After Seducing the Cold Widower, He Became Addicted

Qi Huan first met Pei Yu in the temple in the town. The man knelt down and worshiped devoutly, with his hands clasped together, his long eyelashes drooped, his dark hair spread out, and he was dressed in white clothes, looking like a descendant from the mortal world in the mist. When he raised his eyes and looked over, Qi Huan was amazed in his heart. He actually looks like a boy and a girl, and has an extremely beautiful Guanyin face. Qi Huan wants him. I think that in my dreams every night, I see his unbearably emotional Guanyin face. Qi Huan soon learned that the man's name was Pei Yu, and he was the second son of a wealthy family. The bride died suddenly on the eve of the wedding, and he was sent here to use the golden light of Buddha to suppress the evil things in his body. Qi Huan felt that God was helping her. He was a widower and she was a widow, which was a perfect match. She gritted her teeth and bought beautiful clothes, scented herself with incense, and ran to the temple every now and then. He deliberately dropped things, bumped into him, or pretended to be pitiful or aggrieved, but he always treated him with the courtesy of a gentleman and never overstepped his bounds. Holding that Guanyin noodle, he would not eat fireworks or be stained by the world of mortals. Qi Huan wanted him even more. Two years after her husband died, one person raised her daughter. She has never touched a man again, and she has almost forgotten what it was like. On the day she finally succeeded, she held Pei Yu's face and induced him to call her: "Pei Lang, call me Huanniang, Huanniang." The man opened his lips and read out confusedly but obediently. "Huanniang..." Qi Huan liked the way he was stained with desire when he was cold and dusty. She finally pulled this Guanyin into the mud, and together with her, she became the sludge that cannot be washed away. Since then, every time the sunset falls, the greasy incense curls up in the cramped Zen room. She left after sunset, leaving him at a loss. Until it was discovered that she was having an affair with Pei Yu, she didn't care about her reputation, but for the sake of her daughter, she needed an identity that could suppress rumors. She asked Pei Yu to marry her. The man raised his head from her neck, removed his hand from her hair, and shook his head gently. "Huan Niang, it can't be done." Qi Huan left the town with her daughter. Not long after, someone discovered that the "male Bodhisattva" in the temple was missing. Small theater: The night after I settled in my new residence, it started pouring rain outside, and the door was knocked at a leisurely pace. With a click, the door opened. The Guanyin face, soaked by the rain and extremely white, appeared in front of her. "Huan Niang, why are you leaving?" The man showed her a smile that she liked. He was soaked all over and stood in the dark like a lustful ghost. "I'm here to find you." [Female f male c, the female protagonist is three years older than the male protagonist The female protagonist has a three-year-old daughter, and the male protagonist has not had sex or touched other women. The marriage contract is the order of the parents, and there is no emotion] [The male protagonist didn't know what love was before he met the female protagonist, and his brain circuit was a bit abnormal] [The female protagonist is dominant in the early stage, and the male protagonist becomes a dank male ghost in the later stage] Intention: To move forward indomitably