Beautiful senior brother can never be enchanted

I thought that such a happy and happy day would last until early summer at least, but I never thought it would end soon.

Luo Yueming has always been able to faintly feel that the kindness that the Taoist priest treats him at this moment is just the tranquility before the mountain rain is about to come.It's just that I never thought that this peaceful life would be so short.

The Taoist priest said earlier that Luo Yueming only thought of him as a whim when he wanted to marry him, but never thought that the Taoist priest really meant it sincerely.

Renovating the house was only the first step. Later, I gradually bought all the items used for the marriage.Like dragon and phoenix candles, red hijab, wedding robes, red lanterns, red silk and so on, all of them were bought.

At that time, Luo Yueming was looking at the pile of things on the bed, still a little dazed, subconsciously grabbed the Daoist's wrist, and asked in surprise: "Brother Daoist, please tell me clearly,? You don't even have the money to buy me delicious food?" Yes,? Where can I find money to buy these things? Have you been stealing? Stealing is wrong!"

Daoist couldn't help but raised his hand to press his bald head, and said with a smile: "Where did you think? Can't I go out to perform arts?"

"Sell art? What art do you sell? Breaking a big stone in your chest? Or getting into a ring of fire, could it be..." Luo Yueming couldn't think of any talent that the Taoist master could sell on the street. After much deliberation, it was just a few things .

Instead, he thought about it, since the Taoist master can do art to buy him things for his marriage, he doesn't know how to do art to improve his food.

The most important thing is, Luo little bald donkey has always felt sick in his stomach recently, even if he doesn't practice both Taoism and masters, his stomach feels a little bloated.Although I have never eaten pork, I have seen pigs running.

He suspected that he had taken it, but he couldn't be sure, after all, he was completely unaware of whether he had swallowed the elixir of pregnancy.Wouldn't it be a shame if this was just his illusion.

Moreover, he was not quite sure whether the Taoist leader wanted a child. Originally, there was a deep blood feud between the two of them, and if another child came out, it would only add to the chaos.

So I decided to hide it for the time being, and wait for it to be fully confirmed before speaking with the Taoist leader.At least pick a good time.

"As for the delicious food... Who said I didn't buy it for you? You see."

The Taoist priest took out a paper bag from his sleeve like a magic trick, Luo Yueming opened it, and saw more than a dozen round zongzi candies wrapped in it, he immediately smiled and said: "Ah, it's zongzi candy How did you know I like sweets?"

"Guess. Eat quickly. After eating, we can get married."

Before Luo Yueming had eaten all the zongzi candies, the Taoist chief had already impatiently called him over.She changed into the wedding gown for him by herself, painted his eyebrows and made up his makeup.

During the whole process, Luo Yueming was dizzy, feeling that happiness was unreal, like a dream, her heart was trembling numbly, hanging high all night.

It wasn't until after he paid three obeisances in a daze, that the Taoist priest hugged him horizontally, and then pressed him on the couch, Luo Yueming finally came to his senses. With the flickering of the candlelight, his eyes were extremely watery and sparkling.

"Is it a bit sudden? I... I'm not ready yet."

"Not suddenly, it's not the first time, are you still so reluctant to let go?" The Taoist priest stared at him for a while, raised his hand to stroke the little bald donkey's face, the back of his hand was trembling, and said in a low voice: "Little bald donkey Monk, have you had a good time these days? Is there anything you want to say?"

Luo Yueming felt that his tone was not right, shouldn't he say some auspicious words on the day of great joy, this tone seemed to say that the two of them would say goodbye after tonight.

There was a buzzing in his ears, the Taoist priest grabbed his hand, held it together and pressed it over the top of his head, then stretched out his hand to hold the wine cup, pressed it to his lips, half coaxing and half persuading: "Come on, drink this down , have a good sleep."

Luo Yueming trembled subconsciously, and quickly turned his head away, his heart was beating wildly, and a voice in his heart told him that he must never drink the wine that Daochang fed him.Hastily said: "I... I don't want to drink, I want to sleep with you soberly."

The Taoist priest ignored him, put the wine cup close to his lips, and coaxed him with that gentle tone down to his bones: "Hey, be obedient, drink this, okay?"

Before Luo Yueming could react, someone clamped his jaw, opened his lips and teeth, and the spicy wine gushed in.Luo Yueming was so choked that she coughed, her first reaction was that she couldn't drink alcohol, if she really had a child in her belly, it would hurt the child.But no one gave him any chance to resist.His whole body was on fire, his whole body exuded heat, and he couldn't wait to rush out from the inside out, his eyes were covered by a big hand, his wrists were tied with hairbands, and he was tied to the bed frame.

As soon as the waist was loosened, the wedding robes that had not been worn for a long time were taken off layer by layer. It was early spring, and the night was still a little cold. Luo Yueming only felt a heat in his abdomen, and it was covered by a big hand.

The Taoist chief stroked his stomach slowly, as if he didn't understand why the stomach was swollen for no reason.With one free hand, he hugged the person from behind and rushed forward. In this way, he just got stuck in it impartially.

Through the wedding robe, he could feel the little monk's body warm up.He outlined the outline of his body with his lips lovingly, from the outside to the inside, not even a single gap fell.

Although Luo Yueming couldn't see, his whole body was tense and trembling constantly. When he felt that the Taoist priest was doing something for him, he felt the nerves on his scalp twitch.

Both hands struggled to clenched the wooden board under him. Because of too much force, his fingertips turned white, and his phalanx exposed exaggeratedly.Subconsciously curled up, but was dragged back to the original position by the Taoist leader involuntarily.

In a trance, Luo Yueming couldn't tell the difference between the north and the south, like a rotten tomato, tossing up and down in the Taoist priest's hand, the sticky tomato juice flowed down the fingers, and it was abnormally bright red.A strange smell condensed throughout the room.

The smoke made people's brains swell, and the animal skin that Luo Yueming couldn't help but feel sick when he smelled it was grabbed by the priest again and placed it under his lower back. In this way, his body Stretched into an incredible arc again.

The night wind blew outside, rustling the forest leaves outside, and soon it began to rain.

The spring rain came in a hurry, and it crackled down along the eaves. The blue bricks underneath had experienced many years of wind and rain, and small gutters had already been sunken.The rain fell violently, destroying the few wild lilies growing in the corner so that they could not lift their heads.I can vaguely hear the sound coming from the temple, vaguely, like crying but not crying, smiling but not laughing, and the sound of water dripping through stone is covered, and it is completely inaudible.

Luo Yueming felt that she was really about to die.

And he still died between the beds without any future, and was manipulated wantonly by the Taoist priest as if he was some kind of plaything. He showed no mercy, as if he wanted to dig out his beauty little by little, and then deeply reflected it in his mind.

His legs trembled like broken leaves in the autumn wind, and he didn't know what was added to the drink, which made him dizzy.

The pain and comfort at the beginning gradually became numb at this moment, and gradually I felt nothing at all.The whole person was weak and limp in the Taoist priest's arms, and the bedding under his body was also wet with hot sweat, and it was wet, and the water could be squeezed out with a little squeeze.

"Little monk, I can't wait for the day when you will give birth to me. There will be no future between you and me."

Daoist took a deep breath, slowly withdrew, and gently raised his sleeves to wipe the hot sweat off the little bald donkey's face. After a while, he lightly touched his lips with a finger, tracing the shape of his lips.The voice sounded low and deep: "What I can do is to let you pass away without any pain. Don't be afraid, I will come to accompany you soon. You and I can't go to the same destination in life, and we have to go to the same place after death." Let’s go to Huangquan together.”

Luo Yueming's ears were buzzing, she couldn't hear what the Taoist priest was saying at all, and she was still thinking to herself, it seemed that something was really in her stomach, when the Taoist priest touched him just now, it seemed that she had thrown the child overhead.

I feel that such a happy event must be revealed at a suitable time. Right now, the two of them are in the bridal chamber with flowers and candles, infinitely charming and loving.

But his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties, he couldn't lift them up, his whole body was limp and limp, his original spiritual power was almost exhausted by the Taoist priest, and now he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.

Not only that, but his whole body was so numb, it seemed that his whole body was not his own, and he didn't feel anything at all.

He was a little panicked, he was dull and numb to everything around him, and he didn't even know whether the Taoist priest had stopped or not.

An urgent cry suddenly sounded next to his ear, Qingqi's voice was like a broken gong, and she shouted in his ear: "Lingyu! Wake up! You can't die in the hands of Jiaolong! Otherwise, you will die again!" There is no afterlife either!"

With just such a sound, Luo Yueming suddenly woke up from a dream. He didn't know where the strength came from. He opened his eyes suddenly, and what he saw was a sharp long blade. on his belly...

"do not want!"

Luo Yueming didn't know where the strength came from, and broke the hair band that bound her wrist, and almost tried her best to protect her stomach and dodge backwards, her teeth were chattering because of fright.

Surprised that Qingqi was in the temple, Luo Yueming struggled, grabbed Qingqi's wrist from the air, and said sharply: "Tell me, what can Jiaolong do to restore his memory? What can he do to make him remember me?" All kinds of things with him? Tell me!"

Qingqi never expected that the little bald donkey would be able to detect her own existence, and she was shocked immediately. Before she had time to think about the reason, she saw the Taoist priest approaching slowly with a sword in hand.

With a twitch of her mind, Qingqi protected the little monk, pushed the Taoist priest a few steps away with one sleeve, and said with a face full of hatred, "You, it's such a beautiful day, if you don't hurry up, the wedding candles, what kind of sword are you lighting?" My painstaking efforts are in vain! I fed the little monk a full ten pregnancy elixir, which is enough for you to hug the two of you for three years!"

When Luo Yueming heard it, he immediately became a good guy, secretly cursing why he always felt that there was something, kicking him in the stomach all the time, he really had love.

She was even given ten pregnancy elixir, this Qingqi is really extraordinary.There is no ten-year-old thrombus who can't do this kind of underworld thing at all.

Just because of the kindness of that piece of mouse shit back then, Qingqi took the lead in knocking down his relationship with Jiaolong, Qingqi must not be an ordinary person.