【Notre Dame Cathedral】Salome of the Archdeacon

"Claude, I've always been secretly happy when I met you. I can't hide my love for a little girl, but I always want to make it public when I'm sneaky. I think it's best to let you know, but I'm afraid... Although I have brothers and sisters, I used to live happily alone. I was also happy when there was no love. I wandered from the desert of Egypt to Spain, and was exiled in the mountains of Andalusia. My soul is free but always I'm a little lost, I need someone to love me, the days when no one loves me are desolate for a heartless little girl like me, how pitiful is someone who is no one loves, my soul is so lonely, and the heart of a girl is so little half!

Later, fortunately, the person who loves me happens to be the one I love. For other women, love may be a beautiful embellishment on a burqa that is dispensable...but I love you like I cherish my eyes Same, at that time I thought, if you don't love me, all God left me is tears, I don't know what to do, I understand, how can two parallel lines of fate intersect... But God Have mercy on me, you planted the seeds of love and blossomed in my heart. "I lowered my eyes, buried my face deeply in his warm embrace, couldn't fall asleep with excitement, and confessed softly, Claude just kept listening carefully.

"When I say this, don't think that I'm an unstable person. I never said these things, just for you...I said these heart-to-heart words to you, you can't laugh at me stupid~" My cheeks flushed, and I took advantage of the cold moonlight outside the window to look at him face to face, sharing the same bed, very close, Claude stroked my face, blinked slowly, his side face pressed He brushed my hair, smiled and listened to my soft whispers, I leaned in and kissed the corner of his mouth lightly, coquettishly but my eyes were red, I pouted my mouth, caressed the folds of his shirt on his chest, and bit him The tie on the neckline of his shirt: "I am a naive and clumsy person, but I am a bit blind in front of you. I am a difficult problem that gives you a headache. You can't give up on solving it. This problem of mine is given to you by God alone." Keep it, you have to finish it~ I like I love you, I also like you love me~"

"You have never expressed your heart to me like this, everything is too hasty...I used to think that I would never hear such touching words of love from you...I thought my whole life , my love for you will only increase my own distress and loneliness. Now that I think about it, my original misery can be redeemed. All the feelings that spring up on you are worthwhile, although they are all my wrong ideas ...The day you waved to me, you turned sadness into sweetness, Xiaosha, you are my sweetheart." Claude kissed my forehead, gently stroked my long hair, looked at my Eyes: "You are so lovable..."

"I originally wanted to be a lady, but it's all your fault, I can't even pretend to be reserved~ I always hate frivolity, but my silly words like this make me seem extra frivolous and hypocritical." I bite Wearing Claude's collar.

Claude kissed my hair emotionally: "Is there any more beautiful words than what came out of your mouth... You complained that you were not reserved enough, but I gave up being an ascetic priest and willingly fell into a pomegranate under your skirt." A slave of lust. As long as I love you, as long as you accept me, you can blame me, blame me, as long as you are happy, as long as you want..."

I raised my little hand and patted Claude's mouth clumsily: "Nonsense... I don't want to blame you for blaming you, I love you." Because of sleepiness, I looked at Claude with blurred eyes and dilated pupils, wanting to tease him, my lazily opened lips wrapped around a strand of blond hair that was hanging by my pillow, and lightly spit on his face , hugged his neck, entwined him like a snake, rubbed his legs against him, and sneered: "Sing me a song ~ Claude ~ I'm sleepy, please coax me..."

"Xiaosha, if you don't flirt with me, I will sing to you..." Claude panted heavily, stroking my bare brown skin, his heart beating non-stop, looking at my blurred golden eyes, if this The girl was really sent by Satan to test him. He has already fallen. She is an angel, a flame angel.

"Heh~ I've always been good." I kissed his lips, and my blond hair covered his chest.

"Sing you a little rabbit in Latin..." Claude hugged me tenderly: "Longasaureshabeo, brevemcaudamteneo.

My ears are repaired, and my tail is short.

Levespedeshabeo, magnumsaltumfacio.

I step lightly, I leap far.

Carome adulcisest, pellism amollisest.

My meat is delicious and my skin is soft.

Domus measilvaest, lectusmeusdurusest.

I live in the forest, my bed is humble.

Duminaulavenio, gaudetrex sednonego.

Self-contained palace, Wang Xi and I worry.

Quandoregescomeduntme, vinumbibuntsuperme.

Gluttonous my meat, with my wine.

Flevitle pus parvulus, clamans altis vocibus.

The rabbit weeps and cries.

Quidfecihominibus, quodmesequunturcanibus.

What's wrong with me, drive me away with a dog!

Nequein hortofui, nequeholuscomedi.

If you haven't entered Ru Garden, you haven't lost your vegetables! "...

Claude looked at the girl in his arms who was already sleeping soundly, with only the sound of soft breathing and the peaceful and beautiful sleeping face under her lively and active movements. Claude lightly pecked the girl's slightly swollen lips, and kissed deeply on the neck, leaving a sigh of relief. Deep hickey: "I'll wait for you..."

The fireplace is crackling and burning with warm and romantic romance until dawn...

The next morning I was woken up by constant kisses, and I opened my eyes in a daze. Claude, who had already been fully dressed, was leaning against the bed, pouted and looked at me with a suppressed smile: "Good morning, madam."

"Good morning husband!...Oh! Today is the day of Quasimodo's trial! We must hurry up!" I kissed Claude, got out of bed and found the movable type printing plate and Latin diary and put them on Claude In his hand: "This is my treasure, I've given it to you, you must keep it safe!"

"My diary is in my lair, do you want it... Xiaosha, then come to my secret room..." Claude hugged me tightly: "My child, you wear too little..."

"Speaking is nothing." I pursed my mouth and looked at Claude with my hips akimbo.

Claude scratched my nose and helped me put on the gauze skirt: "Go wash your face and eat, eating snowflakes will not fill your stomach, then come with me and live with me..."

"Oh." I replied in a daze, and then realized it later: "Claude~ I still have to work with my sister to find my mother, I can't go back to church with you, you will be in trouble! Are you Vice-bishop, don't openly have any entanglements with a gypsy woman like me...I don't want to make you distressed."

"We are married, my child, I only want you, I am not afraid of anything anymore! Don't you like to pester me... Let us be together every day! I think of you every time I look at you, your love fire burns me There is nothing left, put out the fire, Xiaosha, put out the fire..." Claude held me tightly in his arms, pleading non-stop.

"Then I... find Mom as soon as possible... I will go to church with you, we will be a real couple, God! I wish last night passed slowly..." I kissed Claude on the cheek, blushing face.

"My God! I didn't mean to peek!" Gringoire blushed and was happily eating a bowl of oatmeal: "That... breakfast is ready."

"Hurry up and have breakfast! Everyone, dear sister, we have started our wonderful art work again... Did you enjoy last night?" My sister smiled at me and Claude ambiguously, and Claude and I blushed nervously, Hold each other's hands tightly.

"Very good, sister...brother-in-law." Claude spoke first, raised his head, smiled at me, and calmly straightened his cuffs: "Last night was very... so enchanting, it made me linger. "

...! ! !elder sister!Claude called Sister Esmeralda!He also called Gringoire brother-in-law!Virgin Mary!I opened my mouth wide and looked at Claude in surprise.

"That's good, brother-in-law." My sister and Gringoire responded with meaningful smiles. They looked at the hickey marks on me and Claude with red faces and covered their mouths, leaving me alone in shock.

"What's strange, sweetheart, Xiaosha, you are mine..." Claude put his hands in my ear, and said proudly, "It's recognized..."

"I... let's go and save Quasimodo, the trial is about to start, and he is also deaf, which is very inconvenient, we have to help him!" I was very shy, thinking that Quasimodo was still being wronged, I Changed the subject.

Claude held my hand and said to me softly: "We should save him, my fault... I got happiness, but he is suffering, you are right."

"Then let's go too. In fact, I would like to thank Quasimodo for allowing me to meet my Phoebes..." Thinking of Phoebes, my sister looked fascinated and longing: "Last night, Gringoire told I, Phoebus means the sun god... my sun... I will be his man soon! Is there anything happier than this!"

Gringoire looked frustrated: "Esmeralda, I love you! I will write poems for you, ten thousand sonnets! Why can't you favor me... That romantic ghost is not worthy of being the sun God!"

"Hmph! You're just jealous that you're not as brave and handsome as him..." My sister curled her lips, glared at Gringoire, and left with the plate.

"We are all going to defend Quasimodo, my lord, I hope someone can help me say good things for me in front of Esmeralda, now only Belle loves me, and Vanessa also loves me, it is amazing The love of fear." Gringoire complained, and the three of us enjoyed a simple breakfast.

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