Chapter 486 [Under the Holy Cross, the saint is also crazy]
Chapter 486 [Under the Holy Cross, the Saint is also crazy]
"Butcher, I want it..."
The sun was shining brightly, and the breeze was caressing. Tens of thousands of believers, bishops, priests, and priests closed their eyes and repented. As a saint, Monica abandoned the saintliness and nobility of the saint, and was like a spring kitten.
By Chen Fan.
Holy, noble, spring.
This stark contrast made Chen Fan immediately react as a normal man should. At the same time, he felt that at this moment, the person who should really repent was Monica...
And Monica seemed to know that although all the believers had closed their eyes at this moment, with her and Chen Fan's identities, it was inevitable that no one would be monitoring her from a distance. For this reason, she put down her arm - she wore a
Wearing a silver-white bracelet, when she secretly seduced Chen Fan, the bracelet emitted a dazzling light in the sun, making it impossible for people to see her and Chen Fan clearly, and naturally they could not see her actions.
Perhaps to confirm Monica's guess, the moment she approached Chen Fan, a man with short brown hair took a picture of the scene on 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 his binoculars.
Although Monica was excited and full of love when she saw Chen Fan, she was, after all, a Vatican saint who had received all kinds of strict training since she was a child, and her self-control was first-rate.
After a brief intercourse, Monica wisely stepped back, the seductive look in her eyes disappeared, and she returned to her sacred and holy look.
"Lord, have mercy on me."
After repenting, Monica took the lead in reciting the Sutra of Mercy.
Including Susan, all the believers opened their eyes after hearing the content of the "Sutra of Mercy", but still lowered their heads and recited the scriptures along with Monica.
The Sutra of Mercy is followed by the Ode to Glory and the Sutra of Prayers.
"May the Lord be with you."
After reading the scriptures, Monica bowed slightly.
"With you too."
The believers bowed in response immediately, and then raised their heads one after another, casting their eyes on the saint in the center of the crowd.
Looking at Monica who was so close, Susan's pious face showed an expression of excitement. She instinctively clenched her fists and tried to say hello to the saint, but she could not muster the courage.
"Beautiful girl, can you come with me into the church?" Monica approached Susan, and with Susan's excited and shocked expression, she slowly took Susan's white little hand.
Under the sun, Susan was stunned by this sudden happiness, and her body became a little stiff for a while.
The other believers looked at Susan with envy.
"good."
After a brief shock, Susan nodded subconsciously, then remembered something and couldn't help turning her head to look at Chen Fan.
"The merciful Lord will keep you together forever."
Monica said and naturally took Chen Fan's hand.
"Thank you, Saint, I will always remember your kindness!" Susan bowed slightly to Monica with a bit of happiness, a bit of gratitude, and a bit of excitement to thank her.
Monica didn't reply, and seemed very satisfied with her sudden idea.
Holding Monica's weak and boneless hand, Chen Fan couldn't help but think to himself, if the believers at the scene knew that Monica, who was covered in divine glory and proud of a saint, had been pretending to be a magic stick for a long time, just for the sake of
If you tempt yourself and eat your own tofu, I am afraid that those devout believers who are in awe of Monica will all vomit three liters of blood and die...
In the envious eyes of all the believers outside the church, in the weird eyes of the bishops, priests, priests, and priests, Monica, dressed in white robes, held the hands of Chen Fan and Susan for a very ridiculous reason.
Return to the church.
From the beginning when I couldn't see the Saint, then the Saint came to my side, and then I walked into the church holding hands with the Saint at this moment.
Susan had the feeling of being in a dream.
Soon, Saint Monica took Chen Fan and Susan into the church. The church was filled with "lucky" believers.
When those believers who had rushed to the church to queue up last night saw Monica holding the hands of Chen Fan and Susan and walking into the church, all the believers showed a puzzled expression, as if they were asking: Who are these two people?
Who is this guy? Did the saint go out just to bring them in?
"Let us praise the Lord for his mercy, praise the Holy Virgin for her mercy, and bless this newlywed couple who will be together soon."
When the bishop following the saint saw this, although he didn't know what kind of plane the saint Monica was planning, he cooperated and pretended to be a magic stick, dispelling all the believers' doubts.
"Praise the Lord, praise the Holy Lady, bless you, Amen." All the believers stood up immediately, and the sounds of praise and blessings sounded instantly.
Under the light, Susan was shaking all over.
At this moment, she felt as if she was attending the wedding hall in person.
Chen Fan, who pretended to be pious, excited and grateful on the surface, saw Susan's excited expression out of the corner of his eye and made another decision in his heart.
Because Chen Fan had greeted Monica in advance, Monica specially asked people in the church to leave two seats in the front row for Chen Fan and Susan.
Until the saint walked up the steps in front and sat on the stage with the bishop, priest, and priests, Susan, who was sitting in the first row of seats, still had not recovered from her dream.
Chen Fan, on the other hand, had to lament the horror of faith.
Then Monica started the formal mass.
Different from the simple Mass outside the church, the Mass held in the church is more formal, more complicated, and the atmosphere is more solemn.
Infected by the atmosphere, Susan quickly woke up from her dream, and with great piety, like all believers, participated in this mass that was destined to be recorded in the history of the Holy See.
"May Almighty God, Father, Son and Holy Spirit, bless you."
On the stage in front, Monica made the sign of the cross as she spoke.
"Amen."
All the believers stood up and spoke in unison.
"The Mass is celebrated."
"Thank God."
Monica and the believers bowed to each other.
"My dear friends, the Holy Virgin's Mass is over. In twenty minutes, I will hold the next Mass. Those who want to continue to participate will stay. Those who do not want to participate can leave and make room for the faithful outside.
Get out of position."
Just as Monica, who was dressed in white robes, gave Chen Fan a mysterious look and slowly left, accompanied by a bishop, the voice of another archbishop from the Vatican rang out in the quiet church.
All the believers, including Susan, did not leave. In their view, it was an honor to attend the Archbishop's Mass at the Vatican Headquarters.
Chen Fan, who understood the meaning in Monica's eyes, hesitated for a moment and asked Susan in a low voice: "Honey, where is the bathroom?"
"Go out that way and turn right." Susan glared at Chen Fan angrily.
Chen Fan smiled awkwardly, and then left through the side door under the surprised eyes of the believers.
In the corridor, Monica, dressed in white, had already sent away the bishop who was escorting her. When she saw Chen Fan walking out of the side door, she was immediately overjoyed and pointed to the stairs with excitement on her face, asking Chen Fan to go upstairs.
Chen Fan knew very well that Monica had tried her best to come to China and come to the East China Sea to find him. If he did not satisfy her lovesickness, he would break Monica's heart. Therefore, when he understood Monica's eyes before
After being convinced, he still chose to leave the church.
"Butcher, I miss you so much..."
After reaching the second floor, Monica could no longer suppress her inner emotions and threw herself into Chen Fan's arms.
"Monica, it's very dangerous here, we have to change places." Feeling the throbbing in Monica's heart, Chen Fan was a little ready to act, but he was still reasonable.
"Then go to the top of the building. There is a room there. It was prepared for me by the bishop. No one can enter without my permission." Monica pulled off the veil, revealing the face that was a bit tempting and a bit...
The divine and beautiful face said with blurred eyes.
After the words fell, she didn't wait for Chen Fan to answer, and immediately took Chen Fan's hand and went upstairs.
Soon, while Monica was waiting impatiently, she and Chen Fan arrived at the door of a room on the top floor.
"Bang!"
As the door closed, Monica no longer concealed her inner desires, desires and longings.
She stretched out her white and tender arms, hugged Chen Fan's neck, pressed her whole body against Chen Fan's body, and kissed Chen Fan directly with her hot and sexy lips.
Wow!
Their lips met, and the passion in their hearts was instantly ignited.
Her body trembled slightly and her breathing became rapid. At the same time, Monica's dexterous tongue took the initiative to penetrate Chen Fan's teeth, rolled up Chen Fan's tongue, and entangled them together. The Saintess' peak wrapped in a white robe on her chest was squeezed.
Pressed against Chen Fan's chest, it was soft and elastic.
While responding to Monica's passionate kiss, Chen Fan lifted up the white robe with his right hand and touched Monica's flawless white skin that once drove him crazy.
"Um……"
Feeling the strength and heat from Chen Fan's hand, Monica felt like she was electrocuted, her body shivered even more violently, and at the same time she moved her lips, raised her head, and let out a moan that was soft to the core.
Wow!
Chen Fan took off Monica's white robe with ease.
Without the cover of her robe, Monica's pure white body, as if created by God, was completely exposed to Chen Fan.
Chen Fan didn't hesitate and untied Monica's bra.
And Monica was not passive. While Chen Fan unbuttoned her clothes, she breathed heavily, blushed, and unbuttoned Chen Fan's shirt and belt with a soft moan.
A moment later, the two fiery bodies collided again - Chen Fan held Monica in his arms with one hand, and while rubbing his buttocks with his left hand, he lowered his head and took a pink cherry into his mouth.
"Uh-huh……"
Monica's whole body was shaking violently, twisting like a beautiful snake, and her vagina became more and more seductive and alluring.
Kissing and biting, Chen Fan carried Monica to the window, holding Monica's waist with both hands, while Monica supported the window sill with both hands and clamped Chen Fan's thick waist with her legs.
.
"ah……"
Accompanied by a numb groan that could make any man collapse, the gun under Chen Fan straightened into the Butterfly Valley.
In the room, the saintly girl, clothed in sacred and noble brilliance, twisted her waist crazily, matching Chen Fan's powerful impact one after another.
Because the stained glass can only be seen from the inside, outside the church, those devout believers cannot see that someone is desecrating their saint at this time.
In the room, Chen Fan was impacting Monica while looking at the devout believers outside the church through the stained glass.
A kind of stimulation that cannot be described in words filled his whole body.
Monica, on the other hand, was completely immersed in the ocean of desire, like a mermaid, her twists and turns became larger and larger, and her screams became louder and louder.
Under the Holy Cross, the Saint is also crazy...
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