miss holmes vase

It just so happens that the social skill she was best at in her previous life was flirting!

Athena clasped the priest's hand that was still on the fabric of her abdomen with both hands, and she slowly took his warm palm to her lips, leading his hand through her warm breath and then pressed it sideways to oneself.

Fingertips move!Shortness of breath!Adam's apple rolling!

After seeing the initial results, he has already started to get nervous.

Athena frowned slightly, "Father, now that I think about it, I'm really scared! If I hadn't met you, maybe I would have become a dead body like that corpse. It was you who protected me, and you... let me feel How does it feel when the heart returns to normal frequency."

Straight men's favorite set, with green tea and cute little white rabbits!Letting them feel their masculinity can also arouse the protective desire of male animals.

As she spoke, she leaned closer, so close that she could smell the tobacco leaves on his body.

She only raised her hand to run her catkins down his cheeks, chin, and neck all the way down to the heart. Under the black robe was the source of restless heartbeats beating strongly as she wished.

"Athena, no! Miss you..."

"Father, please allow me to offer you my most sincere thanks." She said with a slight smile, her innocent and charming face only got closer and closer to him, so close that she wanted to kiss his cheek .

"Don't do this! Don't! Don't!" He panted slightly, tilting his head so that he didn't even dare to look at Athena's face. His slender eyelashes kept shaking like a frightened little white rabbit.

Man!He said he didn't need his body but he was still very honest, besides, where could he escape from such a big place?

But just as he was about to kiss his skin, that nightmarish voice resounded all around again.

"Bitch! I know you're hiding on this street! Get out!"

Startled by the sound, Athena slumped directly on the priest's body and pressed him against the wooden board together, but the lips that originally wanted to kiss his cheek were stuck to his warm lower lip.

It's kinda soft and would be a good kiss erotic!

Before Athena felt a deeper feeling, she only felt a sudden push on her shoulder, and she was pushed from the confession room to the floor outside by him.

Suffering from the perverted killer outside, Athena lay on all fours on the icy ground and dared not even move!

Depend on!As for it!I didn't do it on purpose, what's going on like I'm a pornographic maniac?

But before Athena came back to her senses, there was a sudden call from the door of the church.

"Squeak..."

She quickly turned her head to look at the door, and before seeing any light, the ghostly voice sounded horribly.

"Where are you? You shameless little slut! You scum of women! You promiscuous heretic! How dare you? How dare you? Step into this holy hall? You! How! What! Dare?"

Athena moved in a panic, but her legs shrunk in the confession room for a long time were numb and she couldn't exert any strength at all.

The horror before dying struck again, the original body's powerless begging for mercy and shouts lingered in her ears, and the memory almost pressed against her heart like a tide, forcing her to be breathless at all.

She tried her best to maintain her final calm, only to suddenly stretch out a pair of powerful arms from behind.

One hand covered her mouth, and the other passed under her knees.With only a little effort, he embraced the whole person in his arms, and hid in this confession room again.

Athena tightly grasped the doorknob of the confessional, trembling uncontrollably from the fear of death, muscle pain, and unforgettable memory.

And in this night of hunting, only this man hugging her and his gentle and mellow voice remained, which became Athena's only sedative and booster at this moment.

"Don't be afraid! I'm here!"

After he finished speaking, he slightly let go of covering Athena's mouth, the warm lips that had been thinned by her just now touched her ear, and said softly: "Listen! Remember what I said! When I lead her up to the second floor, you go out from here. Open the door and go straight along the street, turn left at the fork! Then go straight to the corner dump and turn left and you will see the police Hall. Go to the police! Tell them this man is a serial killer from London! Remember?"

Athena nodded, before asking him how to lure that pervert up to the second floor.

A voice suddenly came from outside the hall: "Come out! You can't hide! You dirty bitch is not worthy of being a woman at all. I'm here to help you! Come out! Let me send you out of this world with my own hands!"

The priest pressed Athena in his arms, got up and opened the door directly: "My lady, what are you doing here?"

With his back to the woman, he blinked at Athena who was huddled into a small ball in the dark night, and quickly closed the wooden door of the confession room tightly.

"Father, please forgive me..." The woman bent slightly, but before she could say anything, the priest interrupted: "This is a holy church, please put away your dagger."

Unexpectedly, the woman listened to his words very much, and put the dagger back into the scabbard.

The priest approached slightly and said: "I know who you are looking for, is that woman full of sin?"

"No! She is not worthy to be a woman at all!" The woman said excitedly: "She has no qualifications to be a woman at all."

The priest greeted her with his hands behind his back: "That's right! She is frivolous and dissolute without any self-esteem and self-love. God will not bless such a person. I will guide you to find her path. Please follow me!"

As he spoke, he led the woman away from the first floor and walked up the stairs. Every step on the old wooden stairs "squeaked" loudly, and it was precisely because of this sound that Athena A sign of their departure.

She first slowly opened a gap, and after carefully confirming that there was no one there, she walked out holding on to the door of the confession room, carefully trying not to make any noise.

The voice upstairs was still talking intermittently, and all her attention was focused on the only way out in the dark night.She even took off her shoes and walked barefoot on the icy stone slab, lest the huge tutu skirt on her body accidentally scratch something.

"Squeak... squeak... squeak..." She nervously and slowly opened the door of the church, everything around her was eerily quiet, as if she could even hear the beating of the heart in her left chest.

It wasn't until the last foot stepped out of the church door that she dared to breathe freely.

"Turn left!" Athena murmured silently and ran forward without spreading her legs. She didn't know how long the priest would be able to scare the crazy woman, but she knew that the faster she was, the safer he would be.

Even though he was just a priest whom he met for the first time tonight, he was willing to act as a bait to protect himself. Thinking of this... All the actions of being contemptuous of him just now made Athena feel remorse.

But at this juncture, all regrets are useless, all she can do is to run forward at a speed like a [-]-meter sprint.

"Junkyard! Junkyard!" Athena cried out excitedly.

She was close enough to tiptoe over the dump to see the brightly lit lights of the police station behind the house, and close enough to hear the water rushing down the river bank.

Athena laughed happily and was about to continue running, but suddenly

"Bang bang!"

The two gunshots shocked Athena to step on the corner of her skirt and fall straight to the ground, and the rough stone road directly scratched her delicate palm.

This time, there was no wound healed, and the bright red blood only dripped on the ground along the fingers.

"Ma'am, are you all right?"

She struggled to look up, and it turned out to be a middle-aged man holding a broom.The man's voice was very thin, and Athena couldn't see his face clearly with his back behind his back, so he just asked, "Who are you?"

"Cleaner, ma'am. Are you okay? I'm here to clean up the dump!"

As he said that, the man put down the broom in his hand, afraid that she would not believe him, he just put his hand in his pocket and said, "I'll show you my ID..."

As if she had found a savior, Athena only grabbed his hand and shouted heavily: "That... that serial murderer from London! She is in the church in front! You go to the one across the river The police department is calling for someone! Hurry up!"

"Bang bang!" two more times.

The cleaner in front of her finally realized what she meant after listening to her messy French, but she hadn't spoken yet...

"Bang!" Another shot rang out.

Athena stood on tiptoe nervously and looked at the police station on the other side of the river, because of the gunshots in the dark night, there was a crowd of people inside.

But... when will they come?

But... can the priest in the church hold on?

She grabbed the cleaner next to her and said, "Remember to tell the police to turn right at the end of this road, run to the church at the end and then turn right!"

"Ma'am! Where are you going, ma'am?"

"I'm going to save him! It's me that crazy woman wants to kill, not the priest! Maybe she will buy you some more time when she hears my voice! Please do it as soon as possible! Make sure!"

Speaking of which, Athena directly pushed away the cleaner's hand, she threw away the high heels in her hand, and ran to the road she came from without looking back.

He ran back to the most dangerous cage in this night hunt.

She ran with all her strength, "Hey! Don't you want to kill me? Where are you? You crazy! Why do you hate women so much? Is it because your husband abused you? It's because your husband likes young and beautiful women Did he abandon you? Did he abandon you because you couldn’t have children? Where are you? Come out!”

She yelled hoarsely, but no one answered.

Until... Back to the door of the church again.

"Huh...huh..." She leaned against her knees and panted continuously, and she didn't know where the courage came from to make her the ultimate useless coward with no ambitions, and once again pushed open the door in front of her.

"Where are you? Aren't you coming to kill me?"

When the adrenaline runs out, fear and dread come back again.And as far as the eyes can see, only the priest sitting alone at the end of the stairs.

"Father?" Athena yelled tremblingly, but the priest who turned his back on her didn't respond.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Athena slowly approached, and then approached... and called again, "Father!"

Still no response.

The man who hugged her and kissed her not long ago, who was gentle, kind, clumsy and cute, was sitting there motionless like a statue.

"Father?"

no response...