The handsome man lying on the bright red rocking bed frowned and twitched his arm. He accidentally touched something he shouldn't have touched.

It was as soft as tofu, trembling and rubbing against his arm again.

A soft fragrance wafted towards him, like crushed incense, and it instantly tensed his body...

Zhou Yan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that he had become like this.

Has he really been "trained"?

After extreme relaxation, the body is in a loose and empty state.

Zhou Yan was rarely awake and stared at the bed curtains above his head.

Looking back on the events of the past few days, the willpower that had been forged through countless trials and tribulations in Hozen-ji Temple collapsed in just two short times in ways he could not have imagined.

The gentle countryside is well-deserved of its reputation...

And everything that happened last night and the past few days, along with Song Niannian, was imprinted in his mind, making him unable to forget it even if he wanted to.

They called her, "Que'er"?

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“It’s time to eat!”

Outside, someone banged on the door a few times, opened the gate from a hole the size of a dog hole, and sent in two food trays.

Pastries, delicious food.

Everything tastes weird.

If you don’t eat, you will starve to death!

The vow has been broken, but the person is still in the brothels.

Zhou Yan had been locked up for many days. He stood up to get food, wearing only his outer clothes. It was a helpless move, but he had gotten used to it recently.

Chapter 2

Song Niannian didn't expect Zhou Yan to be so bold!

In broad daylight, she's about to get a stye...

No matter how handsome a man is, he is still a little ugly.

She lowered her head.

Zhou Yan felt the gaze on him and woke up from his drowsy state. He suddenly felt his body getting slightly cold, and the gaze on him suddenly became clear.

Without lowering his head, Zhou Yan suddenly realized what had happened.

"Have a meal."

Zhou Yan said this coldly, as if nothing had happened.

He came back with a lunch box.

Serves two.

The ears are slightly red.

Only this little trace proves that Zhou Yan is not as calm as he seems.

Song Niannian didn't look at him until he put on his clothes.

"Eat something." Zhou Yan spoke in a very cold tone. He didn't treat her as well as a woman.

Even so, when he was with her, that extreme feeling seemed to destroy him!

But so what?

It's just that he has never tasted a woman. Perhaps all women in the world are like this? Her identity is unknown, and Zhou Yan doesn't want to spend time on it.

He was indifferent and Song Niannian remained silent.

Self-affirmation is always a foolish thing.

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Before Song Niannian was with him last night, she had seized the opportunity and taken the fertility pill.

In order to prevent them from taking everything, Song Niannian took the Multi-Fetus Pill this time. Three babies in one pregnancy was the limit that Song Niannian could accept, not the limit of the childbearing system!

If her body is suitable, the childbearing system can really allow Song Niannian to give birth to thousands of babies, and she herself will be safe and sound...

The baby landed safely in her belly.

Zhou Yan likes the kind with ingredients, so he has no effect on her for the time being. It would be bad for him to keep having sex with her, right?

After all, he had been taking poison and his health was not good.

"Let's escape." Song Niannian's thoughts turned over and over again, and finally, under Zhou Yan's gaze, she spoke.

Zhou Yan glanced at her.

He lowered his eyes and ate.

Song Niannian, "I don't want to eat that kind of thing. We...if I get pregnant, I don't want to give birth to a monster."

"You won't get pregnant." Zhou Yan ate his food slowly and chewed it carefully.

The man's narrow eyes were even colder than Song Niannian's.

Although he is bald, his behavior and manners are full of cold dignity.

After regaining consciousness, Zhou Yan became unlovable.

This distance, like the negative distance they once had, suddenly created a huge gap.

"How do you know? Did you eat something?" Song Niannian sat on the couch, her clothes slightly disheveled, but she didn't care. "So, that kind of thing is not good and can prevent people from getting pregnant?"

She said it deliberately.

Anyway, no matter how miserable the person is, Zhou Yan has seen it.

Look at her body, it's covered with bruises and redness. Isn't it all Zhou Yan's fault?

"Vulgar." Zhou Yan scolded. He held the chopsticks, but his ears felt slightly hot.

No one would ever say this kind of country slang to his face.

Song Niannian chuckled and finally discovered Zhou Yan's weakness!

It turns out that some people can't stand hearing such vulgar and shameless words, and live like a high-brow, so they lack popularity.

He didn't want to listen, but she insisted on saying to him:

"Monk, you became a monk at Fashan Temple and have reached a high level of spiritual practice. Now your spiritual practice has been broken. Tell me, if your master knew that you now have children and grandchildren, and that you gave them all to me and that handkerchief, would he chase you out with a stick?"

"Ha, I don't think so. They say the six senses are pure, but if you really want to be pure, you should cut off the root of evil!"

"Don't you all say in your temples that humans have seven emotions and six desires, and are born to experience tribulations? Then I will be your tribulation. How will you save me, huh? Buddhist disciple, monk?"

"Look at me! Huh? Why don't you dare look?"

Song Niannian checked into the bed.

Barefoot, sitting next to Zhou Yan, she reached out and took his hand, put herself in his arms, and leaned into Zhou Yan's arms like a disaster.

She felt the ground was too cold, so she put her bare feet on Zhou Yan's shoes.

He had big feet and wore monk's shoes. She had small and white feet, and she stepped on his feet, left and right, looking charming and beautiful.

The visual sense of the monk's decadent desire is so hard to control...

Looking up, I saw Zhou Yan's cold and holy face and his red ears.

At this moment, Song Niannian felt like a witch!

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