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Four hundred and ninetieth eight chapters break the precept

After hearing this story, everyone felt creepy and looked at each other in horror. Xiao Yuer also felt a sudden blow in her heart and said with a forced smile: "Haha, this ghost story is also interesting..."

Huipu distinguished: "It's not a ghost story, it's true! My master said that when he saw it with his own eyes, the corpse of the woman and the dead baby was buried in the woods behind the temple. So after that, whenever the moonlight was hazy, a white-clothed female ghost could often be seen floating on the treetops, holding a bloody baby who kept crying. I've seen it with my own eyes...!"

Mrs. Chen's face turned pale, she curled up in her husband Chen Yun's arms, and shivered: "Don't... stop talking..."

Xiaoyuer asked facing Bao Heizi, "Do you believe it?"

Bao Heizi chewed the rice and spit it out. Xiao Yuer looked like she was about to vomit and said, "Are you disgusting?"

Bao Heizi said with a confused look on his face: "Didn't you say that Zhou Gong Tu Fu, the whole world will be in the heart?"

"That means Duke Zhou, it's not that you don't have a red-colored son." Xiao Yuer gave him a blank look and said impatiently: "Do you believe the sound just now was a baby crying?"

Bao Heizi said, "I believe." Xiaoyuer opened her eyes wide and looked at him. This is not the usual Bao Heizi. Can you really see ghosts and gods after hitting her brain? It seems that there is a book that says Bao Gong fights ghosts and gods? He heard him say, "There is an unjust case here."

Hello, don't breathe heavily, be careful not to choke you to death.

Fulin sighed and nodded and said, "Everything has cause and effect, good! Good!"

Xiaoyuer blew up: "What's the matter? Isn't it just a hanged woman. After her death, the birth canal of the cervix was loose, and the fetus fell from the uterus due to gravity. This is normal, what's the matter? Besides, in the deep mountains and dense forests, there are so many strange sounds, so how can I care so much?"

Mrs. Chen trembled and said, "Can... that woman really become a ghost?"

"If it's really a ghost, then that's fine. Let's ask her to come and find my Mr. Bao! Let's see who scares who to death? Haha~~~"

Bao Heizi looked depressed and said, "Bao is full, let's take a step first!" Bao Heizi stood up and stepped out of the vegetarian room. Xiaoyuer also stood up and stepped out of the vegetarian room.

Seeing that the food was just talking, Chen Yun said to his wife, "Madam, can I ask my little master to warm the food for you?"

Mrs. Chen frowned and said, "No need, I have no appetite!" Mrs. Chen has been doing business for generations and has a wealthy family. Even when she sometimes needs to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha's name, she is a vegetarian banquet carefully arranged by the vegetarian banquet master in the big restaurant. She has never eaten such coarse food. She came to the vegetarian room just for the handsome young master Zhang Yu. Seeing that he had left, she was not interested in anything. She took a few bites of food and stood up. She also stepped out of the door.

Chen Yun hurriedly followed him out. The little maid Ji Wen then brought her own bowl of vegetables and followed him out.

Mrs. Chen returned to the room anger, twisted her body and sat by the bed, and said nothing. Chen Yun coaxed her for a long time, but she didn't see her a good look.

The little maid Qiuju put down her food, carefully approached her and said, "Grandma, you didn't eat anything just now. Do you want me to talk to Master Huitong in the temple and make some other food for you?"

When talking about the little monk Huitong, Mrs. Chen suddenly felt aroused: Yes, isn’t there another young man? Although she is a bald monk, she is quite handsome and has many handsome boys who are good to her. But there is no little monk yet. There is nothing fun in this ancient temple in the deep mountains. The scholar ignores him, so it would be better to tease the little monk.

Mrs. Chen is the only child of the Chen family. She has been spoiled since childhood. She does her own way and never considers other people's feelings. Mrs. Chen stood up and walked out. Chen Yun hurriedly said, "Madam, where are you going in this dark and dark place?"

"I'll go find the little monk to eat. You don't have to follow me!" After that, he stepped out. Mrs. Chen always spoke at home. If she didn't let her follow me, she would be beaten up by family law. Even Chen Yun and the shopkeeper Chen were not spared, so Chen Yun and her maid Qiu Ju could only watch her enter the Great Hall.

In the vegetarian room, everyone returned to their room after dinner. Only the little monk Huitong was cleaning the dishes alone. Hearing the sound of footsteps at the door, he quickly turned around and found that it was Mrs. Chen who was beating wildly in his heart, quickly lowered his head and packed in panic.

Mrs. Chen laughed in a slight voice: "My little master, aren't you lonely alone? Can you please let your sister accompany you?"

Huitong didn't dare to answer, but she didn't know how to answer, but just blushed and was rushing to wash the dishes.

Mrs. Chen slowly walked behind him, suddenly stretched out her arms and hugged Huitong from behind, groping on his strong chest with bare hands.

Huitong had never received such treatment, for fear of being seen by the master, and for fear of being seen by the female donor's husband. He was so panicked that he struggled randomly and almost knocked down the stack of dishes. He finally tried his best to break free, his face flushed, he stepped back and leaned against a pillar, and said tremblingly: "Female donor...this...this is impossible!"

"Don't be afraid, my little master, I don't want to do anything. My little master is just not full yet. I want to ask my little master to find something to eat, okay?" I begged softly, only saying Huitong was as light as if she was in the clouds.

Huitong hurriedly said, "Okay... The little monk will go to the kitchen to make a fire for you..."

Mrs. Chen twisted her body, twisted her bee waist so sensational, and walked to Huitong, exhaling like a lanyan, and said in a slight voice: "No need to be so troublesome! What kind of delicious food does the little master have on it, I will give it to me~! Hehehe..."

When Huitong heard her lewd words, her blood suddenly boiled around her body, leaning against the pillar, she had no choice but to retreat. In front of her was Mrs. Chen's towering "shuxing", which was almost pressed onto him.

Mrs. Chen giggled, staring at Huitong with hot eyes, and asked deliberately: "Hey! Master, are you really haunted in your temple?"

Huitong stared at the deep cleavage between Mrs. Chen's exposed breasts, swallowed hard, and nodded involuntarily: "Yes, this place is really haunted... When the little monk went to the thatched cottage behind the temple, he... had seen several times in the woods... there was a woman in white clothes holding a baby in her arms... wandering among the woods...! The bloody baby in her arms was crying so badly..."

Ah! Mrs. Chen exclaimed and threw herself into Huitong's arms. Her body trembled slightly, and she seemed very scared.

Huitong took advantage of the opportunity to hug her slender waist, and hugged her soft and warm fragrance. The seductive aura of a mature woman instantly defeated the young Huitong's last line of defense.

He swallowed hard, looked at the empty vegetarian room, held her waist with one hand, slowly lifted it up with the other, and shivered towards Mrs. Chen's breast peak.

Huitong's hand just touched Mrs. Chen's warm and tall breasts. Mrs. Chen chuckled, turned her body and floated away like a butterfly. She stood a few steps away, turned around and glanced at Huitong: "The Buddha is outside the door, you are not afraid...hehehehehe."

Inadvertently, Mrs. Chen touched Huitong's crotch and saw that his Tathagata was so majestic. She was shocked and thought to herself, it was so big. She had already suppressed her heart.

Huitong was sowed by her, her pores expanded and she felt comfortable. She had never felt this way. She had no other rules and regulations in her mind. Her hand slid down and touched her fat buttocks.

Mrs. Chen made a soft voice and her breath ejaculated on Huitong, warm. At this time, Mrs. Chen said, "My little master, this is in the temple. If you want to violate the lustful precepts, your master will know. Are you not afraid that your master will drive you out of the mountain?"

"I...I'm not afraid...I'll go to your store to be your partner..." After Huitong's se-se heart was already teased by Mrs. Chen, her reason had been lost. She hugged Mrs. Chen tightly. She reached into her dress and touched her, causing her to giggle.

Huitong had the first time in contact with a woman, and she was such a coquettish woman, so she could not control her. When she was burning with desire, she had to untie her belt.

Mrs. Chen grabbed his hand and laughed: "It's not OK here! If someone bumps into it..."

"Come to me... to my room... okay?" Huitong pouted and gnawed around Mrs. Chen's neck, while saying vaguely.

"No!" Mrs. Chen dodged Huitong's clumsy mouth that had just grown a beard, "Let's... let's go outside the temple... outside the pine forest..."

"Okay!" Huitong also knew that this was not a place to do business, so he stopped and said anxiously: "Then I'll wait for you in the pine forest behind the temple..."

Mrs. Chen's body trembled slightly, remembering the cry of the baby that she had just heard, and the story that the little monk said was not true or false, and hurriedly said: "There is a ghost behind the temple..."

Huitong's head was already burned by desire. Even if he was a sea of ​​swords and fire, he was about to jump down. But since Sister Fengliu was afraid of ghosts, it would be better not to go to the back of the temple to avoid being scared. He said, "Or... I'll wait for you in the pine forest on the right in front of the temple. From there, I can see the mountain gate of the temple and the lights in the temple. I shouldn't be afraid."

"Okay!" Mrs. Chen's eyes rolled and she laughed in a low voice, "But I'm afraid that my husband will find out that I can only give you a cup of tea..."

Huitong's selves and courageous words: "Okay! I'll go out and wait for you first."
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