Chapter 509 [Scarlet Gothic Mass]
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This is a girl in a tulle nightgown, like a delicate sculpture covered by faint clouds. People can't help but think of the plump breasts, soft lines and continuous visual senses of the ancient Athenian goddesses in Western oil paintings, all of which are emotional catalysts that challenge the limits of male hormones.
The bright chestnut silk is scattered around the waist, like a satin with a big waist, a tall nose tip, plump red net, and blue-green charming eyes, like a fairy who came out of a fairy tale , noble, seductive, full of mystery.
At this moment, this goblin full of sexual aura was lazily leaning against the door, with a playful and shy girlish expression.
"Dear Chenchen, am I pretty?" Catherine blinked her twinkling eyes, and looked at Yang Chen expectantly.
"Hiss..." Raising his head, Yang Chen heaved a sigh of relief, with a dumbfounding expression on his face, "I knew that no one would be so nonsense except you."
Catherine pouted, stepped forward, grabbed Yang Chen's arm, and used the two beautiful lumps of breasts to embed Yang Chen's arm without hesitation.
"I haven't made love to you for more than two years, and you are too cruel. Even if I came to Europe this time, if I hadn't taken the initiative to come to you, you certainly wouldn't have taken the initiative to come to Wales to find me." Catherine Said resentfully, pulled Yang Chen into the room, and closed the door.
The light in the room seemed dim, and some scented candles had been carefully placed by someone at some point. The soothing Liszt piano music was like the singing of a nightingale, making the night hazy and ambiguous.
The beautiful woman next to her had a charming and naive posture that could be picked by anyone, and Yang Chen didn't want to eat up the delicious food that was sent to the door. Instead, he walked to the side of the big netg in the room and motioned Let Catherine sit down first.
Catherine was a bit reluctant to let go of Yang Chen's hand, and in the end Yang Chen had no choice but to let the woman cling to her, and then said: "You should also know that I have changed a lot from two years ago."
"Is it about the marriage? I know, I also know that your wife is here this time, and she's in this hotel." Catherine leaned her head on Yang Chen's shoulder and said with a yínyín smile, "But I also heard from Jian Jian that you still have a lot of women, don't you?"
"She even told you that there is really nothing you can do about your mother and daughter... Not only am I married, but in the past two years, especially in the past year, many things have happened to me, and my views on women have changed a lot. I I have to admit that in the days when I first met you, most of the women were just tools for me to play and have no great value to me. But now...you are good, Jane is good , like Ed, Sauron, and Macedonia, I regard you as my friend, not the 'toy' that made me happy..."
Yang Chen laughed at himself, and said again: "So, Catherine, don't do this anymore. You don't need to please me so hard, we have known each other for almost nine years. Even if you don't please me like before, you are still me friends, you can still get my friendship."
There was a strange gleam in Catherine's coquettish eyes, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "You really have changed a lot, Chenchen."
"Huh?" Yang Chen felt the change in Catherine's expression, and said with a smile: "You look like a woman over thirty years old, not a dull little girl."
"You really hate it, you can't do it when you are young, but you are sarcastic when you are old, am I really old?" Catherine let go of Yang Chen's hands, stood up from the side, and turned around in front of Yang Chen's eyes. circle, then leaned down, stared straight at Yang Chen's eyes, exhaled and said: "Chenchen, even if you are a friend, you didn't say you can't go to netg, did you?"
Yang Chen didn't speak, and shifted his gaze to Catherine's nipple.
Because of the looseness of the nightgown, Catherine stood in a bent posture, and it hung down at the neckline. Inside the loose neckline, a pair of round and white women seemed a bit crowded, and the bottomless gully was like It is the abyss of u people's crimes.
"Does it look good?" Catherine asked with a charming smile.
Yang Chen nodded, and said bluntly: "It's beautiful."
"Giggle", Catherine grinned from ear to ear, this gesture made the pair of soft u on the chest sway, as if they were about to fall off at any time, and there were bursts of sexy milk fragrance from the neckline.
"Chenchen, do you know, since my husband died, no man has touched them except you..." Catherine said, she suddenly straddled Yang Chen's legs, her breasts directly pressed against them. Covering Yang Chen's face, he buried Yang Chen's head in his crotch.
"I only want to go to netg with you, I only want to please you, and act like a baby to you, not because I need you to do many things for me, but because this is what I like to make gods and what I am willing to do."
Yang Chen's entire face was buried in the elastic and soft ball, it was so hot that he couldn't breathe.
After a while, Yang Chen touched Catherine's waist with both hands, and squeezed the soft u at the waist.
Catherine's nipples are full of parts with excellent u senses. It seems that there are some superfluous soft u, but it just adds the age style of women of this age group.
"Hey", Catherine snorted softly, she could feel the martial arts, the holy king made the holy king, kill the gods at night, kill the gods, seal the throne, seek the demons, proud of the world, the strongest abandoned young man, the royal family of Zhou, kill the gods at night The Heaven's Strongest Abandoned Young Master Zhou Royal Family's Martial Qiankun General Night Kills God's Sealed Throne Seeking Demons Overlord the Ninth Heaven Heaven's Strongest Abandoned Young Master Zhou Royal Clan's God-Building General Night Kills God's Sealed Throne Seeking Demons Overlord the World Nine Heavens' Strongest Abandoned Young Master Zhou From the royal family to Yang Chen's hands, the temperature was a bit scorching.
Yang Chen turned his face away from the pair of waves, his bloodshot eyes looked at the charming and noble lady in front of him, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Originally I could control it, but you just want to play with fire, now It looks like you won't be able to sleep tonight."
Catherine's eyes turned into swollen nets, and her delicate body was like a weak willow supporting the wind, wrapping around Yang Chen's body, burning red nets, gently pinching one of Yang Chen's ears , stuck out the tip of her tongue and an, breathed a little rough and said: "Do you still remember the time when we first met, I just wanted you, treat me as the same as me at that time..."
The soft and charming tone made Yang Chen's brain feel like a torrent, and countless thoughts gushed out...
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Italy, city of Salerno.
This ancient city lies quietly on the coastline of southern Italy. Except facing the Mediterranean Sea, this city is just like other southern Italian cities, bleak and old. Work, study, life, day after day, except for the city team games, which arouse people's enthusiasm, other times, it seems that people can't see the future they want.
Although it is winter, the warm climate of the Mediterranean makes the residents here still only need to wear relatively thin clothes and walk through the streets in a hurry.
It was the weekend, and the casual Italian drove numbly, looking at the rows of traffic lights at the crossroads that were too old, and some faded traffic lights.
Perhaps only from some Gothic churches left over from the Middle Ages, with towering spires, hua-style glass windows, and various flying buttress designs, can one feel the power of the martial arts world Demons are proud of the world, the strongest abandoned young man of the ninth heaven, the king of the Zhou royal family will kill the gods and seal the throne at night, and ask for the throne of the demons, proud of the world, and the strongest abandoned young man. The god-making general of the Zhou royal family kills the gods at night and seals the throne of the gods, seeking the demons, arrogating the world, the ninth heaven, the strongest abandonment, the great Zhou royal family, and the vitality that has never been cut off in this city.
The Naches Solo Church, located near the port, is just one of the countless churches in the city, one of the little-known Catholic churches.
Few people remember when this church was built. The hua granite stele that records the history of the church has been buried in the bushes outside the church for many years, and no one remembers to dig it out.
After all, compared with too many classic national treasure churches in Italy, this church is really not very eye-catching.
The most common square design, with a high peak in the middle, black and gray appearance, and some huasè after the baptism of wind and frost, people can't tell what color it is.
At noon, the door of the church was pushed open, and a group of local Italian residents with peaceful faces came out of the church. There were old people, old people, young people, and children.
It's Sunday, and the mass of the believers is over.
After the mass participants had left, the priest of the church, Marino, stood at the gate, with a kind smile on his face, watching everyone go away, and then drew a cross on the gate, and said something murmuringly.
Marino is an orphan. The old priest who adopted him passed away when he was twenty years old. Since then, Marino has inherited the presiding work of this small church. In a blink of an eye, he is now almost fifty Years old, time flies like a shuttle, his most precious years are dedicated to God who has never appeared before.
Turning around, Marino closed the main door of the church, and he was the only one in the empty church hall.
Sunlight shines through the sparse gaps and shines into the church from the hua glass windows, making the mottled walls look particularly bumpy.
The air is filled with a decayed atmosphere. Due to years of disrepair, the dilapidated church has eroded from the original inner structure to the outer structure. Many times, Marino wonders whether the ceiling of this church will sleep by itself someday time, just fell down.
On Marino's vicissitudes face, which seemed to be more than fifty years old, there was a bit of pain. He looked up at the Jesus cross in front of the church, and there was a bit of mania and anxiety in his eyes.
After standing silently for a long time, Marino walked back to the podium in front of the auditorium, where a long square table was placed. On the table was a small basket of white bread and half a bottle of leftover wine.
These are all left by the believers who haven't eaten and drank after the mass, but Marino never spends money, because poverty makes him unqualified to spend money.
Picking up the basket and the wine bottle, Marino walked towards the back of the lobby, where he lived and lived. As long as he could remember, at first he was accompanied by an old priest for more than ten years, and later, he lived alone more than 20 years, until today.
After making two turns, Marino did not enter his own room, but walked towards the only guest room that had been empty all along.
Pushing open the door, in the room, apart from a single netg covered with a white quilt, there is only a table and a wooden chair that looks not very firm.
But at this moment, on that wooden chair, a woman wearing clothes that were obviously ill-fitting and too loose was holding a girl about ten years old in her arms, quietly reading a book on the table, a little The tattered Old Testament.
This is a mother and daughter that can be distinguished at a glance, because both women and girls have beautiful taobao.com women's clothing Tmall Taobao Mall Taobao. Looking at them from the side, one of their faces looks like a goblin, and the other looks like an angel.
What a masterpiece of God, Marino always thought so, since half a month ago, when the mother and daughter fell into distress outside the church and were taken in by him.
Hearing the sound of doors opening, the girl turned her head first. Although the little girl's face was as lovely as a barbie doll, she didn't have a smile on her face, especially in those beautiful sapphire blue eyes, there was always Showing a wise gaze that makes people feel delusional... It's as if everything will be seen through by her.
"Good afternoon, Father", the little girl greeted crisply.
At this moment, the woman turned her face. Although she was not well dressed, she was a bit ruthless, but she could not conceal her graceful and noble temperament at all. However, the woman's expression seemed a little romantic, and she showed a joyful smile, "Mali Good afternoon, Father Nuo, I am reading the Bible with my baby, and I don’t understand many things, can you explain it to us.”
The little girl glanced at her mother, and said, "You'd better learn some words first, you're almost thirty and can't even read the Bible, obviously I'm reading to you."
The woman stuck out her tongue playfully, stretched out her hand and pinched the face of her daughter with the baby féi, "Honey, how can you say that about mom in front of the priest, I want to save mom, I didn't tell you Many times?"
"Let go... let go of your hand", the girl frowned, frowned, and took away her mother's hand, lowered her voice and said dissatisfiedly in a voice that only women could hear: "You see, when did you look like a woman?" Mother, if it wasn't for me, someone would have tracked down our hiding place, we would have died half a month ago."
The fù man pouted aggrievedly, "Got it, baby you are the smartest, mom won't pinch your face anymore."
Seeing the mother and daughter whispering something, Marino's expression became more complicated, and he stood at the door for a while before saying, "Miss Catherine, I brought some bread and wine. You must be hungry."
The grievance on Catherine's face was wiped away, and she said with a sweet smile, "Thank you priest, I'm really hungry. Actually, I wanted to ask the priest what to eat in the morning, but I didn't dare to go out to see the priest saying mass."
"I didn't think it was thoughtful, I should prepare some food first," Marino said in English with an Italian accent, and walked up to Catherine's mother and daughter with a smile, and put the bread and wine on the table.
Catherine was also polite, facing the dry bread, she didn't think it was bad, but picked up a piece, tore off a small piece, and stuffed it into the girl's mouth, "Come on, ah... baby, open your mouth. "
"I'll eat it myself!" The girl felt a headache from her mother's action of feeding her, took the bread and bit it by herself.
Catherine gritted her teeth and snorted coquettishly, "I'm so pissed off, why are other people's children so obedient, but Jane from our family is so disobedient."
"Don't put the blame on me, other people don't have a mother like you." The little girl Jian glanced at her mother, and said the key point in one word.
Marino, who watched the mother and daughter getting into another bickering, coughed twice, interrupting their conversation.
"May I ask one thing, Ms. Catherine," Marino said with a serious face.
Catherine blinked and nodded, "Of course, please ask the priest, but I'm not very smart. If it's an academic question, it's more useful to ask my daughter Jane." She pointed at tuǐ proudly. Jane who was sitting on the top made the little girl look depressed again.
Marino narrowed his eyes, and with a strange expression, he reached into the big pocket of the black robe, took out a piece of paper, and put it on the table.
When Catherine and Jane's mother and daughter saw the content on the paper, they were speechless immediately. Catherine had a dull expression on her face, while Jane's expression became serious. Such an expression appeared on the face of a ten-year-old girl, which seemed rather strange. weird.
"...Wanted criminal, Catherine, Jane...a reward, ten million pounds..."
Marino picked out the most important words on this arrest warrant, read them out, and said with a cold face: "This is the secret document I obtained from the bishop of the district last night. Your mother and daughter are already in the whole of Europe." You are secretly wanted. Anyone who takes you in may be implicated in death, and those who escape you will receive a reward of 10 million pounds."
The room fell silent in an instant, only the sound of Marino's slightly heavy breathing showed his inner unrest.
"Father", Jane suddenly raised her head, her eyes were serious and said: "Father, are you thinking of us?"
Facing the little girl, Marino's expression changed unpredictably, and he said: "If I can really get ten million pounds from you, I will do it without hesitation. But, I thought about it all night, since you are secretly wanted , Then it will be done secretly from you. A person like me who has nothing to rely on, how can they guarantee that they will give me 10 million pounds. "
"You are very smart, Father, if you really do that, you will only die earlier than us," Jane sneered, "The best situation now is that you pretend you don't know anything, so that we are all safe Yes. And when one day, my mother and I get the chance to go out again, at that time, you will be our benefactor. "
After hearing Jane's words, Marino suddenly laughed wildly, leaned back and forth with laughter, and stomped his feet several times, as if he was crazy.
Such a sudden change made Catherine subconsciously hug Jane tightly, but Jane looked suspicious and was not frightened.
"What are you laughing at?" Jane asked.
"Poor child, although you are very smart, you are really just a child." Marino's face sank, with suppressed fanaticism in his eyes, and he said, "You are right, I will give up on you, It is indeed a very risky move. But, do you really think I dare not!?
I've had enough! I've had enough! ! ! I've had enough of this crappy little church! I'm sick of dry pasta and bad wine! I'm fed up with those féi pig bishops who take away my church's operating expenses all day long! !
god! ? I have accompanied the old priest to serve him since I was a child, and I use my blue net, my most precious time, to accompany him! I'm almost fifty years old now, but I've never had a decent steak, never been on a trip abroad, and I haven't even felt a woman's body The Throne of the Gods and Gods Seal Seeking Demons and Proud World Nine Heavens The Strongest Abandoned Young Master Zhou Royal General Will Kill the Gods and Seals Throne at Night Seeking Demons and Proud World Nine Heavens The Strongest Abandoned Young Master Zhou Royal Clan Martial Qiankun Will Kill Gods and Gods Seal Throne at Night Seeking Demons and Overlords Nine Heavens The strongest abandoned young man of the Zhou royal family who made gods and killed the gods at night to seal the throne of the gods, seeking the demons and arrogating the world to the nine heavens.
No one knows who I am, no one cares what my name is, no one cares if my church will collapse! Will I suddenly die of old age someday!
I... I... I spent half my life like this for what! ? Is it just for the last person to die alone in this dilapidated, rotten place! ? ! ?
What a bishop, what a Holy See, what a fucking God! Just let them go to hell! ! "
The hysterical roar shook the entire empty room, leaving Catherine's mother and daughter completely stunned.
"Go away!!"
Marino suddenly pulled Jane away from Catherine and fell to the ground!
"Jane!!" Catherine woke up suddenly, shouting and wanting to hug Jane, but she didn't want to be grabbed by Marino's arms tightly around her waist!
Jane was thrown to the ground, her whole body was sore, the cold and hard board made the girl feel like her body was going to be broken. Seeing her mother being caught by Marino, she finally understood what Marino was going to do!
"Since I have nothing to miss, why don't I be kinder to myself? Since God sent a beauty like you to me, how can I refuse?" Marino laughed out of control, the muscles on his face He began to twist, swallowed wildly, and began to arch his head towards Catherine's body...
Catherine panicked, and began to push Marino away with all her strength, but she was only a woman after all, even though Marino had passed the age of the best physical strength, she was still not able to resist.
"Let go of my mother! Are you crazy!! You are a priest! How can you do this!!!?" Jane was finally afraid, and the strong girl shed tears for the first time, and threw herself in front of Marino, He grabbed a tuǐ of Marino, opened his mouth and bit down!
"what!!"
Marino screamed in pain and kicked tuǐ directly!
"boom!"
Jane's small body was thrown out by this kick, and the back of her head hit the table!
"simple!!"
Catherine screamed and watched her daughter pass out like this!
Marino didn't bother to care about Jane's life and death. In his eyes, only the beautiful woman in front of him was his way to heaven!
"Catherine...Don't reject me anymore, you will be my first woman...I...I will treat you well, I will not tell others that your mother and daughter are here...I...you just You need to listen to me obediently, I will definitely..."
"No! Father, don't do this! You...let me go...uh...why did you do this..."
Seeing Marino's hideous expression as if possessed by a demon, Catherine finally shed tears, feeling powerless and panicked like never before, crying, feeling like she was stuck in a quagmire, and she couldn't get out of it no matter what. If she could, she even wished she could Bite your tongue and kill yourself.
However, when she thought of the unconscious daughter behind her who didn't know what was going on, Catherine painfully understood that she couldn't die so easily!
She is a mother, she cannot leave the child behind!
"Father... for stealing my prey, he will be punished by God"...
Suddenly, a somewhat rough male voice came into the room from outside the door.
The man's voice seemed to have the magic power to cool people down. Marino, who was about to bite Catherine's cheek fiercely, felt like an elf, and stopped all his movements.
And Catherine, who had almost given up resisting, looked out the door blankly with red eyes and teary eyes.
This is a young man in a black suit and a white shirt, dressed in a gentlemanly and stylish manner. Even, from his slightly green face, it can be seen that he is still a teenager.
The young man's appearance is very ordinary, a handsome yellow man, except for the exceptionally bright eyes, there is nothing special about him.
However, it is such an ordinary young man, but it makes people feel inexplicably hazy, as if everything they see is not real.
"You... who are you?" Father Marino finally realized that something was wrong, turned around in a panic, and asked.
The young man glanced at the unconscious girl on the ground, then at the disheveled, pear-blossoming Caucasian beauty, and suddenly smiled relaxedly, "Tsk tsk, what a beauty, no wonder, even Western monks can't help it." It's time to eat meat."
Such a frivolous sèsè expression appeared on the face of a young man, creating such a sharp contrast that Catherine forgot to sob for a moment and was speechless.
"You... who the hell are you!!?" Father Marino was extremely anxious. The other party didn't take him seriously at all, which made him angry and afraid.
The young man walked into the room, showing a bright smile, "The organization, code-named Thirteen, is here to kill their mother and daughter."
? killer? Thirteen?
Catherine and Father Marino didn't react immediately to the series of unfamiliar terms.
It took a long time for Father Marino to wake up and said, "You...you are a killer!?" It was really difficult for him to believe that a well-dressed young man was a killer.
Thirteen shrugged, "Is there a problem?"
There was a trace of sarcasm on Marino's face, "Young man, don't think that priests can be easily deceived. You must have overheard our conversation, and you want to save them, and then tip the news to earn 10 million pounds. Humph, killer... If a killer is like you, I can be a killer too!"
Thirteen scratched the back of his head in distress, "Why don't you believe it, do you want me to prove it to you?"
"What can you prove? You brat," Father Marino laughed wildly, "Stop bluffing, let me tell you, even if you find out that I'm going to rape this woman, so what, you little brat If not, no one will agree..."
Marino couldn't continue talking, just because his head was smashed into pieces in the next second...
Catherine stared dumbfounded at the blood floating in the air in front of her. Just a second ago, the young man who claimed to be Thirteen just stretched out his left hand, and slapped Marino's head like lightning, and then—the head exploded!
Catherine never thought that killing could be so straightforward, without any warning, she could do something that bullets couldn't do with pure hands.
I never thought that the explosion of a human head would be so beautiful, except for the strong smell of blood in the air, the Yin Hong in the air, and...the broken neck gushing out the fountain of blood...