This scholar is a bit cruel
Chapter 112 The female thief steals flowers, Zijun is furious!
Chapter 112 The female thief steals flowers, Zijun is furious!
Late at night, ancient temple.
The open door of the Heavenly King Hall slowly closed amid the sound of wind and rain.
Inside the hall, the candlelight was dim.
The sandalwood incense was rekindled in the incense burner.
On the stone platform, Maitreya Buddha still had a bulging belly and a smile on his face.
And behind it, a wooden bed was set up at some point.
The wooden bed had a bright red quilt, a bright red pillow, and everything else you could imagine.
Of course, there is one more person.
Luo Zijun was tied to the bed again.
The female flower thief who had prayed to Buddha for many years but to no avail, decided today to rape him once again in this temple, behind the Buddha statue.
When Luo Zijun woke up slowly, his body trembled, and he immediately opened his mouth to beg for mercy: "My lord, spare my life! Don't suck me! I'm really sick! Syphilis, gonorrhea, urethritis, genital warts, herpes, chancroid, venereal disease, lymphogranuloma, AIDS..."
"Shoot-"
This time, the female flower thief did not stuff his mouth immediately, but started to tear his clothes violently.
Luo Zijun immediately started cursing: "You shameless female thief! There are so many people in the temple, why did you choose to pick me? It was me last time, and it's me again this time! Do you still have any professional ethics? Thieves steal from one house this time, and they will change to another one next time. You keep chasing me, am I your father or your mother? Do you have any sympathy? I am a weak scholar, and you did it to me five times in one night, you...well..."
Just as he was cursing, the female thief who was riding on him suddenly took something off her feet and stuffed it directly into his mouth.
Luo Zijun immediately uttered a "hmm" and could no longer curse.
In the blurred vision, the figure with a towering chest raised his hand and took off the hairpin on his head, and his long hair like a waterfall suddenly cascaded down.
As Luo Zijun was twisting his body and struggling desperately, a hand suddenly grasped his vitals.
He was shocked, and then he opened his eyes wide and stopped moving...
In the hall, candlelight flickered and incense curled.
Outside the palace, the night was cold and dark.
"Woo——"
The mountain wind whimpered and cried in the darkness all night long. The rain also poured down that night, sobbing all night long.
At the same time, the windows on the wall were clanging in the wind and rain all night long...
One night passed quietly.
The next day.
When daybreak came, the wind and rain finally stopped.
Outside the temple, the rain that had fallen all night had formed a muddy river, rushing down from the top of the mountain, rushing all the way into the mountain canyon, flowing endlessly.
The small village at the end of the canyon was instantly destroyed by the raging flood and became a mess.
Some people rejoice, others worry.
The rain finally stopped.
The nobles from the Jia and Bai families all woke up early and were talking in low voices under their quilts.
The maids and nannies also got up early and made their beds.
The quilts and pillows they slept on and covered themselves with last night were all brought by themselves.
Not to mention those girls and gentlemen.
Some even brought their own beds.
Every time you go out, you must bring these things with you. After all, with storage bags, it is convenient to carry a lot of things.
at the same time.
In the Heavenly King Hall, behind Maitreya Buddha...
Luo Zijun lay there motionless, staring at the roof with empty eyes, crying silently.
Six times.
Six times in total.
This is one more time than the five times last time.
Beast!
Just because he worked so hard to train and make his body stronger, in the end, he was teased and exploited more...
What about justice?
What about heaven?
He looked at the roof with a look of despair, two lines of tears slid down his cheeks and fell on the quilt beneath him.
Under the quilt.
The sturdy wooden bed had fallen apart and collapsed.
The ground is full of dead wood.
This shows what kind of inhuman torture he suffered last night.
"If I don't take revenge, I, Luo Zijun...will not be a human being!"
"Practice! You still have to practice!"
"If I were stronger, had more treasures on me, and was more careful, I would have been able to escape last night!"
"Just one step, just a little bit!"
He suddenly sat up from the ground, clenched his trembling fists, and swore secretly with a pale and firm face.
He needs to continue practicing!
He wants to make himself stronger!
Only in this way can he avenge himself and protect himself!
"Female thief, just wait for me!"
He gritted his teeth and suddenly found that his mouth and tongue hurt.
Last night he bit the other person out of shame and anger.
The other, of course, bit him hard, and retaliated so violently that the bed collapsed.
hateful!
"Amitabha……"
At this moment, a monk's voice suddenly came from outside the door.
Luo Zijun hurriedly got up, quickly put all the bedding, pillows and the falling apart wooden bed on the ground into the storage bag, and then immediately hid behind the Maitreya Buddha.
His whole body was now weak, his legs were shaking, and even squatting was difficult for him.
He rubbed his chest and couldn't help but let out a "hiss" sound, feeling even more sad and angry.
"Female donor, this is the Heavenly King Palace..."
There is a monk outside, introducing this palace.
After a while.
There was a sound of footsteps coming from outside the door and then entering the hall.
"Miss, let me light some incense..."
A maid's voice sounded.
Luo Zijun hid behind Maitreya Buddha, holding his breath, as the crazy scenes from last night kept appearing in his mind.
It cannot be completely cut off and cannot be wiped away.
Just as I was daydreaming, a clear voice suddenly came from the entrance of the hall: "Daiyu, why are you here? Come on, the sisters are all looking for you."
"Are we going down the mountain?"
A soft and pleasant voice sounded.
Then, footsteps were heard leaving the hall.
Luo Zijun was curious and quietly stuck his head out to look, but he only saw a slender figure who just walked out of the door and walked around the corner.
Is that Lin Daiyu?
Looking at her figure, she is indeed as slender as a willow, so delicate and weak that she would fall down if the wind blew.
Luo Zijun had no time to think about anything else.
After seeing that there was no one in the hall, he immediately walked out from behind the Maitreya Buddha and jumped off the stone platform.
The stone platform was not high, but the moment he fell down, his legs went weak and he fell to the ground.
I suddenly felt dizzy and everything went black before my eyes.
This is definitely the result of being squeezed dry and out of resources.
brute!
Coincidentally, a girl passed by the door at this time. She looked at him in surprise, blinked her eyes, and asked crisply, "Sir, are you okay?"
As he said that, he hurried in and helped him up.
Luo Zijun hissed and bowed to express his gratitude.
However, when he saw the appearance of the girl in front of him, he was stunned.
The girl was wearing a light green dress, with a slender and delicate figure, and a pretty and charming appearance. Judging from her age, she was only fifteen or sixteen years old. Her eyes were dark and pure, and they were piercing. She was looking at him with her hands covering her mouth and laughing. When she saw his gaze, she laughed crisply and said, "Young Master, are you so stupid? You can't even fall down when you walk?"
Luo Zijun was puzzled.
Why does the figure in front of me look a bit like Miss Lin who just left?
At this moment, someone in the corridor shouted, "Qingwen! Qingwen! Miss Lin has gone back!"
"Ah, okay!"
The girl in front of him responded, then covered her mouth with her hands and smiled sweetly, looking at him, then quickly left.
Qingwen?
No wonder, no wonder.
This girl ranks first in the second volume of the Twelve Beauties of Jinling. She is delicate and pretty, smart, straightforward and courageous, and loves to argue with people. She is known as Little Lin Daiyu.
It seems that quite a few people from the Jia family came this time.
The laughter of Qingwen could be heard in the corridor, her voice clear and crisp: "Mushuyue, there was a young man in the palace just now, he was very handsome, but very stupid, he would fall to the ground when walking, and his mouth was broken..."
As he spoke, a silver bell-like laughter was heard.
Luo Zijun felt a little embarrassed. He raised his hand and rubbed his waist, feeling the pain twitching on both sides of his waist.
Damn female flower thief!
If I don’t avenge this, I’m not a gentleman!
He walked out of the hall and headed towards the backyard with unsteady steps.
Just as I passed the Arhat Hall, I suddenly heard a woman crying inside, "Manager Wang, don't... please..."
Under normal circumstances, he might not care.
But today, he had almost no hesitation. He was immediately filled with anger and hatred. He rushed in and shouted, "Fuck you!"
He had just been raped last night, and now he was suddenly raped again. How could he not be angry? How could he not explode?
In the corner, an old man in a brocade robe was holding down a girl dressed as a maid and tearing off her clothes. The old man's pants had already fallen off.
"Old beast!"
Luo Zijun immediately yelled angrily, rushed forward and kicked the man hard on the waist, causing his body to tilt and fall to the ground.
The maid's skirt had been lifted up and her panties had been half removed. When she suddenly saw this scene, she was frightened.
Without waiting for the old man to get up, Luo Zijun rode on him, raised his fists, and beat the old man severely.
The old man covered his face with his hands and begged for mercy.
The little maid came to her senses at this moment, hurriedly pulled up her pants, put on her clothes, covered her face and ran out of the hall crying.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
"I'll let you force yourself on me! I'll let you force yourself on me! I'll let you become that beastly rapist!"
"Why do you have to be that shameless pervert?"
"I can't kill you!"
"Bang bang bang bang!"
Luo Zijun beat and scolded him at the same time, as if she wanted to vent all her anger towards the female flower thief on this old pervert.
The old man was beaten so hard that he cried for mercy.
After venting his anger, Luo Zijun got up and left.
Unexpectedly, just after taking a few steps, the old man cursed: "Little beast! Do you know who I am? If you have the guts, don't leave!"
When Luo Zijun heard this, he turned back and clenched his fists and said, "Old pervert, do you know who I am?"
Seeing that he was fierce and domineering, and had a dignified appearance, the old man thought that he had offended an important figure who should not be offended. He suddenly felt uneasy and said in a trembling voice: "You...you are..."
"You dare to be so arrogant even though you don't know me?"
Luo Zijun immediately rushed forward and started punching him randomly, causing his nose to bleed, his teeth to fly, his eyes to roll back, and he fainted on the spot. He then threw some lime on him before walking away.
Since the old pervert didn't know him, he wasn't afraid of revenge and naturally beat him harder.
After leaving the hall, he went to the well to wash his hands and face.
The anger in my chest was finally released a little.
It’s a pity that it’s an old man, not a woman. If it were a woman, he would have beaten her harder and more happily.
hateful!
Don't let him get the chance!
I walked all the way to the backyard, trying my best to calm my emotions.
What happened last night must not be known to anyone.
Otherwise, you will lose all your handsome face!
If you think about it carefully, this Jinshan Temple is probably not clean either. It might be a place where filth and evil are hidden, and where that female flower thief is in cahoots with her.
Otherwise, how could the other party be so bold as to do such a dirty and shameless thing in the hall?
And they even placed a bed behind the Buddha statue!
Also, the other party brought a lot of people last night, otherwise he would not have had no way to escape and was caught again.
It's incredible.
Why is it that in Hanshan Temple and Jinshan Temple, these thousand-year-old temples, that female flower thief can come and go freely and be so bold?
Could it be that the other party is so powerful that even the monks from the two temples are afraid of him?
If that's the case, then why would the other party be so sneaky and try to forcefully pick him up if she can find any man she wants?
Or maybe, he has a special physique, similar to the flesh of Tang Monk, whoever eats it will live longer?
Outrageous.
When we arrived at the backyard, the maids and nannies had already packed up and were ready to leave.
Zhi Yuan had just returned from the back hills looking for him. When she saw him, she heaved a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly stared at him in surprise for a few more seconds and asked hurriedly, "Sir, what's wrong with you? You look so pale, and your mouth and nose are all broken..."
Then he was surprised and said: "The ears are also broken, and the neck..."
"There are a lot of bugs in the mountains, and they are all caused by some strange bugs."
Luo Zijun quickly pulled at his collar and sighed, "Last night, there were bugs and snakes everywhere in the hut. I didn't sleep all night, so I'm not in a good mood today."
Zhiyuan's expression changed: "Ah, is there still a snake? Master, was it not bitten?"
Luo Zijun said: "No, I was just bitten by some bugs."
Zhiyuan immediately looked apologetic: "I'm sorry, sir. I should have accompanied you down the mountain to sleep last night. There are indeed many insects on the mountain. Several of us sisters were bitten, but not as seriously as you."
Luo Zijun touched his ear and said, "It's okay. Go back and apply some medicine. It will be fine after two days of rest."
At this time, a nanny came over and told everyone to gather in the front yard and prepare to go down the mountain.
When everyone heard this, they rushed to the front yard.
Luo Zijun followed at the back, walking slowly all the way. He was weak, mentally exhausted, and in a trance when he suddenly heard an angry shout from the corridor next to him: "It's this little bastard! It's him! Quick, catch him!"
Luo Zijun came to his senses and turned to look.
The old man in brocade robe was pointing at him with a bruised face, crooked mouth and squinting eyes, and was furious.
(End of this chapter)
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