Rhode Island Park Project

...He even really began to worry that someone would be fooled by Golding into joining the church and do the same thing in the future.

While he was distracted, Golding's confession was gradually coming to an end.

Golding's voice was actually very soft, and it was only because of his strong physical condition that he could hear it clearly, but it was unlikely to be recorded by the camera, just like the private confession and repentance in traditional religions.

He thought this somewhat unusual confession session would end just like that, but when he saw Golding finish his confession, he closed his eyes and suddenly said clearly:

“Please allow your followers to seek self-discipline from you.”

What?

He was stunned for a moment, and Golding in front of him had already humbly lowered his face, which was already far enough away from danger.

Just like a devout believer kissing the toe of a priest's shoe, the humble and pious Golding also gave him a kiss, but the location he chose was a little... very, special.

then,

Golding raised his head, opened his eyes, reached out and began to unbuckle his belt in an orderly manner.

Golding was obviously very familiar with this, but her movements were not hurried. Instead, they were clear and organized, as if she was demonstrating to the camera, and every movement was displayed in place.

But Luo Hang, who was holding a handheld camera, felt his eyes twitching.

Gan,

This is for real!

……

His guess was absolutely correct.

Thankfully, his car is one-way light-transmitting to ensure safety and confidentiality.

Moreover, his value as a reliable guard captain trained by his confidants was also demonstrated at this time.

Doberman, who was driving in the front seat, seemed to have seen nothing of what was happening in the back seat, and the vehicle continued to drive steadily on the road.

He held the camera in one hand, and without considering whether being in the camera would affect his left hand, he placed it on the top of Golding's head with a black fluffy octagonal hat according to his own will, and unconsciously touched the white-haired Rupert's ears that came out of the opening of the hat.

In the corner of his vision, the tail of a figure, which was wrapped around the kneeling Golding from behind to the side and resting on his shoe, attracted his equally unfocused gaze.

As Rupert, Golding's tail is actually quite fluffy, giving him a wolf-like feel. However, as a charismatic literature teacher, his long, fluffy tail appears incredibly smooth, its feathery fur like untouched, soft snow, and a beautiful pure white.

He had just been thinking this in his mind when he saw the tail on his shoe twitch convulsively, but Golding himself seemed to enjoy it and continued to do so. /*Technical Blur*/.

He remembered what Golding had said earlier.

'Seeking punishment'

Generally speaking, when people feel guilty and repentant, being beaten and scolded, and seeking physical punishment can indeed give them a certain degree of psychological relief and comfort.

but……

Is your method a little too special?

He didn't mean it was bad...

"..."

Okay, that's good.

As a vested interest, he said he was totally unable to refuse and even wanted to give a thumbs up to his archbishop.

But are you sure that this way of confession can really attract people to join the religion?

"Well."

The wandering thought in his mind was briefly interrupted. In his field of vision, the tail on his shoe swung vigorously, making people involuntarily worry whether such a beautiful pure white tail would pick up dust when sweeping the ground.

"Gulu...Gulu...Ha...Hu..."

Golding slowly raised his head and took a deep breath. In the quiet car, the faint rustling sound of clothes being moved was heard again.

After a while, he was dressed neatly again and sitting in the back seat of his car.

Golding stood up and put away the camera fixed above him. Then he brought the beautiful face, still fair and spotless, closer to him and spoke softly:

"Could you please give me your camera? After I edit the final teaching material, I'll give it to you for review.

After all, if I confess to you in person, your opinion is also important."

He looked at Golding, whose gaze remained calm and gentle, even with a hint of piety, and for a moment he had the illusion that he was making too much of a fuss, as if things were supposed to be this way.

The corner of his mouth twitched.

I have a feeling that I might have cultivated an extraordinary archbishop...

"Can't you change the environment a bit more so that you can take more comprehensive photos of the teaching materials? I should be free in the next few days."

After sighing in his heart, he handed the camera to Golding and immediately began to help the evil.

Just kidding, to be honest, he is also a big devil-level figure.

"The basic content only needs to cover a typical situation. If there is any additional content or details that need to be added later, I will communicate with you again."

Golding took the camera and carefully put the equipment into his canvas bag, smiling at him and saying

After all, he is a teacher by profession, so when it comes to teaching, Golding exudes professionalism the moment he opens his mouth.

"OK then."

He shrugged.

The slightly warm sunset shining through the car window makes people feel even more lazy and just want to sink into the soft seat.

Golding continued softly:

“The construction of the school is on track, and I will do my best to make arrangements on the church side.

After a while, I will arrange for someone to come regularly to confess to you in person."

Uh……

For a moment he found it difficult to imagine such a scene.

But Golding is clearly moving towards his goal.

If he remembered correctly, he wanted to sacrifice himself to feed the tiger, using the power of the church to eliminate his desires and prevent him from harming others.

how to say……

"come on."

He gave Golding in front of him a sincere smile, as if expressing his heartfelt wishes for the woman's hard work and unremitting efforts.

Golding smiled back at him.

"Then I'll be heading back first. I still have to edit the teaching materials and prepare the lesson plans. You should receive the complete materials by tomorrow at the latest. I hope you can reply to me as soon as possible then."

"no problem."

He agreed readily.

After parking the car nearby, Golding returned to the roadside just as he had come.

I waved to him through the window, and the figure on the roadside gradually moved farther and farther away in the rearview mirror, and finally disappeared.

"I don't know if Heidi knows what her good friend is doing."

Luo Hang, who was sitting in the back seat, shook his head in amusement, and didn't pay any attention to the Doberman in the front seat, and sighed to himself casually.

He didn't have time to enjoy the lazy leisure for too long, as the car had already arrived at the destination, the hospital.

After all, Golding spent a lot of time in the car to complete his confession.

"Ah, did I forget to buy some gifts or something?"

As soon as Luo Hang got out of the car, he looked at his empty hands.

"You've taken the trouble to come visit me, and there's no need to waste your time on these red tape. They'll understand."

Dubin, who was following closely beside him, said expressionlessly.

He was speechless.

"They are your teammates after all. If they heard their captain say that, they would cry."

"If you want to cry, go cry somewhere alone."

Dubin said lightly.

Wow, what a devil instructor.

He took Doberman upstairs and found the ward of the guard members as if he was familiar with the place.

Even outside the door, he could already hear faint laughter coming from inside. He simply skipped knocking and pushed the door open and walked in.

"...How on earth did this movie allow such an idiot to survive until now?"

"To advance the plot, right? Someone triggers an incident, causing an accident, so that the subsequent plot can flow smoothly."

"But he's really stupid, eh?"

"...I've saved dumber people before."

"Wow, is it that bad? 2 for !"

"bomb!"

"Wow!"

Luo Hang, who had just walked in, and Du Bin beside him, looked at the lively scene in front of them and fell into a brief silence.

"It seems you've recovered quite well."

"Hey?"

Franka, who was sitting on a bed with a large group of people, was the first to turn around and looked at the two people who came in from the door with a surprised expression.

"Doctor, and Captain, you finally showed up?! We all thought you were dead, and the doctor didn't want to tell us, so he made up the excuse that you were receiving special treatment!"

He glanced at Franca, who looked surprised and surprised, and silently reached out to grab the tail of the brown fox.

pinch.

"Alas!"

"It seems you're doing better than I thought."

Doberman looked at the people sitting in a circle on the bed with a stern face, with melon seeds, snacks and playing cards placed in the middle.

Several people also became a little embarrassed.

Then, the usually stern Doberman's lips curled up slightly.

"Once your sick leave is over, it looks like we can double our training."

“——???”

"No!"

"Captain, you can't treat us like this as soon as you get back!"

Several girls wailed.

"Doctor, you have to take care of her!"

Franka shouted again with full energy, "I can show you Razer's breasts! They're huge! This guy has been hiding them!"

Razer: “——???”

"Why are you using my breasts to make promises? Why not use your own?!"

"Because yours is bigger than mine!"

Franka puffed out her chest confidently. "Why don't you puff out your chest too? You're usually so tightly dressed, and now you want to show it off?"

"I--"

Razer blushed.

He straightened his body hesitantly, but obviously did not straighten his chest as unreservedly as Franca did.

All the girls in the ward were wearing the same loose hospital gowns, which were indeed much more revealing than the combat vests that Razer usually wore.