Ji Mo and Jie'er came back after playing on the sea for an hour or two, if it weren't for seeing that it was about to rain outside, it was estimated that Ji Mo and Jie'er would not have been willing to come back so early.

However, after Ji Mo returned to the camp with Jie'er, Jie'er immediately returned to her camp with a blushing face, and she didn't have to think much to know that Ji Mo would definitely do something to Jie'er on the way back, hey, what a beast!

Humming a little song, thinking that today's relationship with Jie'er had deepened, Ji Mo walked towards his camp tent with a happy expression, but as soon as he walked outside the camp tent, Ji Mo saw a person standing outside his camp tent.

With the help of the faint moonlight, Ji Mo could barely see clearly that the person who came was the saintess.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing the holy woman waiting for him here, Ji Mo asked curiously.

"I ...... I ......"

The saint seemed to want to say something, but she couldn't say it for a long time.

This made Ji Mo even more curious, what was the matter that made it so difficult for the saint to speak, could it be that she was in big trouble?

'Boom!'

At this moment, a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, causing a sudden flash of light in the dark night.

"Ahh

The saintess threw herself into Ji Mo's arms, and the pair of plump ones inadvertently touched Ji Mo's arms. （）

For this sudden happiness, Ji Mo naturally seized the opportunity and hugged the saint in his arms.

Suddenly, a woman's body fragrance entered Ji Mo's nose, and after feeling the softness of the saint's body, Ji Mo's little stick reacted very uncontrollably, and suddenly hit the saint's thigh.

"What's so hard?"

The saint spoke suddenly, and after saying that, she stretched out her hand and grabbed at the hard object on her thigh.

Soon the saint's soft little hand touched Xiao Ji Mo, the saint is a virgin, but as the saying goes, I haven't eaten pork, haven't I seen a pig run?

The saint immediately understood what she was grabbing, and the saint quickly broke free from Ji Mo's arms.

'Boom!'

I don't know if it's because God is beautiful, or if Ji Mo's character is too good.

Under a thunderstorm, the saintess once again threw herself into Ji Mo's arms, and with the help of the thunder Ji Mo saw that the saint's eyes revealed fear, and it was difficult to resemble the saint who had reached the fetal breath realm with the strength of the saint, who was actually afraid of thunder.

But Ji Mo could be sure that the fear in the saint's eyes was not deliberately faked, but from the heart. （）

This caught Ji Mo's curiosity, what is it that can make a strong person like the Holy Maiden afraid of thunder and lightning? At the same time, Ji Mo seems to understand the reason why the Holy Maiden came to find him, most of them are afraid, but he only knows himself here, so he wants to come to find himself!

"You came to me because you were afraid of thunder?"

Ji Mo asked.

"Hmm!"

Answering softly, the holy maiden's head leaned on Ji Mo's shoulder slightly.

"I guess it's going to rain and thunder for a while, so why don't you sleep with me tonight?"

Ji Mo asked tentatively, this time he didn't have any bad intentions, but he said it because he cared about the saint.

The saintess was very hesitant, when it was just thunder before, the saintess inexplicably thought of coming to Ji Mo, but now she didn't know what to say after coming to Ji Mo.

The saint didn't like to be hugged by Ji Mo like this, but let her go back alone, she was afraid that she would continue to thunder for a while.

|“ Let's go!"

Without giving her an excuse to continue thinking, Ji Mo carried the saint into his tent as if he was holding a child. （）

Ji Mo's tent is the same as everyone else's, it can only sleep people, and it is impossible to stand.

"Ji Mo, I ......"

The saintess wanted to explain, she was afraid that Ji Mo would suddenly do something to herself for a while.

"Don't worry, I'll hold you like this, I won't move, sleep. ”

Ji Mo said softly, and after speaking, he put his hand on the holy woman's lower abdomen, and then stopped talking.

The saintess was held by Ji Mo's backhand and lay in Ji Mo's arms, this feeling made her feel very strange, at first she thought she would be disgusted, but after being held by Ji Mo and feeling warm in her lower abdomen, and she found that Ji Mo really didn't make any further moves, the saint didn't struggle anymore, and lay quietly in Ji Mo's arms.

I don't know when, the two fell asleep sweetly.

'Boom!'

Suddenly, after a thunderclap, it started to rain outside.

The voice was not very loud, but the saint was still awakened, and she found that she was still in Ji Mo's arms.

Gently taking Ji Mo's hand away from her waist, the holy woman slowly turned around and looked at Ji Mo.

Since she was a child, she had no parents and needed to face everything alone, which made the saint afraid of thunder since she was a child, but in the past, she designed her room to be completely soundproofed, so she would not be afraid in the Holy See.

But this time, the saint was exposed to the weak side of a woman under the thunder again, which gave her a sense of security thanks to Ji Mo.

The feeling of being held by Ji Mo before made the saint very nostalgic, this was the first time in her life that she felt it, and she also longed to have it, if she had a choice, how much the saint wanted to go on like this for the rest of her life.

That warm and safe embrace attracted her like this, but at the same time, another voice sounded in the saint's heart.

Kill Ji Mo, or you're going to collect your mother's body!

The saint's voice could not help but appear in the bottom of her heart, thinking of the scrawny woman in the prison of the Holy See, thinking of the painful torture she had endured in that dark and cold prison for more than twenty years in order to see herself, and the saint could not listen to the old saint and ignored her.

The heads of the saint and Ji Mo were less than ten centimeters apart, and the saint looked at Ji Mo quietly.

"If I wasn't a saint, and you weren't Ji Mo, how good it would be if we were just two ordinary people. ”

The saint whispered, with a hint of regret in her words.

But identity determines that the two cannot do what they want, and they can't choose many things independently.

The saint raised her hand, and the power in her body began to work.

She looked at Ji Mo, who was sleeping Ji Mo was so quiet, losing his previous arrogance, but it made the saint even more excited.

"I'm sorry Ji Mo. ”

The saint closed her eyes and said apologetically in her heart.

The holy woman's hand slapped down on Ji Mo's head, as long as it slapped on Ji Mo's head, Ji Mo would immediately end up like a watermelon shattering.

But when the holy woman's hand was less than three centimeters away from Ji Mo's head, she suddenly stopped, and the holy woman felt that her hand could not continue to fall.

Thinking back to the first time he saw Ji Mo in the Vatican, he was so arrogant at that time, even in the face of the Holy See, facing the Pope and a peak powerhouse in the middle of the fetal realm, he was still not afraid.

Thinking about Ji Mo's wisdom and arrogance when he was in the mafia's lair, and after catching himself, he didn't hurt himself, so he let himself go so easily.

After this meeting, the joy that immediately showed in Ji Mo's eyes was sincerity from the heart.

All this made the saint stop at the last moment, and she understood that her frozen heart had opened a gap for this man, and this man entered her heart.

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(Education 123 Literature Network)