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Rosa clearly heard Calvin's apology.

The corners of her mouth curled up, but she didn't speak.Daniel patted her on the back reassuringly: "Hey, don't be like this... I don't think Calvin did it on purpose."

While speaking, Daniel looked at Calvin. This poor little angel, the Son of God walking in the world, seemed to be crumbling and pale. This pitiful appearance was enough to soften the hearts of even hard-hearted people.

After a while, Rosa's shoulders relaxed, and she let out a long, helpless sigh.

"Calvin... My Calvin, sometimes I really don't know what to do with you."

She walked towards Calvin, grabbed the soaked towel in Calvin's arms and wiped the boy's body.

Although she still had a blameful tone when she spoke, Calvin relaxed after hearing her voice.

He blinked, eyes suddenly filled with tears.

"Mother--"

Now he really choked up, and his little nose turned red.

Rosa's brows were furrowed, she looked at Calvin in trouble, and let out a breath.

"I really don't want to lose my temper with you." She said, pointing Calvin's forehead with her finger, "but you really have to change your bad habits, why do you always bring trouble to others. I'm your mother, so I'm willing to take it all, but Daniel really helped us so much... I really don't want you to continue this terrible vice, you shouldn't do this to Daniel, it's not fair, he was I shouldn't be implicated by you..."

"Rosa, it's all right. Calvin is still a child after all."

Daniel walked in front of Rosa, and he also squatted down, staring at Calvin like a real amiable male elder.

Then he and Rosa gave Calvin a hug, as if he didn't notice the boy's slightly stiffened expression.

"...I just...that person rushed over..."

Calvin's body trembled slightly, tears overflowed his eyes, and he spoke weakly in a small voice.

Rosa's face instantly stiffened.

"Here again?"

She pushed Calvin out of her arms.

The boy really lost his balance. He let out a short scream, spread his wings halfway, and then fell straight back—Daniel just in time opened his arms and hugged him.

"Rosa, don't be like this, calm down..." He glanced at Rosa reproachfully.

Rosa glared at Calvin viciously, she turned around and grabbed her own wine bottle, and took several sips of wine down her throat.

She ignored Daniel's dissuasion, and her gaze towards Calvin suddenly became sharp and cold.

"You always have a reason, Calvin, you're always making excuses for the trouble you get in—how many fucking times have I told you! Excuses don't work! You gotta learn to correct your mistakes! My worst Hate your excuses 'sorry mom, that guy came to grab me', 'sorry mom, I don't know what happened', 'sorry mom I just walked past him' - I've had enough, I don't want to hear any more excuses from you, you don't know anything, you pretend to be innocent, and the last person to help you clean up the mess is always me, it's me-"

Speaking of getting emotional, Rosa smashed the wine bottle in her hand with a "bang".

Daniel felt Calvin in his arms bouncing up in surprise. He secretly pressed hard and held down the trembling boy. He looked at Rosa very calmly.

"Rosa, you couldn't hold back, did you?"

He said.

Rosa's cheeks twitched uncomfortably, as if she had finally recovered from that hysterical state, she avoided Daniel's gaze at a loss.

"I, I just..."

She stammered and wanted to explain, but at this moment Daniel had already come to Rosa with Calvin in his arms.He placed Calvin on an iron locker and gently patted Calvin's knee.

"Good, don't move."

he said, and turned to Rosa.

"No no no--don't--I can explain--my dear don't--"

Rosa knew what was going to happen, and her sudden scream did not stop the man from ripping off her skirt in front of Calvin.

Daniel pulled Rosa's legs away like a butcher catching pigs in a slaughterhouse.

On Rosa's thin, loose inner thigh, there was a very clear pinhole.It was there so brightly, so conspicuously, that Rosa tried awkwardly and desperately to cover the skin with her hands.

Daniel raised an eyebrow, rubbing his temples like he was having a migraine.

"Oh, Rosa, what can I say about you. I'm so disappointed."

Rosa tremblingly grabbed the skirt and pulled the crumpled fabric back to her waist. She bared her teeth and claws like a lioness before and cried out almost collapsed.

"Sorry...sorry honey...I...I just..."

"God, look at you... when are you and your son going to let me relax."

Daniel's voice is low and tired—and then just right to reveal some concern.

Rosa cried even harder in an instant.

In front of her, Daniel watched all this grimly. He waited for a while before reaching out to drag Rosa, who was completely limp, from the ground.

"Don't cry, baby, I don't know what to say about you if this goes on. Well, I know it's not your fault, you just didn't hold back."

Rosa choked up and nodded desperately in front of him.

Daniel's pupils flickered, and he gently pushed Rosa: "...But there should be rules, you know what to do, go, reflect on yourself before God, and then get a good night's sleep. "

Then he turned his face to Calvin.

The young boy bent his body on the locker, his eyes were tightly closed, and his chest heaved rapidly.

Daniel gave him a deep look.

"...As for Calvin, I still have something to say to him. Just like you, the mistakes he made today will be dealt with well. Don't worry, Rosa, everything will be fine."

He said.

Rosa nodded at Daniel in a trance, and she wiped her face with the back of her hand indiscriminately.

"Okay honey, I know...you'll make it all right." She hiccupped and looked at Calvin, "Listen to Daniel, Calvin, he's done enough for us. "

Calvin's eyes widened.

【Mother】

He opened his mouth and shouted silently.

But Rosa ignored him. She went to her own prayer room at the other end of the RV, where Daniel had prepared her a whip for self-punishment and a $10 icon of God.

Whenever she didn't restrain her desire, she would stay there for a long time, until she passed out bloodied on the ground.

As Daniel said, "get a good night's sleep" - Rosa was convinced it would help with her drug addiction.

Shortly after Rosa left, Calvin heard the faint sound of the whip and the slapping of flesh.

He felt dizzy and nauseous, and he was obediently carried to his room by Daniel without even moving.

From the point of view of a caravan, Calvin's room can be considered luxurious—no, no, to be precise, extremely luxurious.

It's a little palace tucked into a car, you name it.

The dark brown beech wood tabletop is fixed on the car wall, and the surrounding tabletop is inlaid with real gold decorative seals; the sacred objects brought in from all over the place, some are sculptures, and some are indescribable and shared. Gadgets are also fixed on the base, nailed to the metal car wall in random places, illuminated by specially designed LED lights, frankincense-scented air fresheners are hung on the ventilation ducts, and the wind hanging from there seems to be With a strong fragrance, the floor is soft, and the walls are also soft—in fact, except for the tabletop under Calvin's elbow, all the visible parts of the room where he is are wrapped in a layer of thick and fine flannelette. It is studded with numerous tassels and real gemstones, lapis lazuli and diamonds.

The light is a little dim.

Calvin never liked his own room, he felt that it was more like an altar than a room—then he remembered that he was not wrong, when there were activities here, after a short tidying up, it would indeed be Serve as an altar.

And now, he was placed in the center of the altar by Daniel.

It was a large, very intrusive soft chair.

The thick back of the chair pressed Calvin's wings, and he struggled subconsciously, but was pushed back by Daniel.

"Stay still, baby."

Daniel's voice sounded even softer than usual.Calvin completely froze because of the sound.

His vision went black one after another.

Daniel grabbed Calvin's hand and placed it in his own.

He looked at Calvin's injured finger as if he were looking at some artwork.

"That damn bastard—he hurt you."

He said.

It took Calvin a long time to focus on his finger. There was no blood there, only two deep teeth marks remained on his finger——at first glance, it looked like he was on his finger. A dark red ring was put on.

He almost forgot about the wound, but now after being reminded by Daniel, he felt that the tooth mark was in severe pain as if it was about to burn.

"Sorry……"

Calvin said reflexively.

He tried to pull his hand back, but Daniel tightened his grip on the wrist.

"You're actually a good boy, Calvin."

Daniel suddenly said to Calvin.

"Rosa is just too desperate... She has suffered too much for you, you should be considerate of her."

"I……"

"She was gang-raped, drug addicted and syphilised, and her uterus was removed—all because of you, Calvin." Daniel's hand touched Calvin's face, and his hand was like the skin of a snake It was wet and cold.

The gray eyes were fixed on Calvin.

Calvin gritted his teeth, and he felt a bloody smell overflowing from his gums... No matter how many times, whenever Daniel repeated this sentence to him like this, he felt a wave of pure despair pierced through his heart.

His body could not move in this pain.

And Daniel continued, his fingers sliding down Calvin's neck bit by bit.

"So, you have to be obedient and know? Calvin, be a good boy."

A small whimper escaped Calvin's throat.

A familiar scene...a nightmare that had happened before or countless times appeared in front of him again.

help me--

Who can help me--

In a trance, he seemed to hear someone screaming.

It took him a moment to realize that it was himself.

It's just that in reality, his voice is so weak that it's almost inaudible.

The author has something to say: Well, I also said it on Weibo before...

What this article about deformed bones actually wants to write is a twisted, subtle, and unnatural thing.

The so-called ability should be a certain ability that is different from ordinary people, it is difficult to describe in words... In short, it will definitely not be the fire-breathing, ice-breathing, etc. of the X-Men, and there is no management organization to manage these people.

The power in Bone is a little weirder, it's something for no reason, no explanation.

In fact, it is more common in our daily life...

Many times even us mere mortals encounter unexplainable things, but more often than not, we just say, oh, that's weird, and subconsciously let it go.

Take myself for example, probably when I was in elementary school.

One day my pen rolled down from the front of the desk, it was a pen I liked very much, and I thought I was sitting in the first row, and there was no obstacle in front of me.

The strange thing is that when I went to look for the pen, it was nowhere to be found.

I quickly forgot about the pen until about a few months later (we were switching sets every week for sight, and I switched from the first set to the second set to the third set ...until I finally sat back on the first set, the one I dropped my pen on).

Suddenly, when I was in class, I heard a "pop" sound from in front of my seat.

Then when I looked down, I saw the pen I dropped a few months ago on the ground.

Until now, I haven't figured out what happened. When the pen reappeared, I didn't even move. I was concentrating on listening to the class...

...In short, although it is a bit off topic =A=

But I believe that everyone has encountered similar things.

Many things that happen in the deformed bones are also like this, but the things that the protagonists encounter will be more evil and twisted...

And they can only fight on their own.