Chapter 29 Herman was so angry that he vomited blood (Please recommend and collect)

As night fell, the noisy church returned to its tranquility.

The moonlight spread all over the ground, covering it with a layer of white frost.

It's getting colder.

Outside the backyard door, Herman kept rubbing his nose, feeling that his nasal cavity was blocked by sticky fluid.

However, Hermann never left from beginning to end, and his eyes were fixed on the room inside through the crack in the door.

A hint of excitement flashed across his face. Once Irelia saw with her own eyes the unbearable scene between Ron and the serving nun in bed, all her good impression of Ron would be shattered in an instant.

Irelia would certainly not tolerate such betrayal, and at that time, her fiancée would return to her side.

Ah, he is really worthy of being the one to come up with such a wise idea.

Herman was amazed at his own cleverness. He couldn't wait to see that scene. Ron's expression would be very exciting. The only pity was that Irelia might have lost her purity... But this time, Herman would not give up.

He didn't know what was going on, but he always felt that Irelia seemed to be getting more and more beautiful and charming. Although she was a nun, she exuded the temptation of a succubus.

Could it be that it was because Irelia had become someone else's woman, and snatching someone else's woman away would make him feel doubly excited?

What kind of twisted habit is this?

Not knowing how much time had passed, Herman's stiff body trembled and he looked up at the sky. A light pale grey had already appeared on the horizon.

It's been several hours, right? Why hasn't Irelia come yet? In the front yard, some early-rising gardeners can be seen cleaning the church garden.

Some nuns have already started to pray before the statue.

As time passed, Herman became more and more anxious. Just as the first ray of sunlight shone down in the early morning, he finally heard the sound of footsteps behind him. Herman's eyes suddenly lit up, and he turned around to see Irelia's slender figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Still so beautiful.

Her face was cold, and her amber eyes glanced at Herman: "Why did you ask me to come here? The engagement has been cancelled, and there is no relationship between us anymore."

"Don't let anyone send me letters casually in the future, and don't ask me to meet you privately. I'm afraid Ron will misunderstand."

She came here just to tell Herman this, hoping that Herman would not bother her anymore in the future.

Besides, this was also a church, and she was not worried about what Herman might do.

Ron... Ron... it's that damn Ron again.

Just hearing this name, Herman's irritability became a little difficult to control, but for the sake of the plan, Herman still took a deep breath, barely suppressing the irritability in his chest, and a twisted smile appeared on his handsome face: "Don't you want to see what Ron, who you have been thinking about, is doing now?"

Irelia's beautiful eyes narrowed into a slit: "I don't want to."

Herman's breathing stagnated slightly. How could he respond? This was different from the plan.

He took a deep breath and suppressed his annoyance again: "Irelia, I just want you to see Ron's true face."

"I know I hurt you before. I don't expect you to forgive me, but I also don't want you to be deceived by that bastard Ron."

"As long as you come with me, I promise that I will never bother you again."

This promise seemed to make Irelia a little moved.

Seeing that Irelia's attitude seemed to soften a little, Hermann quickly took out the key and opened the door to the backyard... Yes, this guy has the key.

His identity was special, so naturally there were many people who flattered him. Whatever he wanted, it was just a matter of a word... However, he didn't dare to enter the backyard, fearing that if he got too close, he would be discovered by that guy Ron.

Herman would never easily forget the feeling of being slapped against the wall.

Seeing Irelia following behind him, Hermann became even more excited. He quickened his pace and rushed to the front of the small house. He took a look at the closed door and without even bothering to look for the key, he kicked the door open with a bang.

The scene inside the house was instantly exposed to Hermann and Irelia.

"Look, Irelia, this is the Ron you like. He is so... eh?" Hermann opened his arms exaggeratedly and announced to Irelia.

His voice hitched.

The situation in the room seemed to be somewhat different from the mess he had expected. The room was neat and tidy, without any mess at all. Even the bed didn't have too many wrinkles. Ron was sleeping with his head resting on Cecilia's soft legs? Hiss...

Herman shuddered violently. He had been outside in the cold wind all night, but Ron, that bastard, actually slept comfortably all night with his head resting on the beautiful nun's thigh?

He wanted to strangle Ron to death.

However, now is not the time to think about these things. Herman took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and pointed to the house with a smug look on his face: "Look, Irelia, this is Ron. After separating from you, he immediately got together with another nun."

Although the two of them did not make peace with each other, it was a little less convincing...but, it doesn't matter.

"Wake up, this man has never liked you. He only covets your body. When he gets tired of you, he will just abandon you."

In the room, Cecilia was also startled by the sudden noise, and her little face turned pale.

Before Cecilia could say anything, Ron, who had been resting his head on her thighs, was also woken up. He rubbed his eyes and finally straightened up. He looked at Cecilia with a slightly cloudy look, and then he realized that this beautiful nun must have not rested all night.

This made Ron very embarrassed: "Miss Cecilia, I'm sorry for the trouble you had last night."

Cecilia is about to collapse. Mr. Ron, now is not the time to say such things.

Cecilia was very smart. From Hermann's words and Irelia's attitude, she could roughly guess what was going on. What Ron just said was like adding fuel to the fire.

Herman was so excited that he was like a little kid. He almost couldn't help jumping up. He was worried that Irelia wouldn't believe it because the scene wasn't exciting enough, but Ron's words just now almost confirmed his accusation.

A hard night? What can a serving nun do after a hard night? This is enough to prove how crazy the two of them were last night.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

At this moment, Hermann felt that all the hunger and cold he suffered last night were rewarded.

He couldn't wait to look at Irelia, but the crazy situation he imagined Irelia did not appear, and her beautiful face was as calm as always.

What is going on... Oh, yes, this is what they call the calm before the storm, it must be like this.

The calmer Irelia appears now, the crazier she will be when she loses control later.

Ron seemed to finally feel this depressing and weird atmosphere. He blinked, and the turbidity in his eyes finally dissipated. Seeing Irelia, Ron seemed a little embarrassed. He scratched his hair which was a little messy because of rolling around on Cecilia's legs: "Um, Irelia... I'm sorry..."

Irelia smiled softly.

Hermann's body was shaking. Look, what a horrible smile.

"Ron, you don't have to apologize."

Yes, there's no need to apologize, it's all over between you two, haha...

"I've said it before, I don't care how many women you have around you."

Crunch.

The excited expression on Hermann's face suddenly froze. He was stunned, his mouth was so big that an egg could almost fit in it, and his eyeballs were like copper bells.

His neck was like a rusty machine, creaking as he looked towards Irelia bit by bit. He wanted to see some different emotions on Irelia's face, but he was disappointed. There was only deep love in those eyes that could not be melted away.

Hiss! Does Irelia really not care how many women are around Ron? Why, why is this so?

What was the point of him starving and freezing all night? At this moment, Herman just felt like a clown.

At this moment, Irelia's nose twitched slightly: "Besides, you and Sister Cecilia didn't do anything, right?"

"I don't smell that stuff."

Don't you smell that stuff?

What does it taste like?

Could it be...? Buzz...

In an instant, Hermann felt as if his chest was hit hard by a hammer.

Hermann's heart ached and his mouth suddenly opened. With a "puff", a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out.

Poor Herman was so angry that he vomited blood! 　I forgot to rush to the new book list. The first chapter will be sent at midnight. Everyone who has tickets can throw in two. Thank you. The second chapter will be updated around noon in the daytime.

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