Chapter 1580 Faith (30)
"..." Cecia sniffed, didn't speak, and was still wiping tears.
"Good boy." He hugged her and kissed her gently on the cheek.
"Don't be sad, okay?"
He was always extraordinarily patient with her.
In fact, Cecia can be bolder, and bolder.
Even if she pokes a big mess, the God who loves her will always be willing to protect her.
At that time, even if punishment is imposed, it will only be small, and it will not hurt at all.
To her, it doesn't matter.
But Cecia never knew how much the gods loved her.
She only shed tears quietly, as if she had been greatly wronged.
Too poor.
Tears wet the god's robe, and the loving and gentle **** gently patted her on the back.
coaxing the poor angel.
"Good boy...my good boy..."
He thought he shouldn't have made her cry.
For the first time, Shenming felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Like, feeling like I did something wrong.
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Chesia, with red eyes, was hugged on his lap, looking at him.
Still sobbing slightly.
"Then, do you still want to punish... punish me?"
The **** who always loved her, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"Good boy, since it wasn't your fault this time, how could you be punished?"
"Really, really?"
"real."
The tearful girl bit her lip and stopped talking.
After a while, her tears seemed to stop slowly.
Shenming's eyes darkened slightly, "Naturally, good boy."
Her beautiful and moist eyeballs stared at him, as if sizing up his expression.
The Lord will not lie, and his eyes met her gently.
The stone in her heart was slowly let go.
Wiped away her tears, although her eyes were still red, she seemed to be in a much better mood.
Seeing that he didn't look angry, she tentatively hugged him gently.
This is an angel’s natural sense of closeness to the Lord, and being close to the Lord will make her feel comfortable.
She leaned in his arms and looked up at him.
The benevolent **** did not say anything.
only rubbed her head lightly, with a pitiful voice.
"Good boy."
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When he walked out of the temple unharmed again, Chesia felt a little dazed.
The gods easily let her go this time, without any punishment.
When the warm sun shone on her body, she raised her head and squinted for a long time.
Maybe it was because the mood swings were too big just now, or maybe it was because the sun was too glaring.
She stood at the entrance of the temple, feeling a sense of dizziness.
Feeling... I am about to lose my footing and fall to the ground.
She raised her hand to block the sun and stood still for a while.
The angels among the clouds have woken up, woke up from a beautiful dream, and rubbed their eyes.
Seeing Cesia in a black dress, they ahed, very surprised.
"Chesia, you are here again, is it the Lord's will for you?"
The beautiful Chesia angel didn't answer them. She blocked the sun and her face was a little pale.
It seems that I feel a little uncomfortable.
"Cesia, what's wrong with you?"
The kind little angel Milod saw something was wrong at the first time, and asked with concern.
"Are you okay? You look like you're about to pass out now."
(end of this chapter)