kiss the night

In the Meridell Cathedral in the second half of the night, the candles stayed up all night, burning around the chapel.This church has a history of hundreds of years. When it was built, electric lights were not yet popular. Later, for various reasons, even though electricity has become an indispensable part of people's lives, the Meridell Church still uses candles and oil lamps for lighting. .

A man in a white robe was sitting in front of the organ and playing Bach's aria. His slender and pale fingers slid across the keys, flowing out the gorgeous and solemn music like silk.The girl in the floral dress stood beside him, playing with the crucifix in her hand and humming softly.

"He said God, Laurentine, did you hear that?" Elena laughed, the kind of innocence and sweetness unique to little girls, if you don't listen to what she said next, anyone who sees her smile People will think she is like an angel, "What kind of guy is God! Stupid human beings always place their hopes on that hypocritical old man. If he is really so kind, where does so much suffering come from?"

The aria came to an abrupt end, and the man stepped down from the organ stool. He grabbed the Jesus statue in the girl's hand and placed it on the table again, closing his eyes with a headache: "Eileen, you promised Father Blake not to go." Mess with things in the church."

The girl curled her lips and said softly, "His time is numbered."

"Human lifespan is inherently short."

"The last time I saw him, he was still an ordinary monk under that old man with a fetish." Elena recalled the past many years ago, and finally stopped paying attention to those religious ornaments.

Laurentine looked out the window, dawn was coming, the skyline began to turn blue and white, it was time to leave, but before leaving, he still had some things to explain.

"Leyla." He called the nun who was watching the night, "I don't think you said anything unnecessary to that boy named Yan Zhao."

The nun lowered her head and replied softly: "No, my lord."

Laurentine nodded, gathered her white robe, and walked out the door.

Elena followed up: "A vampire who doesn't know his identity, Laurentine, don't you plan to take him back to the manor? You must know that the wind outside is not good recently, and strange vampires appear on our territory. Not a good thing."

"Do not."

The voice disappeared into the air, and in the blink of an eye, the tall man and the girl beside him disappeared, leaving only two bats in the last darkness before dawn.

Sister Leila raised her head and slowly closed the church door.

The morning came as promised, and the sun seemed to be brighter than usual on the second day after the snow, and the Meridell Cathedral will also celebrate the mass on Christmas Day.

Father Blake coughed for a long time. He was too old to look forward to every mass with the energy he had when he was young. He could only toss and turn in the cold winter, rubbing his aching knees and temples until dawn.Layla knocked on his door, went in, and got him ready for Mass.

"The lord visited the church last night." Her voice was still low, but she was much more comfortable than in front of the group of vampires.

"Yes, I heard the movement of the pipe organ. Except for the Duke, no one can play such beautiful music." Blake coughed twice as he said, he looked out the window at the world covered in silver, for no reason Sighing, his eyes were far-reaching, as if he was recalling something.

Leila stopped packing her things: "Besides, there was a boy who visited here yesterday."

"Oh?"

"Maybe it's an Asian who has just grown up, but I can't see his identity. The adult asked me to put him in the guest room for the night."

The old priest nodded, his drooping eyelids were full of traces of time, as if he no longer had the strength to take care of any unnecessary things, he waved his hand at Sister Leila: "Since it is the person left by the Duke, , then take good care of him and prepare some breakfast for him... Although I don't know the identity, but just to be on the safe side, you go to the back kitchen to bring some meat, didn't a farmer send fresh calves a while ago..."

"Father!" Leila interrupted him, she still kept her head bowed, but her clenched fists revealed her feelings, "Father, we shouldn't go on like this! This is a place to serve the Lord, how can... ...how could such a group of demons come and go freely!"

"Enough, Leila!" The old priest stopped her, and he coughed again, "I don't want to talk about these things, you are too young and too innocent, and you will understand later."

The nun didn't refute anymore, she pushed open the door of the old priest's room and walked out.

Yan Zhao was woken up by a knock on the door, his eyes were sleepy, and it took him a while to realize that he was not at home, but spent the night in a church, and he didn't know what would happen to Si Qi when he found out .

Thinking of Si Qi, Yan Zhao suddenly felt uneasy. He came out in a hurry and confused, without a mobile phone on him, let alone greeted anyone. Now, he can only hope that Si Qi had a drink last night and would not wake up. It was so early that he might not be found when he rushed home.

The door was knocked again, Yan Zhao tidied up his clothes, opened the door, and soon met the face of the nun from yesterday.

"Good morning." He greeted politely and observed the expression on the nun's face. Compared with the inexplicable nervous expression last night, she looked much better now, which made Yan Zhao heave a sigh of relief.

The nun still didn't speak to him, but just sent the tray in her hand to the wooden table in the room, bowed, and prepared to leave.

Yan Zhao didn't know if he had offended the nun somewhere, which made her not even say hello to him, maybe it was because of the rude eating behavior yesterday, anyone who saw it would think it was extremely ugly.

Yan Zhao lowered his head, determined to thank the handsome priest and leave as soon as possible.

"Miss nun." He said bravely, "Excuse me, where is the priest who took me in yesterday? I want to thank him before leaving."

Leila stopped walking away.

Just when Yan Zhao thought that she would not talk to him, the nun suddenly said, "The lord is not here, you can go back directly."

gone?

Yan Zhao was stunned for a moment, only to see the nun's long black dress disappearing from his field of vision again, silently remembering the priest's kindness in his heart, and thinking of coming back to thank him in person in a few days.

Renal City is a city that is neither big nor small. The main reason is that the urban area here is highly concentrated in Beech Road and Red Moon Bay, while the rest are large tracts of cultivated land and pastures, scattered with many farmers.

Early in the morning is always the time when many farmers go to the city to deliver goods. Yan Zhao easily found a family on the street who was going to the market in the city, and took their car back to the city.

Fortunately, it was not too far from the apartment. Yan Zhao returned to the apartment before nine o'clock in the morning. After the Christmas carnival, the whole apartment building showed a special kind of quietness.

Yan Zhao tiptoed open the door of A802, wanting to sneak into his room as soon as possible, but the moment he opened the door, he saw Si Qi sitting on his bed with a gloomy face.

Before he could say the words of begging for mercy, a photo frame was already flying towards his face. Yan Zhao avoided it subconsciously, but was still scratched by the sharp edge of the wooden photo frame on the back of his hand. noise.

"I'm sorry! Si Qi, I'm sorry!" He took two steps back, watching the man in front of him approaching him step by step, "I didn't run out of the house on purpose, I was really hungry!"

However, Si Qi didn't seem to hear him at all, and asked himself: "Where did you go last night?" However, when facing Yan Zhao, he never hesitated to show the most real and cruel side.

"Church." Yan Zhao stared wide-eyed, ignoring his bleeding hand, and hugged his head with his arms, "Merry...Meridell Church!" He panicked and almost forgot the name of the church.

"Why do you want to go to church?"

"Too hungry." Yan Zhao still repeated the same words.

Such words aroused Si Qi's displeasure, and he frowned even tighter: "Hungry? Do you mean that I didn't give you enough to eat? Puppy, I specially left you toast and salad yesterday." , and even canceled the punishment that should have been due, but you still made an excuse of being 'hungry'."

Yanzhao was forced to have nowhere to retreat, and sat down on the ground, his injured hand poked on the broken glass again, a burst of piercing pain, but he didn't dare to show it.

"Si Qi, I was wrong." Tears welled up in those deer eyes, which were caused by pain or panic in his heart. Yan Zhao could only keep apologizing, "There will be no next time, really."

Si Qi snorted coldly, and said, "You don't have a long memory every time."

"I was really wrong..." Yan Zhao began to cry, he knew that there was no room for maneuver in this matter.

Sure enough, Si Qi was not moved by his apology, he pulled Yan Zhao up from the ground, dragged him all the way to the bathroom, tore off his clothes mercilessly, pushed Yan Zhao into the bathtub, and turned on the shower .

Cold water poured out of the water pipe and poured down his head. Yan Zhao was stripped to nothing but a pair of white underwear. He huddled in the cold water, his teeth chattering. He had lost the strength to speak, and he only hoped for this punishment Hurry up and end.

"I hope you can keep a clear head forever, and don't do stupid things in a daze." Si Qi condescended, pulled Yan Zhao's hair to lift his head, and sprayed the shower at his face, "The Si family and I raised you so big, not to make you stupid. If you can't restrain yourself, then you need some way to calm you down, right?"

Yan Zhao was directly hit by the cold water on his face, choking and coughing.

"Speak!" Si Qi said angrily.

Yan Zhao couldn't open his eyes, so he could only squeeze out the word "yes" in a hoarse voice.

He was a child raised by the Si family, otherwise he would have been an orphan adopted by the driver, and he would have been reduced to starve to death on the street more than ten years ago.When the adoptive father was alive, he once said that the kindness of nurturing is unforgettable, and he asked Yanzhao to swear before the hospital bed that he would try his best to repay the Si family's kindness in his whole life.

He didn't dare to say "wrong", and he couldn't say "wrong".

Si Qi finally got a satisfactory answer, the water stopped, leaving only a naked boy kneeling in the hard bathtub.

Yan Zhao was shivering from the cold, and his fair skin turned pink from the cold. The only piece of white cloth on his body did not play much of a role in covering him, and the outline below was faintly exposed.

Si Qi licked his lips and rubbed Yan Zhao's head like a dog.

Although this little monster is often unsatisfactory, Si Qi has to admit that he is born with an attractive face... how can a man look so white, and his skin is as tender as water can be squeezed out , and being looked up at by his jewel-like eyes, there is no male who will not be aroused to conquer.

The way Si Qi looked at him changed.

Yanzhao is familiar with this kind of look. This kind of thing happened not long ago. The memory of that night reappeared in Yanzhao's mind. He was terrified. He didn't care that Si Qi was still in front of him, and he used his hands and feet to crawl out of the bathtub. To go, however, and soon he was dragged back.

"What are you running for?" Si Qi knelt down and pressed against his face, showing a smile.

"No...don't." Yan Zhao waved his hands and struggled, "I was wrong, I know I was wrong! You can punish me in other ways! But you can't do that again!"

"Punishment?" Si Qi seemed to have heard something funny, he grabbed Yan Zhao's neck with one hand, and rubbed his lips hard with the other, "How can it be called punishment, it hurts you, Zhao Zhao."