Male God, a Little Su

"Yes, great Father God!"

Annie clasped her hands in front of her chest, and those brown eyes were full of longing and looking up.

"Father God gave us flowers, sunshine, health and food! He is the greatest God and our Lord!"

"Is that so-"

Su Yan seemed to be moved. She shook her feather fan's hand for a while, and raised her eyelashes like a crow's feather, "Have you seen the God of Light?"

In a word, Annie was shot down from her fantasy, and she returned to reality full of loss.

She drooped her head and shook her head with a sullen expression, "Of course I haven't seen him before. How can ordinary people like me look up to the almighty God of Light? Even the noble king has no right to look at him."

"Oh? Can God hear your prayer?" Su Yan asked again.

Annie's eyes lit up and her fists clenched, "Of course! God, everywhere!"

So-

Su Yan curled her lips and smiled like a goblin in an instant, Annie was stunned, looking at her stepmother in awe.

She had never laughed like this, and more often, her smile was cold and gloomy. Reminds me of a bat in a dark corner that may jump out at any time to drain your blood.

Not like this, with a delusional, unreal beauty.

The black feather fan fell on her forehead, dyed with the rich rose scent that belongs to a woman.

Anne heard her stepmother whisper in her usual coquettish tone, "Then I'll make the God of Light kneel down and kiss my toes—"

Her tone was taken for granted, her expression was aloof.

The fluffy and wide skirt swept across the ground like a blooming flower.

Annie froze in place, and it took a long while to react.

"Mother! The God of Light is holy and great, you are blaspheming! If you are heard by the divine servants of the Holy Religion, you will be arrested and burned to death!"

Su Yan didn't turn her head back, her waist was soft, reminiscent of the willow branches by the river bank in spring.

"Oh! Then I'm really frightened—"

"Mother!" Annie stomped her foot and bit her lip angrily. "If you say this again next time, I will go to the Holy Church to expose you! God is everywhere, blasphemy, you will be punished!"

"Annie, it's time for you to clean the attic." Su Yan reminded.

Nina sat on the ground in despair, breaking down and crying.

She was so careful and worked so hard, but in the end, because she offended Mrs. Cecilia, she would soon be drained of blood and become a human being.

"Nina, don't be afraid, I'll tell my mother that I won't let you die!"

She instructed the servant not to take Nina to the basement, and quickly chased Su Yan away.

She was like a twittering sparrow, chattering after Su Yan.

"Mother! Mother! Why don't you try another way? Killing is a sin, and if God knew, he wouldn't let you go!"

Su Yan sat down at the dining table, the delicate tablecloth hung with tassels, and above her head was a crystal chandelier that was even more gorgeous and huge than the bedroom.

"Pour me a glass of wine and bring the jam."

Her hands were snow-white, and her nails were painted with bright red Kodan. Su Yan took a small spoon, scooped a spoonful of jam, and spread it evenly on the bread.

Annie swallowed, and when it was over, her stomach began to growl again.

"Mother, please!"

Seeing Su Yan turning a deaf ear, Annie lowered her head proudly and folded her hands to plead for Nina.

"Annie, I never change my decision easily unless you trade it for something."