Chapter 8 Irelia's Craving for Excitement (2)
Are you going to take my purity?
Damn.
Do you have to be so direct?
Hearing such explosive words from Irelia suddenly, Ron was shocked and almost sprayed.
Is this the effect of the world line converging?
Fate has destined that he must be with Irelia?
Is this world line a little too weird?
The believers around were even more stunned.
They felt that their ranks were simply weak. Although the pleasure and indulgence of the flesh made people addicted, compared with the Supreme Commander, they were not at the same level at all.
What is this, the tenderness before parting?
These believers knew that the Supreme Commander was a very upright scholar before this, and he might not be used to being watched by others when he was having fun.
One by one, they took the initiative to leave the yard, leaving this huge place to Ron and Irelia.
Ron was stunned, and the confusion in his mind made him unable to answer immediately.
At this moment, Irelia seemed to be deeply stimulated by Herman's breaking off the engagement, causing the originally pure nun to slide to another extreme.
It's not hard to understand.
She experienced the fear of being defiled and the excitement of escaping death. Her life has experienced ups and downs in this short period of time.
She wanted to confide the pain and despair she had experienced during this period in her fiancé's arms, but she never thought that her fiancé didn't give her any comfort at all.
Obviously she didn't do anything wrong, her body was still pure, and she was the victim, but her fiancé didn't trust her, treated her roughly, scolded her, beat her, and even directly broke off the engagement...
A series of blows in a short period of time directly pushed Irelia into the abyss of despair.
It even made Irelia feel that the persistence of more than ten years and the things she had tried to protect for more than ten years were a complete joke.
Since Herman felt that she had lost her virginity and abandoned her, then... what's wrong with really giving her virginity to this man who didn't hate her?
Irelia didn't know what she was doing. Was it an indulgence after long-term repression, or revenge after being hurt by Herman?
Irelia only hoped that there would be something to fill the void in her heart.
Perhaps, she was really crazy.
Seeing that Ron was always in a daze, Irelia took the initiative to grab Ron's hand and put it on her chest.
Heart-throbbing warmth.
The temperature was not exaggerated, but Ron felt burning.
Buzz...
There seemed to be a fire burning in the body. The love potion that was suppressed with great difficulty by relying on strong will seemed to have signs of attack again.
Ron's throat kept squirming, and his breathing became rapid.
"Mr. Ron, the effects of the potion are very uncomfortable."
"If you really want to break away from the Eternal Free Church, then it's best not to get too entangled with the women of this church..."
"But, if the effects of the potion are not cleared, you may feel uncomfortable for a long time, so if you want, I can help you." Irelia still had a strange and mocking smile on her lips.
As if she was laughing at Herman, and as if she was laughing at herself.
She even had a strong sense of self-loathing. Obviously, Ron was the only person who really cared about her, but she used Ron as a tool to vent her inner depression.
Guilt tortured her soul, and she couldn't control her movements.
Slender fingers slid down Ron's cheek, and the fingertips swept across his neck and chest...
"Could it be that Mr. Ron still insisted that he would not touch me even if the world was destroyed? I am still a little confident in my body, so it shouldn't be that unbearable." Irelia said.
Ron smiled bitterly!
Irelia showed another extreme, releasing her feminine charm to the extreme, and her every move exuded crazy charm.
Ron even doubted, is this really the future White Saint?
Rather, more like a witch?
Ron could feel the throbbing in his chest, and his hand fell on Irelia's heart as if it was sucked by a magnet, and he couldn't move it away at all.
Indulge yourself, go crazy?
But... if this is really a trap created by the convergence of the world line, then wouldn't he jump into the pit directly?
Moreover, according to the process of attacking Irelia in the game, if you choose to accept it at this time, although you can get close to her, you can basically declare failure if you want to completely attack Irelia.
The task issued by the system, the complete attack, should not be as simple as taking down Irelia's first blood.
Finally, relying on his strong will, Ron blocked the temptation of gravity and pushed Irelia away a little bit.
Instantly, Ron could see that Irelia's already empty eyes became darker, as if the last bit of life was about to disappear.
Could this be the real trap?
Ron took a deep breath. He didn't have much time to think. He grabbed Irelia's shoulders and forced her to look into his eyes: "Ms. Irelia, don't doubt it. You are very attractive."
"I believe that no man can remain indifferent when facing you."
"I also want to have some deeper communication with you, but not in your current state. I want more than just your body..."
"I can roughly understand your current thoughts, but Miss Irelia, Herman's abandonment of you is not a reason for you to torture yourself."
Irelia looked at Ron blankly. Compared with her fiancé who had been with her for more than ten years, this man who was once afraid of her cared more about her.
There was a little more light in her amber eyes.
[Beep, system prompts, Irelia's favorability towards you has increased by ten, and the current favorability is sixty, and the level is intimate! ]
In the intimate favorability stage, you can already make some special requests to the opposite sex, such as kissing and physical contact. If the means are clever enough, rolling in the sheets is not impossible.
After a long time, Irelia laughed: "Huh, you are such a cunning man. I found that I really like you a little bit."
"But, don't you really want to consider it? If you miss this opportunity, you will miss it." Irelia blinked and tilted her head to look at Ron.
Fairy!
Irelia seemed to have recovered a little, but not completely. At this moment, Irelia was still on the verge of collapse.
Ron smiled and said: "Go back, Irelia, tell the church everything. If your situation remains unchanged after proving your innocence, then I hope to get your invitation again."
"I promise that I will never refuse next time."
Irelia's eyes drooped, and she didn't know what she was thinking. After a few seconds, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Ron, took a step forward, and her beautiful cheek almost touched Ron's chest.
The fragrant wind blew, and Ron took a step back.
"Then what are you going to do?"
"There's always a way to be patient." Ron shrugged. If it doesn't work, he will go back to his old job. He has been a craftsman for more than ten years and his skills are still good.
"Is that so..."
She suddenly stretched out her hand and pushed Ron's chest. Unexpectedly, Ron fell on his back.
Then, Irelia raised her right leg, and the torn hem of the nun's dress slid down her long and delicate legs.
Her white skin shone with a frosty luster and graceful curves, like the most exquisite works of art.
She bent her slender waist, took off her cloth boots and socks, revealing her white porcelain-like jade feet. The magic flowed and summoned a ball of clear water to wrap her little feet.
The slowly surging water slid through every gap of the jade feet.
When the clear water dispersed, only some water droplets were left hanging on the back of the foot and toes, like crystal clear dewdrops on petals.
It was a picture full of temptation, but it was filled with indescribable holiness.
Five hundred Dawn Knights don't care about her, and her fiancé doesn't care about her... Now Irelia just wants to help the only person who cares about her and solve his troubles.
She needs some stimulation to soothe the pain in her chest.
Her amber eyes looked at Ron, and her cherry lips opened slightly: "Do you want me to help you?"
Irelia's feet are really beautiful, the round instep is like smooth white jade, and the exquisite toes are like freshly peeled grapes.
Ron must make it clear that he is not a foot control.
He doesn't like being stepped on, and those who like to be stepped on must be perverts.
Although Irelia's jade feet are really beautiful, the toes and soles are connected to the ankles, forming an attractive and psychedelic arc!
...
Huh!
At this moment, there is only one thought in Ron's mind:
"Hermann is really the best wingman, the strongest assistant, and unique."
The second chapter is here, thank you for your support, please recommend and collect.