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Chapter 164 The Pure Nun Impure Me(1/2)

Chapter 164 Pure nun, impure me

"Doctor, we agreed that we can only stay here for one night."

Push the door open.

A very simple room caught Shen Jian's eyes.

A small bed, a desk, and the book "Prayer" on the desk.

A nun who resembles an ascetic monk.

Shen Jian gave an evaluation.

Fortunately, he was able to grow like this in such an environment. He is indeed a born cow.

Shen Jian was speechless.

"Doctor, please remember your words."

At this time.

Because he felt that the other person was like a cat in his arms, and he couldn't help but want to stroke her.

He has already captured the ghost king, and he doesn't mind catching another ghost and god.

The nun's eyes began to turn slightly red, with mist swirling around them.

Shen Jian didn't ask any more questions.

Just when Shen Jian thought so.

【Sister Ghost Leah】

It feels more like petting a pet.

The nun nodded.

The doctor is very confused right now.

How could she cry in the doctor's arms for so long? This made her extremely ashamed and angry.

It's a fighting type that feels comfortable at first glance.

Shen Jian pulled the nun into his arms and comforted her.

The ghost nun suddenly became stiff.

The most important thing is that this ugly appearance was fully visible to the doctor.

The nun's memories continue.

The nun was stunned.

There is absolutely no comparison.

【Sister Ghost Leah】

Then his body, then his thighs, until he was completely buried in the bed.

"Little boy or little girl, which one do you like more?"

At this moment.

"I am a half-way nun, but I actually lived in a monastery when I was a child. The priest there was particularly fond of little boys. He told us that little boys are more likely to come into contact with the truth than little girls. He often taught those boys secretly in private, but Refuses to teach us..."

She naively thought that as long as she didn't raise her head, then she had never done any of this.

The nun squirmed in Shen Jian's arms and said shyly.

Thinking room.



With nephrite at your side, all those who can fall asleep are strong men.

The ghost nun couldn't stand it any longer, and she burst into tears after years of grievances.

This so-called ghost is already using some special supernatural power to harvest the faith of believers.

Shen Jian spent the most innocent night in history.

The lower body only reaches a little above the knees, revealing a pair of warm and round thighs, which is refreshing.

Shen Jian thought in his heart.

Talking and talking.

After a few minutes of silence, the nun spoke again.

The nun covered half of her face with the quilt and said softly.

By the time Sister Leah's crying stopped, it was already half an hour later.

Compared with the little fights that the principal of Blood Moon High School created to create strange legends and harvest fear, the other party was the real behemoth.

The monastery that Sister Leia mentioned is undoubtedly an industry elsewhere, and its nature should be similar to that of Blood Moon High School.

In particular, the nun would nudge Shen Jian's hand with her head from time to time, making her look more like a pet.

Because she was dumbfounded.

"Xiao...why do you ask that?"

"No... don't stop, continue."

Lost in memories, she kept talking about her past.

At this time, she was wearing a short dress with short sleeves, exposing her two fair arms.

Before the nun ghost could react, she had already gotten into bed.

He comforted, comforted, and was comforted...

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Shen Jian only felt a little crowded.

Shen Jian let go with some regret.

Need her help.

Hesitating.

Because of this experience, he also had one in Sweet Home.

But this is not fat.

That's how the other party cried when comforting a beautiful wife who was overwhelmed by domestic violence.

【Current status: Wrongful, sad.】

Noticing that Shen Jian was looking at her legs, the nun unnaturally twisted her beautiful white silk legs.

"Sorry, I'm just wondering, Sister Leah, why you wear white silk stockings to bed at night." Shen Jian's face was not red, and his heart was not beating, as if he was just thinking about a certain problem.

"Um."

A golden retriever Persian.

"doctor……"

This was the only thing she always believed in.

The nun said in a dull voice: "Thank you..."

The nun ghost nodded again.

Then he frowned and shook his head, "I can't explain why. I always feel that if I don't cover my legs when I sleep at night, something bad will happen."

"Then doctor, can I ask you a question?"

"So, Sister Leia, why are you hesitating? Everything we do is in compliance with the canon. Now even the glorious ghosts and gods are here, and they can't find any fault with you."

Shen Jian naturally put his hand on her round head and touched it.

Good sleep can indeed improve work performance.

Couldn't sleep at all.

"Then if I don't sleep well, will it affect the treatment process tomorrow?"

She didn't know what to do for a moment.

If such a ghost is captured, the eighteen levels of hell should be unlocked.

Shen Jian felt his chest getting moister, but he didn't say anything more.

The most terrible thing is that those perfect legs are also wearing a white silk dress. With this outfit, it is really pure and lustful, holiness and lust coexist.

The nun's eyes were dull.

The distance between the two is less than three centimeters, almost leaning against each other.

"It's okay, I didn't do anything."
To be continued...
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