Chapter 279 You can see my heartbeat

In order to avoid being discovered by the priest, the two had to lower their voices. The pleasure of the first time and the fear of being discovered intertwined, which almost collapsed. Sally's body was like a warm and bottomless ocean, with layers of vortex that made him completely unable to resist and quickly fell.

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

Extreme excitement, fear immediately climbed into the boy's heart. He retreated from Sally's body and prepared his clothes in a panic. He was very afraid that Sally would tell the priest what had just happened. In that case, the priest might drive him back to the wilderness and turn him back into a barbarian who could be torn and eaten by his kind at any time.

Sally took out a square scarf, cleaned her body and tidied her clothes, and she moved skillfully and quickly. She put the used scarf into the pocket of her coat, looked at the nervous Mok, and asked gently, "Can I go to see the priest?"

"Uh, yes, the priest should be right behind." Mok didn't dare to look into Sally's eyes.

Sally sat quietly at the prayer table for a while before the priest rushed over and sat on the other end of the table. His black robe rolled up with sleeves and his hands were stained with striking dust. It was obvious that he was either cleaning or repairing something at the back of the church just now.

The priest looked over forty years old, and the harsh environment and years of hard work left deep marks on his face. The priest's hands were thick and covered with calluses, but at a glance, you could feel the vigorous and powerful hands. Although Sally did not like the apostle statue from the bottom of her heart, she was full of respect for the priest who carved the statue of the god with her own hands. She always felt that the priest who was completely invisible, especially when he was focusing on his work or praying, the glory would be more obvious.

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

"Father..." There was a faint gloom in Sally's eyes. She hesitated for a long time before choosing the right word: "Why can a person change suddenly, like completely becoming another person? Is it true that everyone... I mean, it may suddenly become terrible."

The priest pondered for a moment before smiling and answering, "I think, I understand your problem. Children, people are fickle because they have no faith. And those who suddenly become terrible are because they have no constraints or are restrained, but still feel that evil deeds will not be punished. Children, in this dark age, change is an eternal theme because people have power but lose the rules. Change is not always good, and unrestrained forces often bring evil deeds, so we need faith."

"So, is there really the Lord?" Sally asked.

The priest laughed. Sally had never asked this question. When people asked about the existence of the Lord, they were not far from faith.

The priest thought for a while before saying, "The Lord is everywhere, but because of this, I have no way to measure the existence of the Lord, nor can I prove it to you. What we can do is to maintain our faith in the Lord."

"Since the existence of the Lord cannot be proved, why should we have faith?" Sally asked again.

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

"I can do something for the Lord, I have nothing except my own heart and body." Sally looked at the priest with some enthusiasm. Her body leaned forward slightly, and the plump lines of her chest were squeezed by the edge of the table, becoming more eye-catching.

When the priest saw all this, his eyes were filled with wisdom to understand the world, and he said gently: "The Lord does not need your money or flesh, it only needs faith. So do I."

Sally was a little surprised, but real joy surged in her eyes. Her eyes passed over the priest and looked at the altars where two priests were erected. From the man who was crucified, she felt broad mercy and mercy, and from the apostle's statue, she still saw the coldness of the right and wrong.

The next conversation with the priest was short and warm. When Sally walked towards the church gate, her face shone again. The small door embedded in the gate was covered with three heavy books on a table next to it. Behind the cylinder not far away, Mok could be seen hiding there and looking at this side secretly. The young child was always energetic. Although he had just vented his anger, his throat was rising and falling again when he saw Sally, as if he wanted to rush out. However, the priest who appeared in front of the altar made him give up all the inconsistencies.

Sally didn't seem to see the timid Mok at all. She picked up the book, walked out of the church, and then closed the small door carefully.

It was already dark and the wind was even more terrifying. Sally wrapped her coat tightly and walked with difficulty in resisting the cold wind. After walking a short distance, she suddenly remembered something, so she took out a ball of wrinkled cloth from her coat pocket and threw it out.

The wind was so strong that it seemed to blow everyone away. As soon as the cloth left Sally's hand, it was carried to the wind to fly into the sky, and I don't know where to float.

The night was very cold. Sally shuddered just by throwing cloth. She hurriedly retracted her little hand, which was so cold that she was instantly frozen, backed her sleeves, and then hugged the books in her arms tightly, fearing that they would fall to the ground.

Looking up at the road hidden in the darkness at the front, Sally doubted whether she could walk back to her residence on such a cold night. But as the priest said, faith is a beam of light, which can illuminate the way forward even in the deepest darkness. Sally is not sure about the existence of the Lord, but in her heart, there is always a light of her own.

The wind suddenly became smaller and the dark world became warmer.

A coat with body temperature wrapped around Sally, calming her body trembling. The temperature and smell were so familiar that Sally almost jumped and screamed. She suddenly took off the cap of the coat, turned around, and saw a burly and familiar figure standing in the darkness.

Sally could hardly believe her eyes. After a few seconds, she called Uncle and rushed into the arms of the burly man! Only at this time did she truly look like a thirteen-year-old child.

Rigaure wrapped Sally's coat tightly, then smiled and said, "Sally, I heard from your companion that you came to church, so I rushed over, but fortunately I didn't miss it."

Sally raised her little face and asked in confusion: "Uncle, how did you come from? Longcheng does not allow people outside to come in."

Rigao Lei smiled and patted Sally on the head, saying, "Uncle is now the entourage of Major Dark Dragon Knight, so of course you can come in. But your sister Li was only discharged from the hospital today, so she can't see you until now."

Sally stretched her little head out of Li Gao Lei's arms, and indeed she saw Li with grace behind him. Despite the cold weather, she was still wearing a thin tight combat suit and putting on a jacket on her upper body. Sally knew that Li, who had the ability to fight, was not afraid of the cold, so she stuck out her tongue. Lize smiled and rubbed her hair hard.

Sally looked at Ligao Lei again, and asked very seriously this time: "Uncle, how could you become a Dragon Rider escort? Didn't you say before that you would rather die in battle than be a slave than be a slave?"
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