincible monk: "Take it off!"

"Hmph, okay, close your eyes first-" The peony girl said that change will change, and smiled with a thousand styles: "Xianggong, wait, wait, wait, wait-"

"Bang!" "Oh yes, my hand!" "Bang!" "Oh yes, my fist!" "It's the other way around! It's the other way around!" "You wait and see!" The Peony girl was so angry that the Wuzen monk didn't move: "Sister Peony, are you going to compete with Wuzen?" The Peony girl took out the knife again, struck twice, wiped the probe and pierced, and slashed again: "Take!" "Wood! Wood! Come again! I don't believe it!" "Grab and snatch!" "Stone! Iron! It's hard enough!"

"Ahh

"Haha! sure enough!" The peony girl was overjoyed, and immediately grabbed it with one hand and cut it with a knife with the other: "It's here, I found it!"

The ear is the key to no Zen, the door of life, the peony shot, and the magic is broken.

Monks without Zen blindly obey, what others say is what they say, so kung fu cannot be practiced on the ears.

"It hurts, it hurts, don't!"

"Haha! Don't want it, you have to ask for it, huh, let go!"

"Don't!ahh

"Xianggong, come, come, come! hehe, come again, come again!"

"I'm not coming, I can't stand it! Whew! I'm on fire! I'm on fire again!"

"Oh! So, what's that?"

“......”

That's another key point of Wuzen, the real life, the next pillar of optimus!

There are two flaws in the incorruptible body of the Zen-free Vajra, one is hard but not hard, and the other is soft and hard, and it does not listen to the call of Zen at all.

Both of these things have made Wuzen suffer enough.

There is also sweetness.

Silly girl, silly monk, candle night in the cave room, how?

No one sees, only ears hear.

The stupid girl is not good, and the stupid monk is not good, anyway, the people who eavesdrop outside the door are stupid.

The candlelight was joyful, as if dancing, laughing.