Mock threw himself into Sally's arms, pressed Sally against the closed door of the church, pulled her blouse roughly, reached under the hem of her blouse, and then grabbed it hard.

The emaciated boy was about the same height as Sally, who had developed early, and he hunched slightly, kissing and sucking Sally's naturally scented face and neck, and his hands were so hard that Sally occasionally wrinkled her brows in pain. Mock howled like a beast in his throat from his excitement, sounding no different from the grown men who had ever sensationalized Sally's body before.

Sally sighed softly, wrapping her arms around the boy's head and looking up, as if to give the boy more convenience, but her gaze crossed the dimly lit prayer hall and landed on the idol at the end. The huge cross is preserved from the old era, and the naked man nailed to the cross is still vivid, and every time she sees him, Sally feels like she can feel his pain. That kind of pain does not come from the body, but from the heart.

Under the cross, a new statue was erected. The statue is only one person high, and the whole body is carved from stone, the material is not expensive, and there is no superfluous decoration. The statue is a man under a cloak holding a peculiar cylinder with spiral carvings in both hands.

This is the apostle of the Lord, according to the priest. But the priest didn't say whether the man crucified was the Lord or not.

The apostle's carving is not ornate and elaborate, but it is extremely expressive, and every time she sees the stone statue, Sally always feels a strong inhuman aura, as if there is a cold heart under the stone skin. The stone statue was hand-carved by the Father of God, and the stone was quarried from the side of Dragon City and pulled back to the church by the priest in a primitive flatbed. After the statue of the apostle was carved, the priest made his own pulley cable and hung the statue himself on the altar. The whole process relied on the priest's own body, without the help of a little mechanical force.

But the priest didn't have the ability, not even the first-order power enhancement.

Sally doesn't like the Apostle statue, and every time she sees it, she feels inexplicably cold and frightened. She preferred to look at the man crucified on the cross, and when her eyes fell on him, Sally seemed to vaguely feel the mercy that was as wide as the sea. Sally's heart will be calmed and courage and determination will be reborn.

Mork's entire body rubbed against Sally, and the extreme excitement caused an astonishing burst of power from his thin body, making Sally almost breathless.

In the past, it was almost over at this point, but today Mork was surprisingly excited, like a volcano that had never erupted, and kept howling low. He jerked Sally and made her turn, and the force was so great that Sally tightened her brows again, but she covered her mouth and didn't scream.

Mock actually pulled her thick skirt down!

Sally was taken aback, and hurriedly covered her bare buttocks with her hands, turned around and persuaded softly: "Moke, don't be like this, you are just over ten years old, and this is not good for your health." Maybe in a few years......"

However, Sally's hands were grabbed by Mock and lifted upward, and the force of the iron pincers pinched her wrist bones almost broken. Mock also lowered his voice and cursed in Sally's ear, "It's none of your business! Don't think I don't know you're a bitch from the wilderness, and I don't know how many people have fucked you! Others can, why can't I?! Do you still want to read books?! ”

Sally's body shuddered slightly, then gave up her resistance. The boy's extremely rough entry made her snort softly in pain. Sally pressed her face against the cold, hard door, and a tear finally ran down her eye. But she shed only a single tear.

The unprecedented pleasure made Mock's face flush, and the feeling of wanting to scream and the reality of having to be quiet made his voice as shrill as a monkey, and I don't know if Sally heard the words like a crazy man, but at this time, even Mock himself may not know what he said. It's just that I know from the whispers that the boy is also from the wilderness, so although he is only in his early tens, although he is thin and short, he can already do these things that only adult men can do.

In order to avoid being detected by the priest, the two men had to keep their voices down. The first pleasure and the fear of being found intertwined made Mock nearly break down. Sally's body was like a warm and bottomless ocean, and the layers of whirlpools made him completely unable to resist and quickly fell.

The whole process took less than a minute as the teenager hung weakly on Sally's back.

The extreme excitement passed, and fear crept into the boy's heart. He pulled back from Sally's body and frantically adjusted his clothes. He was very afraid that Sally would tell Father Sù what had just happened, and in that case, the priest might drive him back into the wilderness and turn him back into a barbarian who could be torn apart and eaten by his own kind at any moment.

Sally took out a square scarf, cleaned her body and arranged her clothes, with great skill and speed. She put the used square scarf into the pocket of her coat, looked at the nervous Mok, and asked gently, "Can I go to see the priest?" ”

"Well, yes, the priest should be right in the back." Mock didn't even dare to look Sally in the eyes.

Sally sat quietly at the prayer table for a moment before the priest hurried over and sat down at the other end of the table. The cuffs of his black robe were rolled up, and his hands were still stained with conspicuous dust, apparently he had just been cleaning or fixing something at the back of the church.

The priest looked to be in his forties, and the harsh conditions and years of hard work left deep marks on his face. The priest's hands were thick and calloused, but one glance could tell them to be vigorous and powerful. Although Sally did not like the statue of the apostle from the bottom of her heart, she was full of respect for the priest who carved the statue with her own hands. She always felt that there was an invisible brilliance in the powerless priest, especially when he was concentrating on his work or praying.

The priest sat down, crossed his hands, and looked at Sally with a smile.

"Priest......" Sally had a faint gloom in her eyes, and she hesitated for a long time before choosing the right word: "Why can a person suddenly change as if he had become another person entirely?" Isn't that the case for everyone...... I mean, it can suddenly be scary. ”

The priest pondered for a moment before smiling and replying, "I think I understand your question." Children, people are fickle because they don't have faith. And those who suddenly become terrible are because they are not restrained, or because they are restrained, but they still feel that their evil deeds will not be punished. Children, in these dark times, change is the eternal theme, because people have power, but they lose the rules. Change is not always good, and unrestrained power often leads to evil, which is why we need faith. ”

"So, is there really a Lord's being?" Sally asked.

The priest laughed, this is a question that Sally has never asked, and when people ask about the Lord's existence, it is not far from faith.

The priest pondered for a moment before he said, "The Lord is omnipresent, but because of this, I have no way to measure the Lord's existence, nor can I prove it for you." What we can do is maintain our faith in the Lord. ”

"If we can't prove the existence of the Lord, why should we have faith?" Sally asked again.

"Because faith is a light, it can show you the way in the darkness." When the priest said this, Sally seemed to see the light in him again.

"I can do nothing for the Lord, and I have nothing but my heart and body." Sally looked at the priest with some eagerness. Her body leaned forward slightly, and the full lines of her breasts became more striking as the edge of the table squeezed her.

When the priest saw this, his eyes were full of insight and wisdom, and he said gently: "The Lord does not need your money and your body, it only needs faith." Me too. ”

Sally was a little surprised, but there was genuine joy in her eyes. She looked beyond the priest to the altar where the two priests were erected. From the crucified man, she still felt a wide range of mercy and mercy, and from the image of the apostle, she still saw the inhuman coldness.

The conversation with the priest was brief and warm, and Sally's face shone again as she walked towards the church door. The small door embedded in the main door was hidden, and three heavy books were placed on a table next to it. Behind the column not far away, Mock could be seen hiding there, sneaking a peek over the corner. The young child is always energetic, and although he has just vented, when he sees Sally, his throat is rising and falling again, as if he wants to pounce. But the priest who appeared in front of the altar made him dispel the idea of non-separation.

Sally didn't seem to see a cowering Mock at all, she picked up the book, walked out of the church, and closed the door carefully.

It was already dark, and the wind was terrifying. Sally wrapped her coat tightly and struggled to withstand the cold wind. After a short walk, she suddenly remembered something, so she took a crumpled lump of cloth from her coat pocket and threw it out with all her might.

The wind was so strong that it seemed to blow people away, and the cloth left Sally's hand before it was carried up into the air by the wind, and it didn't know where it was going.

The night was very cold, and just the simple act of throwing a cloth made Sally shiver. She hurriedly retracted her little hands, which were instantly frozen and stiff, back into her sleeves, and then hugged the books in her arms tightly for fear of falling them to the ground.

Looking up at the road hidden in the darkness at the front, Sally was a little skeptical that she would be able to walk back to her home on such a cold night. But as the priest said, faith is a light that illuminates the way forward, even in the deepest darkness. Sally is still not sure of the Lord's existence, but in her heart, there has always been a light of her own.

The wind suddenly became lighter, and the dark world became warmer.

A coat with body temperature wrapped around Sally, calming the tremors in her body. The body temperature and smell were so familiar that Sally almost jumped and screamed. She shook off the hood of her coat and looked back to see a burly and familiar figure standing in the darkness.

Sally could barely believe her eyes, and it was only after a few seconds that she called out to her uncle and threw herself into the arms of the burly man! Only at this time did she truly resemble a thirteen-year-old child.

Rigor wrapped Sally's coat tightly before smiling and saying, "Sally, I heard from your companions that you had come to church, so I rushed over, but fortunately I didn't miss it." ”

Sally raised her little face and asked with some confusion, "Uncle, how did you get here?" Dragon City doesn't let people from the outside in. ”

Rigore smiled and patted Sally's head and said, "Uncle is now a servant of the Dark Dragoon Major, of course you can come in." However, your sister Li was only discharged from the hospital today, so she can't come to see you until now. ”

Sally stretched her little head out of Rigore's arms, and sure enough, she saw a graceful figure behind him. Despite the cold weather, she wore only a thin tight-fitting combat suit and a jacket. Sally had always known that Rei, who had the ability to fight in the realm, was not afraid of the cold, so she stuck out her tongue at her. Reze laughed and ruffled her hair hard.

Sally looked at Rigore again, and this time asked very seriously, "Uncle, how did you become a dragon rider?" Didn't you say before that you would rather die in battle than be a slave? ”

Rigorei looked embarrassed, scratched his short hair, and said a little vaguely: "Ah, is it? Did I say that? ”

"I said it!" Sally was very sure.

Looking at Sally's serious face, Rigore grabbed her hair again, but this time Lily looked in other directions, and was clutching at her short maroon hair as hard as Rigore.

Rigore laughed and said, "Well, maybe I said that. But the world is always changing, isn't it? My boss is very good, a good guy, and very handsome. His name is Sue, and if you meet him, you'll love him. ”

"Sue?" Sally still has memories of the name and the person, and in fact, it is not easy for people who have seen Sue to forget about him.

"Well, I'll admit, Sue is a nice guy and handsome." Sally finally reluctantly agreed with Rigore's choice. In fact, she also knows very well that obedience is a lifelong contract, and the result of breaking the contract will attract the intervention of the Inquisition.

Rigoray breathed a sigh of relief, then whistled, put Sally on his shoulder, laughed and walked out of the city, saying as he went, "Go, Sally! Uncle will take you to a good place, and Uncle will treat you to a big dinner tonight! ”

Sally didn't seem to be as happy as Rigolei thought, but Rigolei, who was striding around, didn't notice this, and Rei seemed to notice something, and her pretty eyebrows furrowed slightly.

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