【Nain】To the unknown

Sinners also have someone who loves them.

"I..." Slein opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. Under such circumstances, he couldn't explain, so he could only smile wryly.

Inaho walked over quickly and took the silver teaspoon on the tea tray. He ignored Slein and asked, "Bishop Kuruto, I'm Inaho Kaizuka, can you hear my voice? If Please look at me if you hear me."

Kurutou struggled to open his eyes, his eyes were distracted, and Slein wasn't sure if he could really see Inafan.

"Still conscious." Inaho said, put the silver teaspoon into Kuruto's mouth, and pressed the base of his tongue.

Kurutou retched, this arrogant nobleman who had always been aloof is now extremely embarrassed, he probably has never been so ugly in his life.Even though he knew that Inavan was making Kuruto spit out the poison he drank, Slein still didn't agree with his actions.

"It's too reckless, you haven't learned first aid, in case something goes wrong—" Slein called the college's emergency number while talking. Said to be far better than the general emergency number.

"The worst outcome is death, there is no difference." Inaho said, "It's luck not to die, and it's normal to die."

"You!" Slein gasped for his boldness.

Bishop Kuruto fell into a coma, and Slein suspected that he was fainted by Inafan's words.

"You should go first this time." Inafan said, his voice was soft, the tone sounded a little gentle, and the current situation was subtly similar to when they were in the hospital.

Slein looked at Inafan in confusion. He couldn't understand the situation in front of him. Inafan clearly saw Bishop Kuruto fell down in front of him, and his clothes were still covered with blood, but judging from his attitude, He didn't think he murdered Bishop Kurutou, and now he let himself leave first, obviously to protect him.

Inafan urged him: "Go quickly, someone will come soon."

Why are you doing this?I'm leaving, so what do you do?Why are you here?He had countless doubts to ask, but when the words came to his lips, there was only one sentence: "I won't go."

As if to emphasize his wishes, Slein repeated: "I won't go."

Inaho showed an expression of "I really can't do anything about you", and besides helplessness, there was also a hint of joy in his eyes.

The gaze was so obvious that Slein suddenly felt that he could no longer look into those eyes, so he had to look away.At the same time, he was sure that his choice was not wrong.

While they were talking, footsteps came from outside the closed door, and there was more than one person, but the people from the medical room couldn't have rushed over so quickly, so the timing of these people's appearance was too coincidental, Slein Suddenly understand that all this is arranged.

Inafan reached out to hold his hand, and Slein struggled a little in his heart, but did not refuse.

"This is a trap." Sure enough, Inafan also noticed, "But it's not for you, it's for me."

Slein understood that Bishop Kuruto had been meeting someone recently, and that person was Inafan.

"Kurto, are you there?"

Hearing this familiar majestic and calm voice, Slein couldn't believe his ears, he thought he might have heard it wrong, no, he must have heard it wrong, how could it be...

His panic turned into shock when he saw the person who pushed the door and came in, and he couldn't help but yelled, "My lord father?!"

Zazibarum looked at him in disbelief, his face became extremely gloomy, and behind him were several faculty members of the seminary, who also looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment—Kurut who fell to the ground Bishop Ou, the spilled tea, the two students who shouldn't be here.Moreover, the blood-stained person is not only the best student of the seminary, but also the proud adopted son of Dean Zazibarum.

At this moment, the air seemed to be stagnant. No one dared to say a word first, and the people from the medical room also rushed over. They stepped forward to rescue Kuruteu, and inadvertently rushed the two groups of people away.

Across the crowd, Slein looked at his adoptive father Zazibarum.He felt that everything that happened in front of him was unreal, but then he could understand why Mariel Chan said the phrase "You are in the same group".

He really hoped that this was just a nightmare, and even if he was scared when he woke up, he would know that the bad things in the dream were all fake.

The person next to him held his hand tightly, and that was the only truth he could feel.

As for his biological father, Slein's memory is already very vague, and he can hardly remember his face. He vaguely remembers that he was a serious person, and he was so focused on his work that others felt indifferent, like a machine.Slein traveled to many places with his biological father since he was a child, but he stayed in each place for a short time and never had any friends.

Until her father's job was stabilized in the Vaser family's research institute, Ms. Ethelam always envied him for having traveled so many places. He could only respond with a smile, and had no way to tell her that he was actually not happy.

No matter how beautiful the scenery is alone, it is still lonely. The days of living with my biological father cannot be said to be traveling, but more like wandering.For Slein, Dean Zazibarum is actually more in line with the image of "father".

Strict but loving, dignified but not superior, when Slein does something wrong, he will reprimand him mercilessly, but when Slein performs well, he will praise him without hesitation.He is neither as indifferent as his biological father nor as strict as Kuruto. He is actually grateful to be the adopted son of the Zazbarum family.

It may be because he was not young when he was adopted, or he was too used to hiding his emotions, so he couldn't always show too close, but Slein still respected Zazibarum, his adoptive father, in his heart. .

In the circle of aristocrats with blood supremacy, Slein's background can be described as very unbearable, but Zazibarum never took those gossips seriously. He told Slein: "As long as you are good and strong enough, you can make the They all shut up."

Bearing the surname of a nobleman is a heavy and arduous task. Everyone is watching him, staring at him. Not only does he have the halo of a famous family, but also the expectations of those he respects, and there are too many people waiting to see his jokes , so there can be no mistakes, he must be perfect and excellent, the huge pressure often makes him breathless, but he still has to persevere.

Although this means that he has to become less and less like himself, he also sincerely hopes that he can also become a dignified, stable, noble and loving person like his adoptive father.

But it was not until today that Slein discovered that this belief that supported him was also false.

The poisoning incident did not alert the police. Fortunately, Slein first notified the medical room of the college headquarters. After emergency treatment, Kuruto was secretly sent to a hospital related to the Wasser family for treatment. Bishop Luteo needs to recuperate due to a sudden illness.The college perfectly covered up this matter. After all, neither the reputation of the college nor the mentality of the students could withstand another blow.

The weather has been bad recently. The heavy dark clouds are so low that people often feel that the sky is about to fall. Whether it is a student or a teacher, there is a sense of oppression in the heart that the haze will not dissipate.

It is not known who started it first, but an ordinary student dropped a bouquet and a blessing card at the gate of the seminary, which read "May the dead rest in peace, and your song resounds in heaven", which was given to Blair.Gradually, the bouquets piled up, not only ordinary students, but also seminary students, flowers, cards, paper cranes and lucky stars. People mourned those lost lives and those who were fighting against death.

Ms. Ethelam is very popular in the college. Whether she is a seminary student or an ordinary student, she has left many blessings for her. There are also flowers for Bishop Kurutou, and even Mariel Chancellor. Tollan's blessing, no matter how arrogant and arrogant people are, as long as they live, they will always be connected with people, there will be people who hate them, and there will be people who like them.

After a series of deaths, through these flowers and blessings, the relationship between the seminary and ordinary students seems to have gradually changed.Slein suggested to Dean Zazibalum that he hoped to hold a prayer ceremony in the cathedral, and Dean Zazibalum agreed.After that day, they pretended that nothing happened. Even when they met, they never mentioned it. When they met and talked, they were very polite to each other.

Zazibarum didn't ask Slein why he appeared in Kuruto's office and was with Inafan, and Slein didn't ask. He was still willing to believe that there was a misunderstanding before he had any real evidence. , maybe the adoptive father was also used by someone, maybe it was really a coincidence, maybe...

Maybe he's just convincing himself.

For the first time, the centuries-old cathedral is open to ordinary students, and everyone can come in, lay flowers and light a candle.It has been raining heavily since the afternoon on Friday, but there are still many people who come. They looked very pious when they lit the candles. The rain poured down outside the church, as if the heavens were also mourning for them.

The altar was covered with flowers, and the sides of the altar and the colonnade were gradually filled with candles. The gentle candlelight reflected the colored windows and murals of the church, and the empty eyes of the portraits became full of mercy.

The heavy rain showed no sign of stopping at night, and even lightning was lit.Slein stayed to watch the night and sent the last person away, so he turned off all the lights, and the candlelight in the church became one, decorating the majestic cathedral like a dream.

Slein took a long candle and went to relight those that had been blown out by the wind.

This is what Inafan saw when he came in. The man was standing in the starry candlelight. He was wearing a black slim robe with a white Roman collar, and his whole body was extremely simple.He leaned slightly to light the small candles that were extinguished, a few strands of pale golden hair scattered around his cheeks, the candlelight danced in his pupils, his eyes shone brightly, and his skin was as moist as jade.

It was raining and thundering outside, but inside it was so peaceful and peaceful.The young man in the black holy robe raised his eyes and looked over. Behind him were thousands of candlelight like a vast ocean, surrounded by exquisite colored windows. He stood quietly under the watchful eyes of gods and angels. At this moment, he was the purest divine will The incarnation of God is so holy that it is not stained with dust.

Against such a bright and warm background, he looks very sad.

Inafan has no religious beliefs, but there is no doubt that Slein in front of him is far more beautiful than the angel on the mural.

Slein took the candlestick and walked towards the main altar. There was a statue of God hanging in the center of the altar, and flowers were covered at his feet.

Inafan didn't bring flowers, he had already sent flowers to Miss Esailam.He followed to the altar, and when Slein put down the candlesticks and began to arrange the bouquets, he looked from here, and the continuous candlelight was even more magnificent, as if there was a Milky Way quietly flowing in this solemn church.

"Why didn't you leave that day?" Inaho asked.

"The person who brought the tea has seen my face, and my clothes are covered in blood. It doesn't make any sense to leave." Slein replied calmly. He listed the reasons calmly, but he didn't mention the emotional reasons. .

Inaho looked at him, knowing what else he was hiding.

"I haven't asked you why you went to see Bishop Kurutou." Slein quickly changed the subject.

"I don't want to answer this question for now." Inafan replied as if revenge for his stubbornness.

Slein frowned, the conversation couldn't go on like this, is it interesting?

"What on earth are you here for?" He couldn't help asking, unlike the one who came to present flowers, he thought it was a showdown, but it turned out not, he really didn't understand what this person was thinking.

"Almost, you are the one who drank the poison." Inafan said, really, just almost.

The poison was placed in one of the cups, and the person who set the trap didn't care who would die. If someone else drank the poison, then Kuruto would be the scapegoat. The lamb, I don't know if Kuruto was lucky or unlucky, he chose the poisonous cup.

Thinking of Slein almost drinking the poison that day, Kaizuka Inaho clearly felt fear for the first time.

He couldn't imagine what would happen if Slein chose the poisonous cup.

He asked him what he was doing in church, he was coming to see him, to make sure he was alive, to thank God for keeping this man alive.

Thank you, God, for not taking him from me.

But Slein suddenly jumped up furiously, and yelled at him a little out of control: "What are you talking about! You are the one who was almost poisoned!"

Wasn't that trap set for Inaho?That cup of poisonous black tea was actually prepared for him.Slein didn't dare to imagine, if the first person to arrive that day was Inafan, if the person who drank the poisonous black tea was Inafan...

He shuddered inevitably at the thought of the possibility.He is also selfish. When he proposed to hold this prayer ceremony with his adoptive father, even Miss Esailam did not appear in his mind for a second. I am willing to wait here all night with thousands of candle lights, just to thank God for allowing that person to survive.

Thank you, God, for not taking him from me.

In the silent gaze, it is hard to tell who took the initiative first. When he recovered, he was already kissing desperately. Inavan sat on the altar and hugged Slein on his lap and kissed. The flowers were crushed but Nobody cares.

"Are you sure?" Inafan asked, what was throbbing in the depths of his quiet eyes was not candlelight but lust.

"Stop talking nonsense." Slein took off the Roman collar, and under Inafan's gaze, he unbuttoned the robe one by one.

His movements were always wrong due to nervousness, his fingers trembled several times and he couldn't even hold the buttons, and in the end Inaho had to help him untie them.The robe slipped to the ground, followed by the clothes inside, and soon the trousers were also stripped off. When Inafan pulled off Slein's belt, Slein also untied Inafan's belt.

But in contrast, Inaho's clothes were still in good condition, but Slein was already naked, kneeling on the altar with his knees open, holding Inaho's shoulders to support his body.The completely naked body bathed in the candlelight is like a tempting snack, the skin is soft and moist, and the eyes in the beautiful eyes are soft into a pool of clear water.

Inafan's penis popped out of his panties, and the already very hot and hard penis was still growing little by little. His hands grabbed Slein's soft buttocks and pulled them to both sides, pressing the fiery penis tightly There is no hidden buttocks, rubbing slowly, allowing the liquid secreted from the column to moisten the tightly closed entrance.

Slein felt that he was using that shameful place to describe the murder weapon that was about to enter his body bit by bit. He always felt that he would be penetrated fiercely in the next moment. His slender body convulsed slightly, and he couldn't help raising his hips because of fear. Inaho tightened his grip on his waist, which was going up, and pulled him down, allowing him to sit back between his legs.

Slein's avatar at the front was also raised, and the top was wet. He whimpered softly, but was swallowed by the man with his lips in his mouth. His tongue was entangled. The kiss deepened. The sound of wet water echoed in the quiet church Here, it was not covered by the faint sound of wind and rain.

Inafan also took off his shirt, and while vigorously rubbing Slein's buttocks, he hugged him and kissed him deeply, making the people on his body overwhelmed, so he could only hug him tightly to cater to him wholeheartedly.Slein's genitals, which were not well taken care of, stuck to Inaho's lower abdomen in a tightly hugging posture, and spit out a big push of slippery mucus while dawdling. When Inaho rolled his tongue and sucked deeply , he shot first in a shock.

After finally parting his lips, Slein wiped some of the white liquid that he shot on Inafan’s lower abdomen with his fingers, then moved his hands behind his back, and poked his slender fingers into the back hole, inevitably touching the hot Scary and hard, Slaine almost pulled his fingers out and ran away.

But Inaho will definitely not let him escape.

The feeling of his own fingers thrusting in and out of his body was very strange, and Slein closed his eyes tightly in shame, not wanting to see what kind of expression Inavan was looking at him with.As if knowing that he was shy, Inaifan buried his face between his shoulders and neck, bit his soft earlobe, and bit it lightly with his teeth. The hot breath from his nose fell on his neck and neck. This is all about Slein's body In an extremely sensitive place, just like this, his waist has been weakened.

What was even more exaggerated was that Inaho let go of him, and covered the front end where he had vented once with one hand, and cunningly massaged the root of the pouch with his fingertips, stimulating it to slowly harden, and then sliding and rubbing from bottom to top, Separate the tender skin at the top with your fingers to reveal a small hole, and press down firmly.

"Ah!" Slein arched his waist suddenly, he couldn't control the strength of his hand, and suddenly stabbed a deep place in his body, causing tears to flood his eyes.As if he disliked him for being too gentle, almost at the same time, two more fingers were inserted into his back hole, this time it was Inaho's, and his own fingers were intertwined with those of the other party's in his body. Slein's scalp was about to explode.

The not-so-wet back hole was hard to eat, and Inaho didn't stop teasing his front end. The biting between the neck and the neck spread to the two points on the chest. Under the multiple provocations and provocations, he unconsciously The slipperiness of the passageway is already sufficient, when the fingers twitch, you can hear the sound of twitching, and the transparent slippery liquid even overflows the opening of the hole, making the sexual tools that have been rubbing against the buttocks cracked all the time. dripping wet.

"Okay..." Slein said softly, if he didn't intervene for a long time like before, he would also go crazy.

Inafan pulled out his fingers when he heard the words, and Slein raised his waist slightly, supported the thing that was ready to go, and aimed at the entrance of the small hole that had been opened and closed, but the knees that were touching the altar were shaking too much. Powerful, the slender thighs kept trembling, and it took several attempts to get it right.

Slein swallowed, the place that was about to be violated and the utensil that was about to violate him were very wet and slippery, and he couldn't get in, making his eyes red.He cautiously let go of the hand that had been supporting Inaho's shoulder all the time, and reached behind him to open his acupuncture point, with the other hand holding the column, the soft mouth finally embraced the top of the umbrella.

Slein heaved a sigh of relief, and inadvertently met Inaifan's face. His brows were slightly wrinkled, sweat was all over his forehead, and his usually calm face was full of wild lust at the moment. He pulled out his hand, biting his fingers that were still stained with the viscous fluid from the intestines, and stared at him. For some reason, it was Slein who felt that his nosebleed was about to flow down.

He sat down slowly, and during this process he felt that the dormant matter in his body was still expanding, causing the mucous membrane inside the tunnel to tingle hotly. Along with this pain, the strong pleasure also went down the spine and reached his forehead.

It was still difficult to swallow it all in one breath. Just when Slein had to stop and adapt, Inafan clasped his waist and pulled him down. This position would have entered extremely deep. With this help, Slein Rain felt being pushed to the top all of a sudden, he straightened his back, and tears rolled down under the strong pleasure, the mucous membrane in his body was eagerly wrapping the intruder.

He took a breath, followed his instinct and strong desire to shake his waist, raised and lowered his hips, actively swallowed the hard objects in his body, Inaho squeezed his waist tightly, and pushed up hard when he fell, every time They all hit the deepest place vigorously, as if they wanted to push him through.

"Wuh...ah, ah..." Slein moaned intermittently, not because he deliberately suppressed his voice, but because he only had such leeway.

Slein, who is sitting on himself and shaking his waist, is really pleasing to the eye. From the bottom-up angle, you can perfectly enjoy the charm of this body. Against the backdrop of thousands of candlelight, the smooth skin is full of luster due to sweat, and the nipples are erect. , like a sweet fruit adorning cream, a straight waistline, and a receding neck... But the most beautiful thing is the face that is intoxicated by the intense pleasure, and the moist green eyes are like a lake, ready to drown Anyone who makes eye contact with him.

Inafan suddenly felt restless, this rhythm could no longer satisfy him, he suddenly hugged Slein's waist, and turned over from the posture that was still inserted in the opponent's body, Slein opened his eyes blankly, and his sensitive and fragile mucous membrane was covered Such cruel torture made him scream uncontrollably.

As soon as the flip was over, he was pushed in deeply, and the screaming stopped abruptly, because he was pushed so hard that he lost his voice, and his body responded to this deep thrust only with the second of the front end. eruption.

Now it is him being pressed on the altar by Inafan, the god's icon falls into the absent-minded pupils, and his reason is awakened a little. All doing this immoral, taboo act and gaining supreme pleasure and pleasure.

The altar was covered with flowers, and the naked young man was almost buried in the flowers. His skin, which was dyed bright red because of lust, was more delicate and soft than the petals. He opened his mouth slightly, panting lightly, unconsciously exuding With a strong inviting atmosphere, he seemed to feel that his lips were a little dry, so he stuck out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth.

Inafan took a deep breath, he knew that he would lose control due to the unconscious seduction of the other party, he grabbed Slein's limp legs and put them on his shoulders, and Slein suddenly had a bad feeling.

"If you can't help it, it's better to call out." Inaho said, "Sorry, maybe it will be a little rough."

As soon as he finished speaking, he clasped his narrow waist and pulled it towards him, at the same time pushed forward deeply, rubbed hard in the depths, then pulled out hard, and then pushed in even harder, even a little No room for respite was left to him, and he rampaged savagely, violently, and unreasonably.

"Um, uh-"

Slein only had time to hold on to the edge of the altar. For the first time, he saw the out-of-control expression on Inafan's body, which made his scalp tingle, but his heart beat faster.The lower body was hurt by the top, and it felt like it was about to be smashed. The entrance was numb due to the rapid thrust and friction, and the inside was ravaged to a mess.

In the roaring thunder and rainstorm, it was true that he could not be heard no matter how loud he shouted, but because he was tortured so badly, Slein couldn't even utter a single syllable.

During the violent thrusting, the genitals at the front end hardened again, and the inner wall shrank violently following the pleasure of ejaculation, tightening the fierce beast in the body that was desperate to collide.He heard Inaho let out a low, heavy gasp in his throat, and suddenly lifted his legs resting on his shoulders and spread them apart, ignoring his whimpering, he spread his legs at the maximum angle, almost to his knees Push back to the altar.

From Inafan's perspective, he can now clearly see how the hole is sucking in and out of his genitals. He withdrew completely without warning, watching the hole shrink suddenly, open and close slightly like a panting, and some transparent synovial fluid flowed out.

Seeing that he was hot and shy, Slein twisted his weak body. At this time, the opening of the acupuncture point was pushed open again, and the whole root pushed forward, driving straight in. A lot of mucus was squeezed out from the intestinal tract, overflowing from the tightly intertwined place. out.

Slein lay on his back on the altar, feeling at a loss as if he had become a sacrifice, but who is the god who accepted his sacrifice?He sacrificed himself, can his wish come true?

"Are you repenting to God for the sins you committed, or for the joy of the moment?" Inafan asked, noticing the look in his eyes.

"No... ah..." He responded with difficulty, "It's not...of..."

Not for confession.

He let go of the hand that was gripping the altar, reached out to Inaho, put his arms around his neck, pulled his head down, and kissed each other confusedly in the violent thrusting and hitting.

Sinners also love those who love them.

Sinners also have someone who loves them.