Pluto entangles marriage: this night is not too cold

"Benefactor, benefactor, are you okay?" After waiting for a long time without seeing anyone, the little monk beat on the door panel vigorously.

I opened the door and walked silently towards my room.

Seeing that I was in a state of despair, the little monk tried his best to pout, and finally turned and left.

After a while, the little monk came back with a food box.

"Benefactor, you can eat some more. The porridge was cold just now, and this one is just out of the pot."

The blue porcelain bowl was steaming, and the tip of the nose was full of fragrance. After thinking about the life that might exist in his stomach, he subconsciously picked up the spoon and put it in his mouth.

The little monk stood aside and stared at me thoughtfully, wondering what he was thinking.

The tongue is about to touch the spoon.

Suddenly, the sitting posture in front of him became torn apart, and the bowl of lotus seed porridge exploded everywhere.

I stepped back again and again, leaning back uncontrollably, with my hands tightly covering my stomach.

Just when I thought I was going to have an intimate contact with the inside, suddenly there were hands on my waist, holding me firmly, and when I looked back, I was facing the man's long and narrow eyes.

Red robe, golden mask, cold body.

Isn't this the man in my dream?
Thinking of that embarrassing scene, I couldn't help blushing, and didn't dare to look at him again.

"Woman, don't be afraid, with me here, no one can hurt you!"

He gently encircled me, and just by raising his hand, the little monk was knocked against the door by an inexplicable breath, and fell heavily to the ground, the back of his head was covered with blood.

His face was full of doubts and incomprehension.

"You..." I said, wanting to stop, but the man turned his head and said coldly: "Do you want to say that I am serious?"

"Hehe, did you know that there is abortion pill in this bowl?"

"And it's for two people, not to mention whether the child will be saved, even if the child is gone, you don't want to get pregnant in the future!"

"But don't monks refrain from killing?"

I subconsciously stretched out my hand to cover my stomach, feeling a mess in my heart.

The appearance of this man not only disrupted all my life, but also caused an inexplicable extra child.

"Hehe, don't kill?"

The man didn't speak, he helped me onto the bed, and strode towards the little monk on the ground.

With just a slight lift of the arm, the people on the ground slowly stood up from the ground as if being drawn, and knelt down in front of him, their eyes glazed over, as if they had lost their souls.

"Taoist Xuanjing, why don't you come out?"

Following his voice, I saw a figure appearing in the originally empty courtyard.

It was the abbot who healed my wounds and locked me up.

At this moment, the old man's face was no longer calm, and his brows were furrowed.

He didn't bother to look at me, so he walked up to the young monk and stretched out his hand to pull him away.

"Who are you? Why harm meditation."

The abbot bent down, trying to pull up the little monk on the ground, but the little monk seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you dare to hurt this king's child!" The golden mask covered the man's face, but the powerful aura around him was impossible to ignore.

"What kind of child! That's a ghost! How many people will be killed when it is born!" The old monk was in a hurry, and he was about to make a move, but was pushed out by the man in red with a flick of his sleeve.

Even the little monk was dragged out.

He turned his head and glanced at me, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I will take you away in a while."

After that, he closed the door.

Looking up, it was pitch black outside the window. Sitting alone in the room, I felt colder and colder, but I didn't know what to do.

After a while, he came back again. This time, instead of leaving me here, he stretched out his arms and hugged me in his arms. The two monks, one old and one young, stood beside him with their heads bowed. Behind him, the old monk had two huge dark circles under his eyes, but his expression was very respectful.

I don't know if it was my illusion, but I actually felt a warm breath on his body.

He hugged me and went out, but he didn't walk towards the door, but took strange steps in the yard, only feeling the wind blowing in his ears, and the next moment he appeared outside the temple.

From a distance, the temple is shrouded in smoke, and a few lights are on, adding a bit of mystery.

"Can you put me down?"

I said in a low voice, but the man in red hugged me even tighter. With a leap, he hugged me and jumped off the cliff halfway up the mountain.

"You are crazy!"

I scream!Subconsciously closed his eyes.