Chapter 359 Praying to God 23

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Mo Qin understood his subtext, and without hesitation she reached out to push him away and sat up from the bed.

Wenzel followed her force and retreated, and did not do anything more. He just waited quietly for her answer.

Instinctively, he didn't want to make her angry again.

She just said she didn't want him anymore.

Mo Qin looked away, feeling like she was being deceived by his sweet appearance again.

"If you don't obey, you will be punished."

Wenzel's eyes dimmed a little, and he spoke softly, "What do you mean?"

He knew that this disobedience referred to the things he had done before.

He had never regretted it before, but suddenly he felt a little regretful. If he hadn't done those things, would he now be...

But I only have a little regret.

Mo Qin curled her lips towards him, smiling innocently and harmlessly, but the words she said were not very beautiful to him.

"It means, you get nothing."

"..."

The room was silent for a moment.

Wenzel seemed unable to digest the meaning of this sentence, and his heart that was beating rapidly gradually calmed down.

***'s skin suddenly felt a slight chill, and it wasn't the weather.

He didn't speak, but quietly moved his fingers and touched the girl's soft little hand. Seeing that the girl didn't move away, he boldly took the girl's hand and moved closer to her.

The girl still took him in stride.

She said she would get nothing.

He didn't believe it.

Sure enough, he hugged the girl's waist again. It was so thin and soft that he didn't want to let go. Why didn't he think of this earlier? He began to regret it again, more this time.

With some confidence in his heart, he slowly spoke:

"For now, or forever."

Mo Qin saw the scar on his shoulder and raised his hand to touch it. She didn't guard against him, and he actually didn't guard against himself. It was more like a game.

"It depends on my mood."

Even though he didn't even give him a deadline, Wenzel felt a lot better.

"Okay, I can wait."

Thinking of something, he added another sentence, "You can't have anyone else, even if you touch him."

If he discovered this treasure, it belongs entirely to him.

Mo Qin has no objection to this.

Thinking of what Wenzel had done, she was a little confused, "Are you a believer in the Temple of Light?"

The believers of the Temple of Light are all ordinary people. People have good and bad qualities, and their conduct can be good or bad, but what they learn is divine magic. What Wenzel uses today is not divine magic.

"Um...no."

Wenzel raised his head and stared at the girl, his black eyes dotted with light spots, as bright as a sea of ​​stars.

"I am your disciple."

Whoever controls his desires is his god, and he is willing to be her most devout believer.

Mo Qin laughed, "I am now a member of the Temple of Light, what kind of followers do I need?"

"You are a god." There was a smile in Wenzel's eyes, and his lips touched the side of the girl's face, "Mine."

Mo Qin wondered if he knew his identity.

But how did he know?

Would a normal person believe such a thing?

However, Wenzel is not a normal person.

Mo Qin pressed against his chest to stop his movements, "You can go back."

Wenzel looked at her with a hint of coquettishness.

"I want to be here, want to sleep with you."

Mo Qin yawned and got under the quilt.

"Okay, then go turn off the lights, I'm sleepy."

Wenzel was visibly happy.

The first ray of sunshine in the morning shines on the earth, and the city wakes up from its deep sleep.

Wenzel looked at the sleeping little girl in his arms and felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

He couldn't help but leaned over and kissed the girl on the cheek before getting up reluctantly.

In the dim light, the injury on his shoulder was much better than yesterday, and he might be back to normal tomorrow.

It was already an hour later when Mo Qin woke up.

Wenzel had everything in place.

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"Sir, please have a meal."

On the small round table in front of Mo Qin, there was a tempting and delicious breakfast, and people were talking about it not far away.

"I saw Wenzel coming out of Lord Qin's room this morning."

"You mean..."

"Yes, that's what you think."

"I thought Master Qin wouldn't have that kind of thought about Wenzel."

"Hey, are you kidding? So when you went to the pub to have an affair, there were also many people. What do you think?"

"Tsk, I really envy Wenzel, why didn't you choose me?"

"If I could be that gentleman's attendant, I would never go to a tavern to relax again."

Some people looked at him in surprise, with undisguised disgust in their eyes, "What are you dreaming about? You don't look in the mirror to see if you are worthy?"

"I don't deserve it, do you?"

"Ahem, I didn't say that."

Abner heard these discussions as soon as he arrived in the hall, and he couldn't help but frown.

In this situation, do you still have the energy to spend your energy on this kind of thing?

"Lord Holy Son."

Someone saw Abner suddenly appearing behind him.

"When will we go back?"

"It's not urgent yet." Thinking of the news Qili brought last night, Abner did not plan to go back now.

Some people disagreed, "But the injured people need a good environment to recuperate, and the bodies of the sacrificed people need to be taken back for burial."

Although the injured man saved his life, he only had half his life left.

His body was so damaged that he would never be able to recover from it, and he could only live with ugly scars for the rest of his life.

They can keep the body from decaying for a short period of time, but those who have passed away still have to take it back for burial as soon as possible.

Going back is what they desire most right now.

Abner obviously has no time to care about this matter at the moment.

"The person behind the scenes in Gaye Village has not been caught yet, and their murderers are still alive. Can their souls be appeased just by being buried?"

Those who wanted to refute stopped talking.

Abner said solemnly, "Who can guarantee that the murderer will not do evil again? If we don't take this opportunity to catch him, more innocent people will be harmed by then!"

Having said that, I couldn't find anyone at that time. Where can I find him now?

Everyone was already feeling uncomfortable, but now that they were reprimanded like this, they felt even more resentful.

If Abner hadn't made a mistake in judgment, there wouldn't have been so many casualties!

Now I have the nerve to teach them a lesson, which makes me angry just thinking about it.

Wenzel Bang Mo Qin poured a cup of black tea and nuzzled the girl's ears in a good mood.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

Mo Qin heard some of the discussion over there and said, "It's not very good."

"What's wrong?"

Mo Qin didn't even look at Wenzel, "Nowhere is good."

Wenzel was not angry at all, "But I slept well last night."

"..."

After breakfast, Abner didn't arrange anything for everyone. Many people couldn't stay any longer, so they changed their clothes and went out to relax.

Everything these days has been going on has made me feel aggrieved.

Although Qili didn't get up early in the morning, she still knew what those people were talking about.