Chapter 146: Face-blind little beauty

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The roots of the nun's light eyelashes were wet, hanging down on her eyelids as if she had been bullied. The two top buttons of the originally ascetic and neat nun's uniform were unbuttoned with a feeble struggle.

The eye is filled with white greasy, and under the slender neck are two delicate curves of collarbones.

The only thing that irritates the eyes is the silver chain that happens to be sunk deep into the bone groove. It makes people want to lean over and lick and kiss it. They want to tear the nun's calm mask apart and reveal a strange and emotional expression.

Cassius did exactly that.

During the penitent's prayer, he leaned down and kissed the tears on the nun's eyelashes as he wished. They were salty and a little astringent.

The nun closed her eyes under his movement, her eyelashes trembling slightly as they caressed his cheek, gently grazing the tip of his heart like a feather.

In the dark and cramped confessional room, the two of them kissed passionately as if no one else was around, and in their ears was the respectful and humble voice of the penitent.

Lin Yuxing's heartbeat kept getting louder and louder, as if it was about to jump out of his chest. He opened his eyes and met the priest's eyes——

Silver eyes stared at him paranoid and calmly.

Lin Yuxing's pupils shrank suddenly.

Not only because of the other party's blatant gaze, but also because of the reality behind this calmness, which was full of terrible possessiveness. It was hot and scorching, as if it was going to eat him up.

The two of them pressed their foreheads against each other, looking at each other at close range, and Cassius caught all his emotional fluctuations. Not sure if it was an illusion, but Lin Yuxing seemed to hear a chuckle.

Soon, it was confirmed.

The penitent's confused voice sounded in the small room next door, "Miss Sister?"

He hesitated, "I seemed to hear a man's voice."

The gender determination in this dungeon is very weird. NPCs turn a blind eye to male players becoming nuns, but they can hear other male voices.

"Miss Nun?"

There was no response for a long time, and the penitent had to listen carefully, trying to catch something. He was not disappointed.

In the solemn church, there was some ambiguous sound of water. Although it is deliberately suppressed, fragmented and incomplete, it is even more fascinating.

Knowing that he shouldn't, the penitent felt as if he had been scratched by a cat. Driven by curiosity, he was about to go to the cubicle to find out what was going on when the nun's thin voice came from the other side of the board.

"I am here."

"You just..."

Before he could finish his question, the nun's hasty and unyielding voice sounded, "Please continue."

His aura was still chaotic, but there was a hint of stubbornness. The appearance of a nun unconsciously appeared in front of the penitent's eyes.

"She" may have long, silky silver hair, hanging down on her slender shoulders. The well-tailored nun's uniform outlines her slender waist, her head hangs slightly, with a compassionate expression.

This is undoubtedly a gesture of devout faith, but there is an inexplicable coldness and stubbornness about it when he makes it, which makes people unable to help but want to occupy it, want to see pure white stained with black, want to see the light color of nuns His eyelashes are red...

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