Erica bowed her head and confessed.

Merlene seemed to be a little overwhelmed, and pushed Erica towards St. Samushan's body, and Erica pushed St. Samusan to the ground.

"Where is your head?"

"It's all Merlin's fault. ”

"Then your head won't be in that strange position. ”

"That's because your monastic clothes are so weird. ”

St. Samusan pursed her lips.

And Santina said coldly: "My crème brûlée." ”

"It's just a pudding, no problem. Merlin said.

Erica said, "Don't worry, there will be no problem. ”

St. Samusanne's small voice came from under Erica: "Fell in. ”

"What?"

"Fell in. ”

St. Samusan became a little louder and repeated.

Erica looked down and didn't notice that the pudding had fallen.

Saint Samusan said with a flushed face, "Inside the clothes." ”

So Erica prepared to untie her clothes, and her hand slipped through her monastic robe.

Then St. Samusan's face became even more red.

Merlin watched with a smile on the side, and it seemed that she still had the urge to join at any time.

"Enough!"

Santina roared.

"What's wrong?" asked Merlin with a puzzled expression, and then showed a look of sudden realization. "Ah, I see. I have heard for a long time that the monastery is very strict because it does not allow love between men and women. So there are often same-sex loves. I've heard that the bishops like cute boys. The more little boys love it, the more they love it. The nuns did not get the favor of the bishops, so they had to join the sisters. Could it be said. This kid is yours. It's okay, it's okay, I've said it's three people, and I won't miss you. ”

Santina was furious.

"I'm talking about pudding. ”

"So you only care about pudding, not people. ”

By this time, Erica had taken the pudding out of St. Samushan's clothes, from her chest.

Mei Lin shouted from the side: "Oh, it feels good, I saw it, the peak of the Holy Maiden is very big." The reason why I can't see it is because this loose monastic dress hides the figure too much. I've even touched it underneath. You know, Erica, they don't wear anything but their monastic clothes, so their lower bodies are empty. What a fornication. ”

Santina's face was already raging with rage.

St. Samusan repeatedly, "Not so. I didn't wear anything, but I wasn't fornication......"

"The Holy Maiden, who has already reacted with the lower half of her body, what qualifications do you have to say this? ”

As soon as Merlin spoke, St. Samusan could only cry.

Rod also shouted from a distance, "Did you pee? I was trying to get a cherry egg." ”

"You'd better get your own hands on your own. Stay away. Don't let me see it. Merlin said.

"What do you say? ”

"Aren't you solving it yourself? Are you also learning the way of the church, and the two of you help each other to solve it? Wow, what a blessing? The combination of young man and uncle is very good. ”

"There's no such thing. Who's going to be with that stinky uncle? ”

Santina shouted, "My pudding." ”

"I'm sorry. But I've picked it up, it didn't fall to the ground, and it's still edible. Erica said.

"But it fell on me. I can't eat it. ”

But Erica had already eaten it.

St. Samsan let out a terrible scream.

"Well, it tastes good. Very fragrant and sweet. It's soft. ”

Erica commented.

But Merlin was always looking at St. Samushan's breasts.

As a result, St. Samusanne always felt that Erica was not judging the crème brûlée but her own breasts.

"This pudding tastes very good, but it's weird, it seems to have something strange added to it, and it turns out that there is an extra flavor, which makes the pudding taste incongruous. ”

"The smell of the girl's breasts?" asked Merlene.

St. Samusan hurriedly clutched his chest and shouted, "It's not a strange smell." ”

"What does this taste like?" Erika was surprised to find that she couldn't taste it, knowing that she had eaten a lot of food in San Sebastian, and she could taste most of the ingredients, otherwise she wouldn't have participated in the Battle of the Moon, which is a test of memory.

At this time, Santina finally said, "What I joined is poppy." Hooked, this smell?"

Erica's face changed slightly.

The poppy is a poison that can be addictive, and when added to food, it can also make the food delicious, not that the food really becomes delicious, but that it has a psychedelic feeling.

In this space, for example, Merlin can achieve a similar effect without poppies.

However, no matter how delicious it is, it is not really delicious after all.

"Maybe you think that adding poppies makes food delicious, but because of the taste, it makes the food less harmonious......"

Erica spoke eloquently.

Santina looked a little surprised: "You don't mean it, do you? You shouldn't be a bad brain, delicious is just an illusion, as long as it makes people feel good, even if it's a stone, what does it matter. Moreover, you are no longer qualified to continue talking. Come, obediently, you admit defeat. ”

When Alika heard Santina's words, she felt very dizzy and unconscious. After being St. Samushan's Winter Heather before, I felt a little uncontrollable, and I ended up encountering St. Tinna's poppy again.

"Three hundred and sixty-six kinds of flowers represent three hundred and sixty-six heavens and three hundred and sixty-six saints. And my flower, is the Welsh poppy. Remember my name, it's the Flower of Heaven *Santina. The patron saint of the mad. ”

"Do you take poppies too?"

Erica asked suddenly.

"I also feel this taste in you, and I think that what you will take yourself will definitely not be a bad thing, so I will eat it boldly and with confidence. ”

"Do you still have the leisure to do these things?" said Stintina, coldly.

"I just think it's a pity why such a delicious pudding has to be added with something like poppy, even if you don't add poppies, it's already a very delicious dish. And you are the same, why should you be contaminated with such a thing, this is addictive, once you become addicted, you can never get rid of it. ”

"You know what!" asked Santina angrily.

At this point, Merlin said, "Maybe I know, Erica. They are saints of the Church of Truth, but that's not a good thing. The so-called saints are actually just girls found by the Church of Truth, all orphans who have no families. After being adopted by the church, the ritual conversion is carried out. Received the inheritance of the saints. But this inheritance is very thorough, not only strength, knowledge and experience, but also memory will be passed down, and the result is that a young girl often becomes like a former saint. And the more powerful the sage, the greater the influence. Santina is a famous madman, and this must have had a great impact. She must not be able to take it anymore. Oh, and I think about it, Santina is said to have been hacked to death by her own father. So you're going through that kind of pain too. Using poppies allows you to be in a psychedelic situation, free from pain and then relaxed. ”

"Have you been using something like this all the time?" asked St. Samusan and St. Lucy.

A look of pain appeared on Santina's face, and she said, "What can be done otherwise?" At the end of the day, we're just tools. In that case, don't think of yourself as a human being. ”

"So, don't blame me. Santina said coldly to Erica.

"I just think it's a pity. Erica said.

"Don't you feel like you've been controlled by someone else?" said Santina. "Under my poppy, no one can escape. Moreover, there is no antidote to this. You can only keep taking this poppy in the future, otherwise it will be very uncomfortable and become my slave, no, my subordinates. I'll give you poppies on a regular basis. ”

Erica heard Santina's words and didn't speak, but turned her head to look at Merlin. (To be continued......)