Monica's long legs were shyly clamped together. Lin Chen gently asked them to separate a little bit to both sides, and then stroked the delicate buttocks that became more cute. In this way, the plump buttocks were covered with sticky honey juice, shiny and looked extremely delicious.
Monica began to let out a small moan, captivating the soul and bones, like a trumpet of charge, inspiring Lin Chen forward.
In Lin Chen's ears, this pleasant sound was different from the summoning of the demon in hell. His mind was already floating and distracted. How could he resist the witch's soul-catching song at this moment? After gently taking off the last bit of cover on Monica's perfect jade body, Lin Chen's breathing instantly stopped.
In the deepest part of the plump buttocks, crystal honey juice kept flowing out from the inside, and the petals actually opened slightly outward, spewing out a limited fragrance.
Monica's buttocks were even higher. The banshee who had been sleeping for thousands of years was waiting for a warrior to conquer her. In this sacred hall of the ancient church, several people worshiped God.
Lin Chen straightened up and still released his cyclopian dragon with a chick. The dragon head gently pressed against the wettest center of the petals. Monica's body trembled like an electric shock. She bit her lower lip tightly and resisted the urge to beg for a man. She could only long for anxiety in her heart.
However, who made Lin Chen a humble gentleman at this moment? The beloved woman wanted to be happy, so she certainly had to satisfy her. So she stepped forward and the slippery inner wall of the honey path did not require him to feel pity. She slashed down and slid into the deepest part of the petals, as if... and broke through a certain obstacle...
The gentle and resentful moans, accompanied by crisp impact, were like a wisp of fairy music, lingering in the wide and empty temple.
Outside the cathedral, a group of old vampires looked into the distance, and the horizon had turned slightly white.
Six hours have passed, and it is dawn soon. Why has Her Majesty the Queen not come out yet?
All the blood clans gathered in the square in front of the church. Not to mention the people of the Holy See, there was no trace of an ordinary person in this huge city. So these energetic vampires were ready to destroy them everywhere, but were forbidden by the three princes. The enemy had not yet appeared and the situation was still unclear. Everyone must save their strength to deal with emergencies. So the huge blood clan army could do things, but they had no results in defense all night, so they had to wait here and wait for the queen's orders.
The effect of the Blood Moon has long disappeared, and all the high-level blood clans are beginning to get anxious. The sky is about to dawn. During the day, the time when the blood clans are at the weakest. For blood clans below the elder level, they can resist the damage caused to them by the sun.
The night passed, and the Holy See did not launch an attack, which surprised Edward and others. However, if the enemy attacked during the day, he would be really finished.
Moreover, there was a chaotic sound outside the city. It was probably because of the human army. Two bats sent to investigate flew back. Jiji reported that many human soldiers had surrounded the place. It seemed that they were about to rush in.
Of course Edward knew that those were Italian troops. They must have been seen by the Romans when they attacked Vatican City last night, but they would not break in. Vatican City is a city in China, not their Italian territory. Moreover, these humans worship the Holy See very much. They dare not act too politely, and they mostly came to protect the Holy See. However, after a long time, it was possible to send a few soldiers to investigate.
So Edward ordered a few duke-level vampires to go over and get them out if anyone attempted to sneak in, but not to kill them. The situation was bad enough, and he didn't want to get into more trouble.
So the three princes were stinging around at the entrance of the church, trying to hear a little noise, but there was no sound. The door was still sealed by that force. They had no courage to destroy the church, so they had to continue waiting reluctantly.
Just two hours ago, at the darkest moment before dawn, two large cargo ships affiliated with private companies slowly sailed into the high seas along the Atlantic coast.
What's bizarre is that these two freighters are not carrying cargo, and the entire warehouse on the lower floor of the deck is full of clergy in snow-white robes.
The captains, deputy captains, first mates, and sailors of the two cargo ships were all as stupid as a wooden chicken. God, this is a naked smuggling. There are more than 10,000 priests! They ran out of Vatican in the middle of the night and privately contracted the two cargo ships. Where are they going?
However, God was not on their side. Several cardinals casually made up an absurd excuse to the captain and gave them a considerable amount of rewards. The captains shut up. This was to serve God and go to heaven after death. They were happy to help the priests of Vatican. As for whether these priests were in the will of God, to exorcism or to preach in Africa, this is not something that ordinary people can understand. Anyway, it is right that they have not violated the law. Any country, including the government of their own country, can anyone blame Vatican?
However, no one in the Holy See was paid attention. Just after a large number of people from the Holy See boarded the freighter and set off from the port, several Chinese people who were carefully hiding in the shadow of the dock immediately took out their cell phones and reported them separately.
Originally used to pile goods, the airtight, cold and wet warehouse was suddenly filled with people. It is conceivable that the journey was not so pleasant. The shipping company had no time to equip them with beds and sofas in the warehouse, so the poor priests had to sit on the bottom of the cold valley, praying to God silently, and telling themselves that this was the test and tempering God gave them. But within half an hour, their butts could not stand the cold iron plate. The priests with frozen butts stood up, and changed from praying for God to cursing Satan.
The ventilation equipment here cannot meet the oxygen consumption of so many people. The captain was afraid of suffocating the priests to death, so he had to open the deck door. As soon as a big wave was raised, cold sea water immediately poured in. The priest sitting near the exit was in trouble. God seemed to have become farther away at this time... far away.[