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There is a kind of woman who is favored by God and is so naturally beautiful that even time can hardly leave a mark on her body. She is probably a woman like Chen Yuanyuan.
Like Lin Chaoying, Li QiuShui, and others, the main reason why they are able to look young is that they have practiced superior internal energy and mental methods when they were young, and their skills have reached their peak, which has greatly delayed aging. However, Chen Yuanyuan is different. She has no internal energy at all.
No, after middle age, the skin is still smooth, delicate, tender, white and rosy, with a beautiful face and graceful appearance. She is indeed a beauty of the generation who can be as famous as Bao Si and Da Ji.
I think if Wu Sangui had not let the Manchus enter the country in a rage because of her, the Ming Dynasty could have continued for at least several decades. The world would not be in this situation today. A woman can influence others through her beauty, thus changing the course of history.
Then she definitely deserves the title of "powerful country and beautiful city".
"Wu Sangui is just a hegemon, how can he deserve to have such a woman? I, Murong Fu, am about to conquer the world, and such stunning beauty should belong to me..." Murong Fu thought about it, and suddenly an impulse arose in his heart, and he desperately took Chen Yuanyuan as his wife.
I have an impulse that becomes increasingly unstoppable.
Seeing that his eyes were getting worse and worse, Chen Yuanyuan frowned slightly and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Murong Fu seemed as if he hadn't heard anything, a confused look flashed in his eyes, and suddenly he took a step forward, stretched out his hands, and wrapped his arms around the beauty's waist.
Chen Yuanyuan was startled and yelled quickly, "Fu'er, what are you doing?"
An evil light flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, "Fuck you!"
After saying that, he put his mouth together and kissed her face.
Chen Yuanyuan was so shocked that her face turned pale and she struggled violently. However, she had no strength to restrain the chicken, so how could she defeat Murong Fu, who was extremely powerful. She could only twist her neck to avoid his kiss, and shouted in panic.
, "Let go, I am A Ke..."
Before he finished speaking, Murong Fu chuckled evilly, twisted her arms behind her back with one hand, fixed her head with the other hand, leaned over and kissed her rosy mouth.
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no..."
With their lips facing each other, Chen Yuanyuan was hesitant and speechless. Her mind was already in chaos. She was not a newlywed woman. She should not be so panicked when encountering this situation. But the man in front of her was different. He was her son-in-law.
, and now she has done such an immoral thing. She has never experienced such a battle in her life.
At the same time, Murong Fu's expression became more and more crazy. He had kissed dozens, if not hundreds, of women in his life, but such a top-notch woman was rarely encountered. Apart from her being extraordinary, her identity, her
The glamorous reputation stimulated his nerves bit by bit.
"No, no, I must not let him succeed, otherwise not only will I have no face to live, but it will also affect A Ke..." Gradually, Chen Yuanyuan gathered a thought, her heart was cruel, and she took a bite with all her strength.
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"Hiss!" Murong Fu felt pain and instantly let go of her. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. A clear color flashed through his eyes, but then a red light bloomed. He held his head tightly with both hands and his face was twisted, as if he was enduring it.
Great pain.
Chen Yuanyuan took advantage of the situation to break free from his arms and retreat far away. The words of scolding came to her lips, but she stopped when she saw his appearance, "You...what's wrong with you?"
"It hurts, it hurts so much..." Murong Fu beat his head like crazy and squeezed out words through his teeth, "Quick... hurry up, leave me alone..."
Seeing that he was in such pain, Chen Yuanyuan's anger disappeared instantly and was replaced by deep worry, "Fu'er, what's wrong with you? How can I help you?"
"No... no need, I've gone crazy, please leave me alone and leave here quickly..." Murong Fu said intermittently.
"Obsessed!" Chen Yuanyuan was startled. If it was something else, she might be able to think of some solution, but she didn't know anything about martial arts, so what should she do?
"Hurry up, it's too late... I don't know what I will do..." Murong Fu continued to urge, his expression was extremely painful, his eyes were red and blue, as if he was struggling with something, and it really looked like that.
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Chen Yuanyuan stood there at a loss, not knowing how to deal with it, but it was inappropriate for her to leave just like that. Putting aside Ake's relationship, she herself had a good impression of this young man, how could she die?
No help!
As her eyes wandered, she glanced at the Buddha statue enshrined not far away, and suddenly her eyes lit up, "Yes, Buddhist scriptures can eliminate hostility and make people calm. Although I don't know why Fu'er became possessed, but I think it has something to do with his state of mind.
Reciting sutras might help."
Thinking of this, she immediately sat cross-legged and recited in a calm tone, "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, have practiced the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time..."
If it was a normal obsession, the Heart Sutra would indeed have some effect. Unfortunately, Murong Fu did not. However, when he roared wildly, a hungry tiger pounced on Chen Yuanyuan and hugged her.
Chen Yuanyuan was shocked and said quickly, "Fu'er, don't be like this..."
Murong Fu didn't care, and stretched out his hand to pull the skirt of her clothes. With a sizzle, a large piece of snow was exposed.
Chen Yuanyuan was ashamed and anxious, but she had no choice but to compose herself. She simply ignored the bad intentions in her chest and continued to recite the Heart Sutra. At this point, she could only hope that the Buddha would show mercy and that the Heart Sutra would be effective and awaken Murong Fu.
of good thoughts.
Little did she know that Murong Fu, who was burying his head in her chest and squeezing and groping her with his hands, had a sinister smile in his eyes at the moment. It turned out that the so-called obsession was just an act!
Of course, it was not all pretending. At first, he was really distracted and almost gave the demons a chance to take advantage of him. However, he woke up after being bitten by Chen Yuanyuan. However, since he had tasted the sweetness, he simply made mistakes and went crazy on the spot, doing whatever he wanted.
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A quarter of an hour later, the chanting in the room continued, but it was accompanied by something strange, because Chen Yuanyuan's clothes had almost been stripped off. Even those nuns who had been cultivating in the temple for decades encountered such a situation.
I'm afraid it's impossible to be calm, let alone a pseudo-nun like Chen Yuanyuan who has become a monk by the way and is not very professional.
The inner lake that has been lonely for many years has been filled with storms, and my heart is also swaying under Murong Fu's endless teasing techniques.
Finally, the chanting stopped. She looked at the slightly ferocious but still handsome face in front of her, and then at the Buddha statue not far away that was shrouded in smoke and gradually blurred. She sighed slightly, "Buddha, Buddha,
In order to atone for the sins of my previous life, I sincerely took refuge in my Buddha. I don’t want to make a huge mistake now because my past sins have not been cleared up. Is it because my heart towards the Buddha is dishonest? Or is this my destiny?”
The voice is gentle and desolate, making people unable to help but feel infinite pity.
When Murong Fu, who was busy eating tofu, heard these words, he couldn't help but move his hands. He seemed to be a little bit intolerant. But when things got to this point, wouldn't it be extremely immoral to not perform a full set of acting? And if the performance is bad,
, I am afraid that I will never be able to fulfill my long-cherished wish in the future.
After weighing it for a moment, he had a thought in his mind. He opened the bow without looking back and took out the arrow. Should he take it back? Let's talk about the future!
With this thought in his mind, Murong Fu no longer had any scruples, but just when he was about to get to the point, footsteps suddenly came from the courtyard, followed by Wu Yingxiong's voice, "Er Niang, my son Yingxiong has come to say hello to you!"