Chapter 486 [Under the Holy Cross, Holy NV is also crazy]

"Butcher, I want ......"

The sun was shining, the breeze was caressing, tens of thousands of congregants, bishops, priests, and priests closed their eyes and repented.

Holy, noble, and chūn.

This stark contrast made Chen Fan immediately have the reaction that a normal man should have, and at the same time, he felt that at this moment, the person who should really repent should be Monica......

And Monica seemed to know that although all the disciples had closed their eyes at this moment, with her identity and Chen Fan's identity, it was inevitable that no one would monitor her from a distance, so she put down her arm - she was wearing a silver-white bracelet on her arm, and when she secretly yòuhuò Chen Fan, the bracelet emitted a dazzling light in the sun, making it impossible to see her and Chen Fan's figures, and naturally she couldn't see her actions.

Perhaps to confirm Monica's suspicions, the moment she approached Chen Fan, a man with short brown hair filmed the scene at the top of a tall building not far from the church.

Seeing the blurry photo, the man frowned and continued to monitor Chen Fan and Monica with a telescope.

Although Monica was in a state of flux because she saw Chen Fan, she was a Holy See saint who had received all kinds of rigorous training since she was a child, and her self-control was first-class.

After a short moment, Monica retreated very knowingly, the seductive gaze in her eyes was gone, and she returned to her holy and holy appearance.

"Lord, have mercy."

After the confession, Monica took the lead in reciting the Sutra of Pity.

All the congregants, including Susan, opened their eyes when they heard the contents of the Sutra of Pity, but they still kept their heads down and recited the scriptures along with Monica.

The Sutra of Mercy is followed by the Ode to Glory and the Sutra of Prayer.

"May the Lord be with you."

After reading the scriptures, Monica said and bowed slightly.

"With you, too."

The cultists immediately bowed in response, then raised their heads one after another, and turned their gaze to the Holy NV in the center of the crowd.

Looking at Monica who was close at hand, Susan's pious face turned into a jī expression, and she instinctively clenched her fists, trying to greet St. NV, but she couldn't muster up the courage.

"Beautiful nv child, can you come with me into the church?" Monica approached Susan, and in Susan's shocked expression, she slowly took Susan's tender white hand.

Under the sun, Susan was stunned by this sudden happiness, and her body became a little stiff for a while.

The other cultists looked at Susan with a kind of envy.

"Okay."

After a short period of shock, Susan nodded subconsciously, and then remembered something, and couldn't help but turn her head to look at Chen Fan.

"Merciful Lord will bless you to be together forever."

Monica said, naturally taking Chen Fan's hand.

"Thank you St. NV, for your kindness, I will always remember it!" Susan bowed slightly to Monica with a little happiness, a little feeling, and a little jī to thank you.

Monica didn't reply, and seemed very satisfied with her whimsical behavior.

Holding Monica's weak and boneless little hand, Chen Fan couldn't help but secretly think that if the disciples on the scene knew that Monica, who was dressed in divine brilliance and carried the pride of the saint NV, had pretended to be a god stick for a long time, just for himself and eating his own tofu, I am afraid that those disciples who were in awe of Monica and pious would all vomit blood and die......

In the envious eyes of all the congregants outside the church, in the strange eyes of those bishops, priests, priests, and priests, Monica, dressed in a white robe, took Chen Fan and Susan's hands and returned to the church for a very absurd reason.

From not being able to see St. NV at the beginning, to St. NV coming to his side, and then to being led by St. NV into the church at this moment.

Susan had the feeling of being in a dream.

Soon, St. NV Monica walked into the church with Chen Fan and Susan, and the church was full of "lucky" worshippers.

When the congregants who had rushed to the church last night saw Monica holding Chen Fan and Susan's hands and walking into the church, all the congregants had a suspicious expression, as if they were asking: Who are those two guys? Could it be that St. NV went out just to bring them in?

"Let us praise the mercy of the Lord and the mercy of St. NV, and bless the couple who will soon come together."

Seeing this, the bishop who followed behind St. NV didn't know what kind of plane St. NV Monica was doing, but he cooperated with a magic stick to dispel the suspicions of all the believers.

"Praise be to the Lord, praise to St. nv, bless you, O Mén." All the believers stood up for the first time, and the sound of praise and blessing sounded instantly.

Under the light, Susan trembled.

At this moment, she had the feeling of being in the wedding hall in person.

Chen Fan, who pretended to be pious, moving, and grateful on the surface, saw Susan's moving expression, and made a decision again in his heart.

Because Chen Fan had greeted Monica in advance, Monica deliberately asked the church people to leave two seats for Chen Fan and Susan in the front row.

Until St. NV walked up the steps in front of her and sat on the stage with the bishops, priests, and priests, Susan, who was sitting in the first row of seats, still hadn't recovered from her dream.

And Chen Fan had to sigh the horror of faith.

Subsequently, Monica began the official Mass.

Unlike the simple Mass outside the church, the Mass held in the church is much more formal and elaborate, and the atmosphere is more solemn.

Susan, infected by the atmosphere, soon woke up from her dream and, with a sense of devotion, like all the faithful, participated in this Mass, which was destined to be recorded in the history of the Holy See.

"May God Almighty, Father, Son and Holy Spirit, bless you."

On the platform in front of her, Monica said as she crossed the holy number.

"Amen."

All the congregants stood in unison.

"Mass is celebrated."

"Thank God."

Monica and the congregationists bow to each other.

"Catholics, this is the end of the Mass of St. NV, and in twenty minutes, I will hold the next Mass, and those who want to continue to participate will stay, and those who do not want to participate can leave to make room for the Catholics outside."

Just as Monica, dressed in a white robe, handed Chen Fan a mysterious look, accompanied by a bishop, and slowly left, the voice of another archbishop from the Vatican sounded in the quiet church.

All the congregants, including Susan, did not leave, and in their opinion, it was an honor to be able to attend the Mass of the Archbishop at the Vatican headquarters.

And Chen Fan, who understood the meaning of Monica's gaze, hesitated for a moment, and asked Susan in a low voice, "Wife, where is the bathroom?" ”

"Go out there and turn right." Susan glared at Chen Fan angrily.

Chen Fan smiled awkwardly, and then left from the side under the surprised gazes of those disciples.

In the corridor, Monica, who was dressed in white, had already taken away the bishop who was escorting her, and when she saw Chen Fan walking out from the side, she was immediately overjoyed, and pointed to the stairs with a full face, meaning to let Chen Fan go upstairs.

Chen Fan knew very well that Monica went to great lengths to come to China and come to the East China Sea to find herself, if she didn't satisfy her lovesickness, it would hurt Monica's heart, so when he understood the meaning of Monica's gaze, he still chose to leave the church.

"Butcher, I miss you so much......"

went up to the second floor, Monica could no longer suppress her inner emotions and threw herself into Chen Fan's arms.

"Monica, it's dangerous here, you have to change places." Feeling the throbbing in Monica's heart, Chen Fan was also a little stupid, but he was quite rational.

"Then go to the top of the building, there is a room there, which the bishop has prepared for me, and no one can enter without my permission." Monica ripped off her veil, took out her stunningly beautiful face with a bit of yòuhuò and a bit of sacredness, and said with her eyes off the ground.

When the words fell, she didn't wait for Chen Fan to answer, she took Chen Fan's hand and went upstairs as soon as possible.

Soon, while Monica couldn't wait, she and Chen Fan came to a room on the top of the building.

"Bang!"

As Guan Mén's voice sounded, Monica no longer hid her inner longing and longing.

She stretched out her white and tender arm, grabbed Chen Fan's neck, and the whole person was attached to Chen Fan's body, and her fiery mouth was directly directed towards Chen Fan.

Wow!

The four chúns connected, and the spark of hope in the hearts of the two was instantly ignited.

Her body trembled slightly, and her breathing became short, and at the same time, Monica's dexterous tongue took the initiative to burrow into Chen Fan's tooth city, rolled up Chen Fan's tongue, and wrapped it together, and the saint nv peak wrapped in the white sè robe in front of the xiōng squeezed into Chen Fan's xiōng mouth, soft and elastic.

While responding to Monica's heat, Chen Fan's right hand lifted the white sè robe and stroked Monica's white and flawless skin that had once driven him crazy.

"Hmmm......"

Feeling the strength and heat coming from Chen Fan's hands, Monica's body trembled even more as if she had been electrocuted, and at the same time, she moved her mouth away, raised her head, and let out a soft moan.

Crash!

Chen Fan was familiar with the road, and untied the white sè robe on Monica's body.

Without the cover of her robe, Monica's white body, which seemed to be created by God, was completely overwhelmed in front of Chen Fan's eyes.

Chen Fan didn't stop, and untied Monica's xiōng clothes.

And Monica was not passive, panting and blushing while Chen Fan unbuttoned her clothes, she lightly unbuttoned Chen Fan's shirt and belt.

A moment later, the two fiery bodies collided again - Chen Fan held Monica in his arms with one hand, rubbed incense with his left hand, and lowered his head to hold a pink cherry in his mouth.

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

Monica's whole body trembled violently, twisting like a beautiful snake, and her moaning became more and more seductive.

wěn, biting, Chen Fan hugged Monica to the window, holding Monica's small waist with both hands, while Monica supported the windowsill with both hands, and clamped Chen Fan's thick waist with both tuǐ.

"Ah......h

With a groan that would break any man, the gun under Chen Fan went straight into the Butterfly Valley.

In the room, the saint NV, who was clad in sacred, noble and radiant, twisted his waist frantically, cooperating with Chen Fan's powerful impact one bō after another.

Because the stained glass could only be seen from the inside, outside the church, the devout believers could not see that someone was desecrating their St. NV at this time.

In the room, Chen Fan slammed Monica and looked at the devout believers outside the church through the stained glass.

A prickly jī that cannot be described in words pervades his whole body.

Monica, on the other hand, is completely caught in a sea of hope, like a mermaid, twisting more and more widely, and her cry getting higher and higher.

Under the Holy Cross, St. NV is also crazy......

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