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Text Chapter 381 It¡¯s done

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    The dean of the monastery is over fifty years old, with gray hair, but he is in good spirits and is getting stronger with age.  At dusk he returned to the monastery.  Because this place is a place of ascetic cultivation, he, the dean, is naturally very simple.  He was dressed as usual, only wearing a linen black robe that had not changed for decades. He was holding the goddess temple in one hand and a wooden stick for climbing mountains and ridges in the other hand.  It was late autumn at this time, and the mountain wind was cold and cold. When the dean was on the road, he shrank his thin body, his face was purple from the cold, and the gray goatee on his chin was sticking up and down due to the cold.  When he passed by the vegetable garden, he saw Devin watering vegetables in the vegetable garden, and a smile appeared on his face.  He has watched this young man grow up. He is honest and honest, unlike some ascetic monks who like to cheat with him.  He nodded gently at Devin, said hello, and asked: "Devin, have you seen Justinian?" Devin put down the water ladle and shook his head blankly: "No, I have been watering here.  Cai, I didn¡¯t see him, is he in trouble again?¡± As soon as he mentioned this, the beard on the dean¡¯s chin trembled even more. He snorted coldly and said, ¡°This kid is not sincere, I will never do it this time.  I will let him go. If you see him come back, tell him not to enter the monastery, so as not to smear the reputation of the goddess." "Hey~" Dewen agreed.  The dean nodded in confirmation and walked towards his residence.  Justinian, as an ascetic monk, has repeatedly broken his precepts and refused to change despite repeated advice. This time he will not only expel him from the monastery, but also expel him from the church.  However, he does not have the power to issue religious membership to believers. He has to write a letter to the bishop of the temple to apply.  With this thought in mind, he quickened his pace.  At this time, a gust of cold wind happened to blow, which made the body of the thin dean tremble. He hurriedly folded his arms, shrank up, and quickened his pace.  When he arrived at the house, he quickly closed the door to block out the cold wind of late autumn. He quickly put on a thick robe and took a long breath.  The dean strictly adheres to the strict rules of asceticism. The area of ??his residence is not large, only a dozen square meters, and the furnishings are also very simple, including a small wooden bed with a thin quilt folded on top of it.  There is a desk next to the room, with a few church books on it, and a small doorless wardrobe with several black linen robes of the same style stacked inside. That's all.  Because it was already dusk, the ascetic monks had already prepared food for him, which was just a bowl of clear soup and a piece of bread.  The dean has been preaching in the small town for a day, and has traveled more than ten miles on the mountain road. He is already hungry, so he wolfs down the food he picks up.  Once he ate like this, he felt something was wrong.  The soup is very delicious, and there are a lot of fish with bones removed at the bottom of the bowl. The bread is also unusual, very soft, and there is some meat filling in it. It tastes great.  The dean immediately stopped and swallowed, wondering who would please him so diligently.  After much deliberation, the only one left was Justinian.  That kid must be up to his old tricks again, trying to please him and beg for his forgiveness.  The dean snorted coldly, it was not that easy, he would never forgive him this time.  However, he still had to eat the fish soup and bread. He hadn¡¯t eaten such delicious food in a long time.  "Goddess, thank you for giving me delicious food that nourishes my body and delights my soul." The dean prayed like this and continued to enjoy it.  Soon, he swept away the food. After eating and drinking, he took out a pen and paper and started writing a letter.  This time, he had to excommunicate Justinian. There was no need to discuss this, and it was useless no matter how he tried to please him.  Because this letter was written to the distinguished bishop of Feld, a city near Roslyn, the dean used his words very carefully. He thought about it for a long time before writing the letter, sealing it with wax, and stamping it with the emblem.  It was already dark at this time, and there was a whining sound outside the window, and a constant stream of cold wind came in through the cracks in the window, making the dean shiver from the cold.  Also because of the hard work, there is no stove in this residence, even in the middle of winter.  The dean couldn't hold it any longer, so he took off his clothes tremblingly, revealing his lean body, and then got into the bed with a 'chirp'.  The quilt was very thin, barely keeping out the cold. While suffering from the cold, the dean prayed in his heart: "The goddess is with me, torturing my body, training my soul, washing away the sins on my body, so that I can go to heaven."  Eternal life." After soothing himself for a long time, the bed became a little warmer, and the dean exhaled, finally feeling better.  At this moment, he suddenly??I heard a creaking sound coming from the direction of the wooden door, followed by the sound of gentle footsteps.  The dean hurriedly stuck his head out from under the quilt and looked out. Then in the faint light of the sky, he saw a dark figure walking in.  "Who is it?!" the dean whispered.  The person who came didn¡¯t say anything, but closed the door again with his backhand. After a while, the room became dark again.  After a few seconds, the dean felt the bed sink and someone sat on it.  After a while, he felt someone lift his quilt again, and a cold wind swept in, making him shiver.  But the shiver only lasted for a moment. After a while, the dean felt a hot and warm body come in and hug him tightly.  'Hiss~' The dean sighed loudly, feeling extremely comfortable, but he still had reason, and struggled with his body, shouting in a low voice: "Whose girl are you from, and you came to mess with my mind!" However, the dean's body  Thin and old, he was unable to break free from the shackles of this strange woman.  After struggling like this, the dean¡¯s body stopped feeling cold and became warm. He felt that his blood was boiling and there were huge changes in some parts of his body.  This taste is so wonderful.  The woman's embrace was so alluring that the dean was reluctant to break free.  A woman's laughter came from the dark night: "Master, let's have a good time. I came here secretly. Only you and I know about this. No one else will know." "Nonsense, even the goddess will know.  ." The dean tried hard to be serious, and at the same time, he kept restraining the steaming desires in his heart.  He screamed in his heart: "Goddess, there is a devil coming to tempt me, what should I do?" The woman holding him made a new move, her legs skillfully wrapped around the dean's thin waist, and the dean immediately let him go  Enjoyed an extremely wonderful taste.  "Priest, I admire you very much. If you do well, let me devote myself to you." Things have reached this point. The patriarch's sanity is on the verge of collapse, but the long-term hard work has allowed him to maintain the last trace of his strength.  With concentration, he said in a trembling voice: "Passionate girl, you ugh take your things away quickly, I can't bear it anymore." This was the first time he tasted this taste, and he never knew it was possible.  It would be so wonderful.  At this moment, the dean felt that his life had been in vain.  He has been pursuing the eternal kingdom of heaven, and it turns out that the kingdom of heaven lies in the woman he has always despised and stayed away from.  "Goddess, thank you for your gift. II will accept it." At the last moment, the leader did not forget to pray to the goddess of faith.  The next moment, the thin and old patriarch turned into a tiger and began to whip and gallop, extremely powerful.  The mysterious woman in his arms also made a sound of joy, and the stimulating dean was even more excited. He felt that there was nothing more satisfying in life than this.  At this moment, the dean forgot everything, even the belief in the goddess.  He only has one idea, which is to conquer the woman in his arms.  However, he was still old after all. The majestic wind only flowed for a while and then reached its peak. Just when he was about to reach the peak, the room suddenly lit up.  A joking voice rang out: "Prince, oh my, you actually broke the precept!" The sudden bright light and the familiar voice summoned the soul of the Priest back. He squinted and saw  Justinian, whom he was about to excommunicate, actually stood in the room holding a lampstand.  He looked in his arms again and saw that it was Martha, the widow of the town.  The other party¡¯s hair was disheveled, his body was naked, his face was red, his eyes were watery, and he was looking at him laughing.  The two bodies were still hugging each other tightly. In desperation, they were inseparable and even more unable to defend themselves.  Justinian walked to the desk on his own, picked up the envelope on it, uncovered the wax, took out the letter paper and started reading.  After reading it, he burned the letter in front of the dean.  He said jokingly: "Priest, I pretend I didn't see this. However, you have to not see what happened to me. If you don't agree, I will shout and let everyone in the monastery know about it."  The dean was humiliated and hesitated for a long time before sighing: "Hey, it's up to you." If this matter spreads, his position as dean will not be able to continue. If the bishop of Feld hears about this,  If he is so angry, he may not even be able to keep his religious membership.  When Justinian heard this, he was very happy.  He blew out the candle in his hand and said with a smile: "Master, you know this, I know it, and Martha also knows it, and then no one else knows it. Let's continue to have fun."?¡± After saying that, this ridiculous boy took off his clothes and climbed onto the bed. The dean was in high spirits, so it was very uncomfortable to be interrupted midway. Although this situation is difficult for him to accept, he still can¡¯t accept it.  In her arms, Martha lifted her soft breasts and breathed into his ear with her red mouth, and he forgot everything. That night, a dean, an ascetic, and a woman's soul.  The flesh fused together and they had a very profound communication. The next morning, Justinian found Devin excitedly, with a radiant face. He patted Devin heavily on the shoulder and laughed softly.  : ¡°Devon, it¡¯s done.  Not only will the dean not pursue my case.  In a few months, he will recommend me to become a pastor in Roslyn.  "He took credit again and said: "You also have a share.  You come with me to the small town of Roslyn, and you go to be the church knight in the town.  Now, we are free, haha.  " Devin nodded and smiled, he could finally get out of this monastery. His plan has also taken a step forward. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
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