\t"7000 Words Chapter"

509\t This is a girl in a tulle nightdress, like a delicate sculpture hidden by a faint cloud in the haze. It is reminiscent of Western oil paintings, in which the plump bodies, soft lines and continuous visual senses of the goddesses of ancient Athens are all erotic catalysts that challenge the limits of male hormones.

\tThe chestnut bright hair is draped to the waist, like a satin with big waves, a high nose tip, rich red lips, and blue-green charming eyes, like a fairy from a fairy tale, noble, enchanting, and full of mystery.

\tAt this moment, this goblin, full of * atmosphere, is lazily leaning against the door, looking playful and rich girl-like shy.

\t"Dear Chenchen, am I pretty?" Catherine blinked her electric eyes and looked at Yang Chen expectantly.

\t"hiss......" raised his head, Yang Chen gasped, with a crying and laughing expression, "I knew that no one would be so foolish except you." ”

Catherine pouted, stepped forward, grabbed Yang Chen's arm, and embedded Yang Chen's arm with the two fat breasts on her chest without hesitation.

\t "People haven't been intimate with you for more than two years, and you're too ruthless, even if you come to Europe this time, if I hadn't taken the initiative to find you, you wouldn't have taken the initiative to come to me in Wales", Catherine said complainingly, pulling Yang Chen into the room and closing the door.

The lights in the room were dim, some scented candles had been carefully lit, and the soothing Liszt piano music was like the chirping of a nightingale, all of which made the night seem hazy and ambiguous.

The beautiful woman next to her had a delicate posture that was picked up by others, and did not make Yang Chenhou anxious to gnaw the delicious food delivered to the door, but walked to the edge of the big bed in the room and motioned for Catherine to sit down first.

Catherine was a little reluctant to let go of Yang Chen's hand, and in the end, Yang Chen had no choice but to let the woman stick to it before she spoke: "You should also know that I have changed a lot from two years ago. ”

\t "Is it the marriage thing, I know, I also know, your wife is also here this time, in this hotel", Catherine leaned her head on Yang Chen's shoulder, and said with a smile, "But I also heard Jian Jian say, you still have a lot of women, don't you?"

\t"She even told you this, she really can't do anything about your mother and daughter...... Not only am I married, but in the past two years, especially in the past year, a lot of things have happened to me, and my perception of women has changed a lot. I have to admit that in the days when I first met you, most women were a lot of the time for me to vent and have fun, and they didn't have much value. But now...... You or Jane, like Ed, Sauron, and Macedon, I see you as my friend, not the 'toy' that used to make me happy......"

Yang Chen laughed self-deprecatingly, and said, "So, Catherine, don't do this. You don't need to try so hard to please me, we've known each other for almost nine years. Even if you don't please me as much as you used to, you're still my friend, and you can still get my friendship. ”

Catherine's beerous eyes revealed a strange luster, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "You've really changed a lot, Chenchen." ”

\t"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." ”

\t "You are so annoying, you can't do it when you're young, you're sarcastic when you're old, am I really old", Catherine let go of her hands wrapped around Yang Chen, stood up from the side, turned around in front of Yang Chen's eyes, and then leaned over, staring straight into Yang Chen's eyes, and exhaled like a land: "Chenchen, even if it's a friend, you didn't say you can't go to bed, did you?"

Yang Chen didn't speak, and moved his gaze to Catherine's chest.

Because of the looseness of the nightdress, Catherine stood in a leaning position, and hung down at the chest, and within the loose neckline, a pair of round whites looked a little crowded, and the bottomless furrow was like an abyss of tempting crime.

\t "Is it pretty", Catherine asked with a smile.

Yang Chen nodded and said bluntly: "It's beautiful." ”

"Giggle", Catherine smiled from ear to ear, this gesture made the pair of soft flesh on her chest sway, as if it would fall off at any moment, and from the neckline emitted a burst of charming frankincense.

\t "Chenchen, do you know, since my husband died, no man has touched them over the years except you......" Catherine said, suddenly straddled Yang Chen's legs, and her chest directly pressed against Yang Chen's face, burying Yang Chen's head in her chest.

\t "I am only willing to sleep with you, I am only willing to please you, I am only willing to be spoiled with you, not because I need you to do much for me, because this is what I like, what I want".

Yang Chen's entire face was buried in the elastic and soft flesh, hot and a little breathless.

After a while, Yang Chen stroked Catherine's waist with both hands and pinched the soft flesh around her waist.

Catherine's carcass is full of fleshy parts, which seem to be a little extra soft meat, but just the right amount of time to add to the age of women of this age.

\t "Huh", Catherine snorted softly, she could feel the temperature of Yang Chen's hands, a little scorching.

Yang Chen pulled his face away from the pair of waves, his bloodshot eyes, looked at the charming and noble queen in front of him, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Originally, I could have controlled it, but you just wanted to play with fire, and now it seems that you can't sleep tonight." ”

Catherine's eyes turned into a watery spring water, and the whole seductive delicate body was like a weak willow supporting the wind, wrapping around Yang Chen's body, burning red lips, gently pursed one of Yang Chen's ears, stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it, breathing a little heavily: "Do you remember the time when we first met, I wanted you and treated me as if I was the same ...... as I was at that time"

\tThe soft and charming tone made Yang Chen's brain like a flash flood, and countless thoughts erupted out......

\t……

The city of Salerno, Italy.

This ancient city lies quietly on the southern Italian coastline, and apart from facing the resort of the Mediterranean, it is as bleak and old as any other southern Italian city. Work, study, life, day after day, except for the game of the city team, which arouses some enthusiasm of people, at other times, it seems that people can't see the future they want.

Although it is winter, the warmth of the Mediterranean climate means that residents only need to walk through the streets in relatively light clothes.

It's the weekend, and the casual Italian drives numbly, looking at the rows of old, somewhat faded traffic lights at the intersection, and occasionally it is impossible to see what color it is in the daylight.

Perhaps only from the Gothic churches left over from the Middle Ages, with their soaring spires, fancy glass windows, and various flying arches, can the city's never-ending vitality be felt.

The Nachessolo Church, located near the port, is just one of the few churches in the city that is not well known.

Almost no one remembers when the church was built, and the granite stone monument that records the history of the church has been buried for many years in the bushes outside the church, and no one remembers digging it up.

After all, compared to too many classic national treasure churches in Italy, this church is really not very remarkable.

\tThe most ordinary square design, with a spire rising high in the middle, black and gray appearance, and some weathered colors, make it difficult to tell what the original hue is.

At noon, the door of the church was pushed open, and a group of local Italian residents with peaceful faces walked out of the church, including old people, women, young people, and children.

It's Sunday, and the Mass for the congregants is over.

When the Mass had gone, Father Marino, the priest of the church, stood in the doorway, smiling kindly, and watched everyone walk away, before he drew a cross on his chest and said something in a reciting voice.

Marino was an orphan, and the old priest who adopted him had died when he was twenty years old, and since then Marino has inherited the presiding duties of this chapel, and in a blink of an eye, he is now almost fifty years old, and his most precious years have been dedicated to God, who has never appeared.

\tTurning, Marino closed the door of the church, and he was the only one in the empty assembly hall.

Sunlight shines through the sparse cracks into the church through the stained-glass windows, melting and making the mottled walls look particularly pitted.

There is a smell of decay in the air, because of the perennial disrepair, the dilapidation of the church, has eroded from the original inside, simplicity to the external structure, many times, Marino thinks, the roof of this church, will not fall down when he sleeps one day.

Marino's face, which looked more than fifty years old, showed a little pain, and he looked up at the cross of Jesus in front of the church, and his eyes exuded a bit of mania and restlessness.

After standing in silence for a long time, Marino returned to the pulpit at the front of the synagogue, where a long square table was set up, on which was a small basket of white bread and half a bottle of wine that had been left over.

These are all left after Mass, when the congregants have not eaten and drunk, but Marino never wastes them, because poverty makes him unworthy of wasting.

Picking up the basket and wine bottle, Marino walked to the back of the lobby, where he lived, and for as long as he can remember, the old priest had accompanied him for more than a dozen years, and then for more than twenty years when he lived alone, until today.

After making two rounds, Marino did not enter his room, but walked to the only room that had been empty.

\tPushing open the door, there was only a table and a wooden chair that was not very sturdy, except for a single bed covered with white futon.

At this moment, on that wooden chair, a woman in an obviously ill-fitting, overly loose garment, was holding a girl about ten years old, quietly reading a tattered copy of the Old Testament on the table.

This is a mother and daughter that can be distinguished at a glance, for both the woman and the girl have long amber hair of thrilling beauty, and skin as white as porcelain, and even when viewed from the side, their faces are like fairies and angels.

It's God's work, Marino always thinks so, since half a month ago, when the mother and daughter were shipwrecked outside the church and taken in by herself.

\tHearing the door open, the girl turned her head first, although the little girl's face was as cute as a Barbie doll, but there was no smile, especially in the pair of sapphire blue eyes, which always showed a sagitous glance...... It's as if everything will be seen through by her.

\t"Good afternoon, priest," the little girl greeted crisply.

At this time, the woman turned her face, although she was not dressed up much, and her hair was a little messy, but it could not hide the woman's graceful and noble temperament, but the woman's expression was a little bright, showing a happy smile, "Good afternoon Father Marino, I am reading the Bible with my baby, and I don't understand many things, can you tell us about it." ”

The little girl glanced at her mother and said, "You better recognize some more words first, it's almost thirty years and you can't read the Bible, so it's clear that I'm reading it to you." ”

The woman playfully stuck out her tongue and reached out to pinch her daughter's baby fat face, "Baby, how can you say this about your mother in front of the priest, don't you tell you many times to save some face for your mother?"

\t"Put ...... Let go of your hand", the girl frowned, took her mother's hand away, lowered her voice and said dissatisfiedly in a voice that only the woman could hear: "Look when you look like a mother, if I hadn't found out early that someone had tracked down the place where we were hiding, we would have died half a month ago."

The woman pouted aggrievedly, "Got it, baby, you're the smartest, mommy won't pinch your face." ”

As she watched the mother and daughter whisper something, Marino's expression became a little more complicated, and she stood in the doorway for a moment before she said, "Lady Catherine, I brought some bread and wine, you should be hungry." ”

The look of grievance on Catherine's face was swept away, and she smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Father, I am indeed so hungry, in fact, I wanted to ask the Priest what he ate in the morning, but I didn't dare to go out when I saw the Priest do Mass." ”

"I didn't think about it, I should have prepared some food first," Marino said in English with an Italian accent, smiling as he walked over to Catherine and her daughter, placing the dough and wine on the table.

Catherine was not polite, and in the face of the dry dough, she did not feel that it was unpleasant, but picked up a piece, tore off a small piece, and stuffed it into the girl's mouth, "Come on, ah...... Baby opens her mouth. ”

\t"I'll eat it myself!" The girl looked at her mother's action of feeding herself, took the dough, and took a bite of it.

Catherine bared her teeth and snorted, "I'm so angry, why are other people's children so obedient, just our Jane so unbehaved." ”

\t"Don't put the blame on me, no one else has a mother like you", the little girl glanced at her mother and said the key.

As Marino watched the mother and daughter get into another fight, Qingqing coughed twice, interrupting their conversation.

"May I ask for one thing, Ms. Catherine," Marino said with a serious look on his face.

Catherine blinked and nodded, "Of course, Father, please, but I'm not very smart, and if it's an academic question, it's more useful to ask my daughter Jane." As he spoke, he proudly pointed to Jane sitting on her lap, which made the little girl look depressed again.

Marino squinted, and with a strange look on her face, she reached into the large pocket of her black robe, pulled out a piece of paper, and placed it on the table.

When Catherine and Jane saw the contents of the paper, they suddenly lost their words, Catherine had a dull expression, while Jane was solemn, such an expression appeared on the face of a ten-year-old girl, which looked quite strange.

\t“…… Wanted, Catherine, Jane ...... Reward, £10 million......"

Marino picked out the most crucial words on this wanted post, read them out, and said with a somewhat cold face: "This is the secret document I obtained from the bishop of the region last night, you mother and daughter, have been secretly wanted throughout Europe. Anyone who takes you in will probably be implicated in death, and whoever hands you over will be rewarded with ten million pounds."

The room fell silent for a moment, except for Marino's slightly heavy breathing, which showed his inner turmoil.

\t"Priest," Jane suddenly looked up and said with a solemn gaze, "Priest, do you want to hand us over?" ”

Facing the little girl, Marino's expression changed and he said, "If I could get ten million pounds if I handed you over, I would not hesitate to do so." However, I thought about it all night, since you are secretly wanted, then handing you over will also be done in secret. How can I guarantee that someone like me, who has nothing to rely on, will give me ten million pounds. ”

"You're smart, Father, if you do that, you'll just die before we do", Jane sneered, "and the best thing is for you to pretend you don't know anything, so we're all safe." And one day, my mother and I will have the opportunity to go out again, and then you will be our benefactor. ”

\tWhen Jane said this, Marino suddenly burst out laughing, leaning back and forth, and stomping several times as if he had gone mad.

Such a sudden change made Catherine subconsciously hug Jane, but Jane was suspicious and not frightened.

\t "What are you laughing at", Jane asked.

\t "Poor child, although you are very smart, you are really just a child", Marino's face sank, and a bit of suppressed fanaticism appeared in his eyes, "You are right, I handed you over, it is indeed a very risky action. But, do you really think I wouldn't dare!?

I've had enough! I've had enough!! I've had enough of this little church! I've had enough of the dry bread and bad wine! I've had enough of the fat pig bishops who swagger all day long and take my church fees!!

I have been with the old priest since I was a child, and I have spent my youth, my most precious time, with him! I am now almost fifty years old, but I have never eaten a decent steak, I have never been on a trip abroad, I have not even felt a woman's body!

\tNo one knows who I am, no one cares what my name is, no one cares if my church collapses!

\tI...... I...... What am I doing for half my life!? Is it just for the last person to die alone in this tattered and rancid place?!?

\tWhat a bishop, what a papacy, what a bastard God!, to hell with them!!"

The hysterical roar shook the entire empty room, leaving Catherine and her daughter completely stunned.

\t "Get out of here!!"

Marino suddenly pulled Jane away from Catherine and fell to the ground!

\t "Jane!!" Catherine woke up suddenly, shouting to pick Jane up, but she didn't want to be grabbed by Marino's arms around the waist!

\tJane was thrown to the ground, her whole body ached, the cold and hard wooden board made the girl feel like her body was about to break, and when she saw her mother being caught by Marino, she finally understood what Marino was going to do!

\t "Since I have nothing to be nostalgic about, why shouldn't I be kind to myself, since God has sent a beauty like you to me, then how can I bear to refuse", Marino laughed a little uncontrollably, the muscles on her face began to twist, she swallowed wildly, and began to arch her head towards Catherine's body......

Catherine panicked and began to push Marino away as hard as she could, but she was only a woman after all, and even if Marino was past her best physical age, it was still not something she could resist.

\t "Let go of my mother!Are you crazy!!You're a priest!How can you !!? like that" Jane was finally scared, and for the first time the strong girl burst into tears, threw herself in front of Marino, grabbed one of Marino's legs, opened her mouth and bit down!

\t "Ahhhh

Marino screamed in pain and kicked her legs directly!

\t"Bang!"

\tJane's small body was thrown out directly by this kick, and the back of her head hit the table!

\t "Jane!!"

Catherine screamed and watched her daughter pass out like this!

Marino didn't bother to pay attention to Jane's life or death, in his eyes, only the beautiful woman in front of him at this moment was his way to heaven!

\t "Catherine...... Don't reject me anymore, you'll be my first woman...... I...... I'll be nice to you, I won't tell anyone that you mother and daughter are here...... I...... You just have to listen to me, and I will ......"

"Don't, Father, don't do that...... Let me go...... Woo...... Why is this happening......"

Looking at Marino's hideous expression, Catherine finally shed tears, powerlessness and panic that she had never felt before, crying, feeling like she was stuck in a quagmire, unable to get out, if she could, she would even want to bite her tongue and kill herself.

However, at the thought of having her daughter behind her, who was already unconscious and did not know what the situation was, Catherine painfully understood that she could not die so easily!

\tShe's a mother, she can't leave her children behind!

"Priest...... He who robbed me of my prey will be punished by God"......

Suddenly, a somewhat rough man's voice suddenly came into the house from outside the door.

The man's voice seemed to have the magic to cool down, and Marino, who was about to bite Catherine's cheek, was so excited that he stopped all his movements.

Catherine, who had almost given up resistance, looked out the door with a pair of teary eyes.

This is a young man in a black suit and a white shirt, dressed quite gentlemanly and fashionable, and even, from the slightly green face, you can see that he is still a teenager.

\tThe young man's face is very ordinary, a delicate yellow man, except for the extraordinarily bright eyes, there is nothing special to see.

However, it is such an ordinary teenager, but it makes people have a hazy feeling of inexplicability, as if everything they see is not real.

\t"You...... Who are you", asked Father Marino, who finally realized that something was wrong, turned around in a panic.

The young man glanced at the unconscious girl on the ground, and then at the white beauty who was disheveled and pear blossoms with rain, and suddenly showed a relaxed smile, "Tsk, what a beauty, no wonder, even Western monks can't help but open meat."

Such a flirtatious and erotic expression appeared on a young man's face, and produced a strong contrast, so that Catherine forgot to sobble for a moment and was speechless.

\t"You...... Who the hell are you!?" Father Marino was extremely anxious, and the other party did not take him seriously at all, which made him angry and afraid.

\t The boy walked into the room with a big smile, "Organization ZERO, codenamed Thirteen, is the killer who came to kill their mother and daughter. ”

\tZERO?killer?thirteen?

A series of seemingly unfamiliar terms made neither Catherine nor Father Marinor react immediately.

It took a long time for Father Marino to wake up and say, "You...... You're a killer!?" it was a bit of a struggle for him to believe that a well-dressed young man was a killer.

\tThirteen shrugged, "Is there a problem?" ”

There was a hint of sarcasm on Marino's face, "Young man, don't think that the priest can be deceived casually. You must have overheard our conversation and wanted to save them and then report on the news to make a million pounds, didn't you......? If a killer is like you, I can be a killer too!"

\tThirteen scratched the back of his head in annoyance, "Why don't you believe it, do you have to prove it to you?"

\t"What can you prove? Milky boy", Father Marino laughed wildly, "Don't bluff, tell you, even if you find out I'm going to assault this woman, no one will ...... you little kid"

Marino couldn't continue, because in the next second, his head had been smashed to pieces......

Catherine was stunned as she watched the blood drift through the air in front of her, and just a second ago, the young man who called himself Thirteen only stretched out his left hand and slapped Marino's head like lightning, and then- the head exploded!

\tCatherine never thought that killing people could be so simple, without warning, and that she could do things that bullets could not do with her hands alone.

\t never thought that the explosion of human heads would be so beautiful, in addition to the strong smell of blood in the air, Yin Hong in the air, and ...... Broken neck gushing with a fountain of blood......