Wine and Gun

Thus, when, in a very special situation, he could place Albarino in a thrill so great that Albarino himself could not handle it, he felt a strange, belated feeling sense of achievement. Albarino's legs were wrapped around his waist, and the place where the nylon garter was tight was hot and red, his hands were shaking and scratching on the tablecloth, and his blond hair was scattered on the white cloth. .

Albarino didn't even make a sound after that, his lips parted, but there was only silence save for some heavy gasps, and for a few moments he looked like some kind of overload had shut down his big computer. Part of the modular machine, only the wet and hot inner walls compress in conformity to Herstal's movements, which are not even controlled by his own will.

And Herstal knows that the source of this series of pleasures is not even just "sex".

Because of the moulded corpses, because of the stairs to the top, because of this sacrificial table, the white tablecloth and blonde hair, because of the memories of cháo and the misplaced time, even because Slade was watching him: It's not about peeping and lust, just because it's a great irony.

Because - at least in Albarino's sense - Herstal was finally "complete", and he was thrilled by that reality. When it was finally time to truly say "stop, you are so beautiful", the head that was whiter than the moon finally lay on the silver plate, and it belonged to him alone. When Herstal was inside him, he stretched out his hands to wrap his arms around Herstal's shoulders, more like a hug than anything he'd ever done.

Albarino's lips touched Herstal's neck again, biting wildly on the red and bleeding skin, making the wound even worse. As he loosened his teeth, Herstal heard him say something small and quickly in Spanish, which Herstal did not hear—and his voice was quickly drowned out by other sounds: it was the bell. When the sound rang, the long-abandoned church was still silent, but the bells of the church rang in the distance, and the bells of all the churches in Westland rang together.

The clock rang at midnight, and on December 25, Christmas came.

Chapter 129 Aesthetics Victory 05

The bells rang in the countless churches of Westerland, announcing that the midnight Mass was about to begin. The silver-white snowflakes outside are woven into nets, shrouding everything in a chaotic gray and white. Under the heavy snow, the strings of festive lights that light up between the cities are like stars, like the rivers between the rivers. Broken water waves, looming in the dark night.

The weather hasn't dampened holiday enthusiasm among Westlanders: in a city so heavily affected by the Great Lakes effect, it's not uncommon to see heavy snowfall almost every Christmas. Certain streets in Westerland are quite lively when the snow does not completely affect travel: the city has the custom of holding a Christmas parade, and some cities choose to hold a Christmas parade during the day on a certain weekend in December. Customs are different, and the Christmas parade in Westland officially begins after the clock strikes midnight.

The procession is composed of floats and tourists who are unwilling to stay in the warm indoors on Christmas Eve. This dàngdàng procession usually starts from the circular square in front of the Cathedral of the Immaculate Heart of Westland. Starting and ending at the Church of Our Lady of the Rosary, the earliest church in Westland, the whole process takes about four hours and will pass through the two most prosperous blocks in Westland.

This "custom" has just appeared in this century, and the route of the parade is also a real sightseeing route. Just looking at this series of plans, you can feel the good intentions of the previous mayors of Westland for the city's economic development— —In fact, such a large-scale event is one of the city’s tourist cards. After all, Westland has no particularly long history and no famous people. In fact, few people will really go for it. Serial killers and crime rates come to visit the city.

Although the parade is essentially just a tourist project to boost the economy, there are still countless people who have nowhere to spend their vacations willing to join this kind of activity. At this moment, the singing of the Midnight Mass entering the hall is like a bird flying out from the stained glass windows of the Cathedral of the Immaculate Heart, and the procession has assembled on the circular stone square.

According to custom, the float of the Christmas parade is composed of several immovable parts. The theme of the first float must be to describe the birth of Christ. The Virgin Mary holding the baby, the stable, the foal and the lamb are generally the most common content on this float; The theme of the last float is mostly Santa Claus; the other floats in the middle are generally composed of floats funded by various government departments and those of sponsors who sponsor parades. At this time, there are only two floats on the square, the first and the last, and the remaining floats will gradually join the procession during the parade.

When the music started and the floats started slowly, a considerable number of teams had already followed on both sides of the floats, most of which were tourists from out of town, with souvenir vendors and thieves interspersed; last year's Christmas parade was due to the bào wind. If the snow was not held as scheduled, the number of parades this year is expected to increase by 10%. Obviously, both can make a lot of money.

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