After being dismantled cp

Recently, villains have emerged one after another in the gang, like bright red fruits growing one after another in the rotten mud.

"Hey hey hey."

A man pressed on top of a naked woman.Make an unbearable sound.

The woman struggled hard, but only helplessly left bright red marks on the man's back.

Even the bright moon in the sky is unwilling to see this dirty scene, calling dark clouds to cover the sky.

Hides evil in the night.

In the empty alley, there are only rats crawling, and the faint sound of wild cats and dogs turning over garbage.

But gradually, the distant footsteps gradually became clear

pat.pat.

Someone is coming from afar.

The perpetrator looked up. He was short and violent, and his eyes were as small as a mouse exuding a strange scarlet.

A snow-white figure walked out of the darkness at the other end of the alley, and the deep night couldn't stop the holy light on him, as if a hymn was resounding in that light.

The perpetrator's pupils dilate.

"Holy—Master Holy Son."

The irritability on his ugly face calmed down, leaving only quiet and peaceful.

The woman who was pinned down by him had already passed out, otherwise she would have been startled by this strange change.

Xi Bai lowered his eyes and looked at the two people on the ground with pity.There is no evil in the clean black pupils.

"I feel sick, Lord Son." The perpetrator stood up and looked at the woman on the ground indifferently. "It's too superficial, it's disgusting to show on the surface of the body. I still can't feel happy."

"I can't be happy anymore." He said with cloudy tears flowing from his small eyes.

"It failed." Xi Bai frowned.

Not all fruits can develop to maturity.

A person whose human emotions are almost withered at the outset can only be a bad fruit.

He stepped forward.

White hands were placed on top of the assailant's mud-covered head.

"The Light cleanses your sins," he said softly.

Then a dazzling light lit up between the five fingers.

The bewildered facial features of the perpetrator melted in the holy light until they disappeared.

The illuminated holy light alarmed the woman on the ground, and she woke up, groaning in pain.

Then she saw Xi Bai.

"Ah, you are—Master Shengzi!"

Xi Bai often went to various neighborhoods to help people baptize and distribute holy water scriptures.He is the first holy son known by ordinary people, and he has a high voice among the people.

"Do you want to find your true self?" Xi Bai knelt down and said to the woman.

At this time, the woman realized that she had just experienced a sexual intercourse, and now she was dirty and naked.

She covered her body in shame and pain, "I'm sorry, I'm too dirty."

She was a textile worker, the abuser she met on the way home from get off work at night.She is married and has children, and her husband must not find out.

"Can you give me a piece of clothing? My lord." She begged Xi Bai.

"Of course." Xi Bai covered the woman with a pure white coat, "When you get home, you will find that the world is different."

"I have been blessed!" The woman forgot the pain instantly, thanked Xi Bai, and hurried home.

"My holy son? Where did you go in the middle of the night?"

The god is half lying on the bed of the Son, but the knights guarding the door turn a blind eye.

Because God will only give his beloved Son the chance to meet the true face of God often alone.

Xi Bai was dressed in a white gown that looked like a long skirt, even though he had just walked through the streets covered in cold dew and mud, he was spotless.

Cang Qing likes the appearance of him wearing this harmless skin the most, like glutinous rice balls stuffed with white skin and sesame seeds.

"Purify the evil," Xi Bai replied.

"Come here." Cang Qing beckoned, "Dear Son, what reward do you want this time?" He intentionally blurred the word "Sage Son", like a lover whispering intimately.

He is obviously a holy and bright god, but he is like a demon when he tempts his Son.Pulling people into the bottomless abyss of depravity.

Xi Bai walked over obediently, half-covering his eyes with long eyelashes, looking shy and reserved.

"I want God to kiss me." Said the pure white boy.

Cang Qing raised his chin, and the fiery admiration in the young man's eyes came into view.

A calm and rational teenager is always difficult to control in temptation.The simple hook of the god, and the ambiguous tone and movements of the gods have already made him fascinated.

"Get it yourself if you want." Cang Qing let go of Xi Bai's chin.Lean back against the wall.The perfect god restrains frivolity and appears ascetic and majestic.Solemn and holy.

It is clearly the appearance of the gods they often enshrine.

Let people can't afford a trace of blasphemy.

But Xi Bai seemed to be tempted, walked over, half-kneeled on the bed, held up the god's face, and made a shallow mark on his profile.A pure and loving kiss.

Cang Qing saw his eye feathers trembling like a butterfly.How cute it looks.

He reached out and touched lightly.

Xi Bai blinked, and slowly moved towards the pale pink lips of the god.

But a finger stopped her.

Cang Qing stretched out an index finger against his lips and gently pushed the boy away.

"Well-behaved believers, don't think about asking for more." Cang Qing touched Xi Bai's face and smiled ambiguously, "When you grow up, I will teach you more interesting things. Let you feel as if you have ascended to heaven. "

The holy Son blushed.The light red is shy and cute.With the unique heartbeat of a teenager.

It makes people think-seriously molested.

Cang Qing, who originally planned to return to the Kingdom of God, changed her mind, "Come, come into my arms. Your father is holding you to sleep, baby."

Xi Bai looked up embarrassingly.

The last time he swore that God was his Father, the gods would hold on to that statement to tease him.

"It's not good," he said.

This is too exciting.Excited, he wanted to press God directly on the bed, making this superior guy cry.

Pulling his beautiful white hair and fucking him like a dog.

"Come here. Don't make me say it a second time." Cang Qing hooked her hands.

Xi Bai moved, he climbed onto the bed, and lay down in the arms of the god.

Cang Qing hugged a young boy whose bones were not yet fully developed, like hugging a cute little pet.Intimately kissed Xi Baifa on top.

Xi Bai tightened his grip on his collar.

The corners of the mouth slightly raised.

In an ordinary neighborhood, children who sleep late wait for their mother's return.

He was lying on the candle-lit table drowsy

There was a knock on the door, and he ran to the door quickly.

"Mother."

The weaving woman in a white robe looked tired and messed up.

"Sorry Al." The woman stroked the child's hair, "I brought you bread that fell into the sewage."

Al was a handsome boy, cheaply but neatly dressed, with neatly combed hair.A pair of light brown eyes give the illusion of gold under the light.You can imagine being handsome when you grow up.

"It's okay mom, I'll prepare hot water for you to take a bath and rest." Ardenden ran into the bathroom.

The woman sat down wearily at the table.

Looking at half of moldy cheese under the dim candlelight.

She stretched out her hand to pick it up, squeak—a little mouse suddenly came out from behind the cheese.

She was startled!

This rat looks too much like that criminal.She was cold.

But instead of escaping, the mouse stood upright, standing in front of him like a human.The big bean eyes are giggling.

The woman grabs the textile thread in the basket beside it and clenches it tightly.Throat moved nervously.Then, he jumped up suddenly, wrapped the silk thread around the mouse's neck, and strangled it to death.

Squeak!The mouse howled in pain.

Small eyes bleed.

But the woman didn't stop, but pulled the silk thread even more vigorously.

Finally, the mouse's head fell off its neck.

Looking at the head with wide-open eyes, the woman breathed a long sigh of relief, as if she was alive after a catastrophe.

She sat there weakly, so tired that she didn't seem to move at all, she just stared at the head, staring at the mouse in a daze.

"Mom, the water is ready!"

At this time, Al's voice came from the bathroom.

The woman woke up suddenly, and in a panic swept the mouse's head into the trash can.

"Oh good." She walked into the bathroom in a daze.

Al looked at the door of the bathroom worriedly, and picked up the clothes his mother put in the bamboo basket to wash by hand.

"Hey, what is this?" He touched the sticky thing on his collar suspiciously.It was transparent, and he tentatively licked it, it was sweet.Honey--

Squeak—a few little mice scurried across the corner.

Boom.Something was knocked over.

Al went out suspiciously and found the overturned trash can under the table.The contents were scattered all over the place.

He knelt down and swept the trash into the trash can.

poof.A round mouse head rolled out.

"Ah!" Al fell back and sat on the ground in fright.

"What are you arguing about!" A man's roar came from upstairs immediately.

Al picked up the mouse head and shivered and put it in the trash.

He went back to the door of the bathroom to wash clothes, only to see a few mice licking honey on their collars.He drove the mice away immediately, squatted down and scrubbed the clothes clean.

His father was violent and alcoholic, and his mother worked hard to support the family.

This family is notoriously miserable.

But Al has become a good boy who is praised far and wide.

Family misfortune gave him a firmer heart.

He respects women and loves children.Be polite.

Hate all violent crimes.

And his dream is to be a teacher, to give children as much care as possible.

If nothing else, with his grades all this can be achieved.

It is still dark in the morning, but the early sweepers have already got up

Clean up the trash in the city.

They greeted each other "Praise be to the light, praise to the Son."

"The holy water that Master Shengzi gave me cured my cold, otherwise I might lose this job."

"My daughter has been baptized by the Holy Son and will definitely be a happy lady in the future."

"I prayed every night before going to bed according to the scriptures sent by the Holy Son, so I can sleep well."

When it came to the last few people sighed in unison, "Master Shengzi is really an angel sent from heaven."

"By the way, did you hear any sound? Like—a cat meowing?"

The sweepers looked around and finally found the source of the sound in a large trash can.

The black plastic bag was tightly tied, and the cat's weak moaning came out from inside.

"There's a cat here! How did it get into the garbage bag!" The worker opened the bag, but was terrified by the scene inside.

"Ahhh!"

The turned-out cat whined weakly.The fur was in a mess, and the flesh was soaked and pale.Still oozing out strands of blood.

Its head has been separated from its neck, and a thin piece of meat is connected to it, maintaining its last painful life.