Chapter 23 My heart is by your ear

At dawn, two women who spent the night in the Mora car woke up. Looking at the white sky that was about to appear through the automatically opened curtain, they were suddenly a little overwhelmed.

Mora is still sleeping under the bed. At this time, he looks more like a tired teenager than a terrible and capable messenger of a god. The sleeping face was extremely peaceful and quiet, like a baby, and the things related to maternal love quietly moved in the hearts of the two women.

However, it was not the time to sleep peacefully. The two women came to Mora's car. Although they slept here all night, the women didn't even need to ask after going back. They just took a look and knew what happened that night. At that time, they would definitely think that they were doing a bad job.

The two women sat silently, very anxious, but Mora was still sleeping and didn't know that someone in her room was almost anxious to wake him up. The sky finally dawned, and Mora got up from the ground a little uncomfortable. Although the car was well designed, lying on the ground and lying on the ground were always two different concepts.

Then Mora saw two women sitting in front of her bed silently wipe their tears! Mora just woke up with a little confused mind and was suddenly shocked by the scene, especially when she saw that one of the women was only wearing white clothes that covered only a small part of her body.

When I got up in the morning, I suddenly saw a woman sitting in a large area of skin crying, and everyone had to be shocked. Mora's heart lake, which has always been as calm as water, was even shocked and calmed down for a long time.

I put what happened last night in my mind for a while. After contacting the situation of these women and the customs of this place, Mora soon knew why the two women cried.

Although it seems troublesome, he has already figured out a solution - he thought about it last night. Generally, Mora will not sleep well without solving something well. It's just that I didn't wake up completely in the morning and was a little confused, so I didn't expect it.

Morah did not comfort the two women first - he couldn't expect the pity of the teenager who didn't know the moon. He went to the small locker in the car, checked for a long time, and finally found two small earrings made of gold, silver and gemstones - these messy things were all given by the three leaders in Rio. At that time, I didn't pay attention to it. Later, I found that there was everything in this modified car that added a lot of space storage spells, not only food and water -- there are more than a dozen sets of clothes all year round, and there are other things that Mora didn't expect at all - such as in this small cabinet All kinds of precious accessories.

After Mora took out the two earrings, she said to the two women, "I know what's on your mind. You don't have to panic." With that, Mora shook the earrings on his hand, "I will bring this for you, and I'm sure there will be no more trouble."

Mora stepped forward and first took it on for the more timid woman. The woman did not move and let Mora do it until Mora suddenly pierced her ears. The woman's body suddenly softened, as if something was rushing in her body and moaning softly on Mora.

This has long been expected by Mora. When many newlyweds were married by priests in the temple, when their husbands wore second earrings for them, most women would inexplicably fall into their husband's arms.

Mora once asked the priests in the temple at that time. Those people always told him with a smile that their ears were ** on people's bodies, so when they pricked, the women fell into their husband's arms in pain. Although he felt that the priests spoke strangely, Mora ran quickly, because several priests joked and wanted to prick his ears.

Now there is a woman in her arms. Mora wants to ask her how she feels, but looking at the woman's extremely blushing face, Mora always feels that once she asks, she is afraid she will regret it. This is the super perception of being a prophet. So Mora had to resist curiosity and didn't ask. After pricking an ear hole, Mora stopped the bleeding for her, then put on an earring and put the other one in her hand.

This is the etiquette between men and women that are more common in these places. When the next earrings are strapped, it is time to walk into the palace. The woman blushed and didn't take off her clothes at night, so she went out and waited for Mora to tie her earrings for her bold companion.

Although this woman is bold, she is actually more flustered than her female partner, because Mora suddenly knocked her unconscious last night. She was very panicked. I don't know if her behavior was too sudden or excessive, which made Mora think she was letting go. A slut? Or for other reasons? The woman has been uneasy since she woke up.

Especially when Mora brought earrings, she was relieved at first, but when she saw that Mora first put earrings on her female partner, her heart suddenly fell into an ice cellar - did he abandon me, so...

The woman's heart became more and more flustered, but she did not dare to do anything in front of the divine envoy. Last night, she dared to do such a thing, but it turned out to be such a result. Now she dares not do anything anymore.

Mora asked her female companion to go out first. At that time, she was about to cry, but she was surprised to hear that Mora did not let herself go out and wait with her. Then she noticed that Mora was still holding a pair of earrings in her hand, and then she did it with surprise and excitement, waiting for Mora to bring it to herself.

Mora looked at the bold woman last night, but now she is like a frightened venison. Looking at herself with panic, the woman didn't even notice what her clothes were like in the eyes of the young man who got up early and was easy to boil blood.

Mora only felt that her heartbeat was a little fast, and her hands seemed to tremble a little. She took a long breath. As a result, her nose was full of the fragrance of women, so her heart beat faster. Mora was a little annoyed. The teenager's physical performance made him feel a little embarrassed, but these were not confusing for him at all - the education of Ephraim's temple completely made the teenagers not be confused about their bodies. This measure made Ephraim's teenagers a little precocious, but absolutely not because of men. A woman who is curious and makes mistakes.

The woman's hands were held together nervously and put them on her knees. She watched Mora come over. She lowered her head with panic and expectation, but quietly straightened her neck, completely presenting the most delicate and tender place of the woman in front of Mora.

Mora smiled bitterly. When he got up in the morning, he did not change his formal clothes. His body was just a soft cloth similar to clothes, so once his qi and blood were strong, any changes in his body could be seen from the outside.

And Mora, out of her frank and natural heart, did not pretend to be ashamed, but stood there generously, and the woman with her head down turned red from the tip of her ear to her neck. The blood color seems to be flowing red, and at this time, it is particularly attractive.

With a force in Mora's hand, the ear hole came out. A little rich and bright blood flowed out of there, and the woman's body seemed to have been watered down by the hot spring water, and a low moan fell on Mora without surprise.

Compared with the one just now, this bold woman was dressed like this at this time. She was soft and warm in her arms. Mora did not make any avoidance or push her away out of the shyness of the young man, nor did she take advantage of this opportunity to let go. Instead, she held the woman like this and felt that she had never felt. Citrus.

The woman's heartbeat and emotional rosy turned into infinite ** on the teenager's body. Mora's hand gently brushed the woman's smooth body, and the temperature in the room seemed to rise a lot.

Then the woman who was thinking about nothing in her heart suddenly heard Mora say, "The feelings of men and women in this world are really wonderful. People's bodies are also very interesting, but they have a good impression on each other, and they will have the idea of having children when they get close to each other."

The woman listened to this, but did not fully understand what Mora was talking about. Mora gently pushed the woman away, sat herself, and then wiped the blood off the woman's ears with a white towel that had already been prepared.

"I am the prophet of the temple of Ephraim of the Canaanites. Although I am young, I have left my hometown and gone to various parts of the world in the name of God my Father. I don't know the way I want to go; I don't know the difficulties I want to go through; I don't know what kind of enemy I will encounter. All I know is that I have a long way to go, and there are many difficulties I have to encounter. My enemies are all powerful people who can be called warriors. The woman looked at Mora with a trace of worry, and there was a faint feeling in her heart.

"My name - Mora, is a firm meaning. I am firm in my heart and my letter, and I have never wavered or fettered for anything. Mora looked at the woman who turned pale in an instant,

"Sad woman, don't be sad. Think carefully about what's between you and me?" Mora's words echoed in the woman's ear, "I'm just one of the people you sent by God to save you when you are in distress. It's not me, but my Father. As for you and me, it's just the cowardice in the hearts of you women. I'm afraid that I will leave you and go your own way, so I just want you two women to hold my feet.

This is so heavy that the woman can't take care of herself. Almost fainted. Looking at her like this, Mora can't continue to say these rational words. For Mora, every day, he carefully analyzes what he has experienced and changes his mood, analyzes their reasons, origins, and results, which is just a normal lesson with a complete heart of light and flawless.

But how can these ordinary women who have suffered great trouble understand his almost bloody behavior of cutting their hearts with knives, questioning themselves little by little, and discovering the truth?

Indeed, Mora is right. All the so-called feelings, which are analyzed one by one, immediately show their falsehood are just self-anesia and deception when they are sad and seek the so-called happiness to prove that they can still live well - the facts are all false **.

Suddenly, Mora's wisdom reminded him of one thing - this kind of thing of censoring self-examination is almost Mora's habit for more than ten years, but it was ignored for a while. This is the only self-examination of his almost power-level god. For these women in distress, it doesn't seem to work. That's right.

How to comfort her? It seems that her words have aggravated her despair, which is not her intention. Mora has a headache.