Chapter 1627 You Are My Faith (Extra 2)

After pushing the door open, the villa was exceptionally quiet.

The priest put down the sacred Bible in his hand, took off his pure black mass robe, and took off his elegant glasses.

Without the noble and admirable status of a priest, he is just an ordinary married man at this moment.

Washing hands, cooking, and tidying up, he always does it in such an orderly manner that no one can make any mistakes.

Extremely virtuous.

Entering the kitchen, he opened the refrigerator, poured milk from it, and heated it.

Add warm milk to a little sugar and stir.

When the temperature was just right, he carried it upstairs, step by step.

The second floor is a large flat floor, and the bedroom door is open.

The man walked in and closed the door.

The lights outside went out, and in the entire villa, only the bedroom was lit.

The curtains were drawn, and the light inside was bright and soft.

The priest gently placed the milk on the bedside table and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner in the room.

His eyes fell on the man lying on the bed, shaking his legs and reading a book. His light golden eyes became very soft.

Unparalleled softness.

The beautiful person seems to have taken a bath.

Wearing a cool nightgown, her thin white straight legs were dangling in the air.

It's really dazzling.

The ascetic and elegant priest slowly leaned over and hugged her from behind.

Kiss her soft cheek, and don't forget to lift her long hair.

Full of intimacy and attachment.

"looking at what?"

His eyes fell on the book together with hers.

Still a storybook.

The priest glanced briefly and moved away without interest.

His eyes were placed on her snow-white neck, lingering down.

The pretty person turned a page of the book and looked at him, "Why are you coming back so early?"

"Those kids won't pester you anymore?"

The very popular priest smiled lowly and bit her ear.

"So what? My kids are waiting for me. Naturally, I have to go back early."

"Otherwise...what should I do if my child gets angry?"

His voice was low, with a smile, and his breathing was even hotter.

Very hot.

Almost scalding her to perfection.

The person who was called a child blushed shamelessly.

Uncomfortably avoiding his increasingly seductive movements, he said dryly, "Who are you calling the kid?"

"I'm an adult, I don't need you to tell me a bedtime story."

He curled his lips quietly and said nothing.

He just closed his eyes and nuzzled her, enjoying this precious and warm time.

It relaxed his body and mind.

"It's true that he is no longer a child..."

Not knowing where he touched it, he suddenly laughed softly.

The kiss he gave her gradually changed.

"..." The beautiful and innocent person's face suddenly turned red.

He seemed a little angry and wanted to take his hand away.

"Azazel!"

She was so embarrassed that her ears turned red.

The priest was still laughing, his chest rising and falling tremblingly.

She was so angry that she tried to push him, but he held her hands in place.

The gentle and good-tempered priest raised his lips slightly.

Pressing her down, biting her ears while restraining her.

The eyes are gentle.

"You're not angry anymore, huh?"

"..." She blushed and said nothing.

After a while, he muttered: "Rogue!"

The rogue priest was not angry at being scolded.

Instead, he picked her up.

Start taking off your belt.

"Wash together?"

He seemed to be asking for her opinion.

However, before Chesia could speak, he had already carried her towards the bathroom.

Can't help but explain.

Cecia: "...!"

Big, rascal!

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——Small World End——