Chapter 3 After all, that's your fiancée! (Please collect and recommend)

In the quiet room, Irelia lay on the soft big bed.

That guy Ron really seemed to have no interest in her. He just left her here and went away on his own.

Irelia breathed a sigh of relief, at least her chastity was saved, but she also felt extremely humiliated. For the first time, she doubted her own charm.

The golden eyes turned, and Irelia turned her head to look in the direction of Ron. That guy was hiding behind the screen and no one knew what he was doing. She only heard excited voices from time to time, and occasionally saw white light flashing behind the screen.

Irelia's face turned pale. Could it be that Ron was preparing some special props to torture her severely?

Was it a whip or a candle? Some terrible images emerged in the innocent little head of the nun. She had seen a bishop and a nun like this before. The simple-minded Irelia believed that all intercourse was carried out in this way, which frightened her.

Ron's excited voice also floated outside the door, making the Eternal Freedom Sect believers look strange. It seemed that the leader was having a lot of fun.

I guess Irelia has been tortured so hard that she can't even hear any sound.

It's really enviable.

At this moment, boom boom boom...

The street suddenly rumbled and shook, and chaotic footsteps came from a distance, and the earth trembled.

A circle of figures appeared around the Eternal Freedom Sect branch without anyone noticing.

They were wearing bright silver armor that gleamed coldly under the moonlight, and on their chests were engraved images of rising suns, the emblem of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn.

At a glance, there were knights everywhere, densely packed with at least hundreds of them. Right in the front of this group of knights was a man at least 1.8 meters tall, tall, strong, mighty and majestic. The silver armor mixed with gold threads showed his identity.

He is better than the average knight and is a captain of the Knights Templar.

He lacked the humility and steadiness of a knight. His rough face was filled with anger and his eye sockets were bloodshot, as if there was flame burning in them.

Irelia's fiancé Hermann finally showed up.

The believers of the Eternal Freedom Sect showed a trace of surprise on their faces at first, as if they did not expect Hermann to find this place, but soon, the surprise turned into twisted madness and ridicule.

Even though they were facing enemies that were several times their number, they were not afraid at all.

Death is not something to be feared; it is merely a return to the embrace of God.

Pain and pleasure are both ways to please the God of Eternal Freedom.

"Ah, honorable knight, Captain Hermann, you are finally here." A male believer crossed his hands in front of his chest and nodded slightly at Hermann. The word "little" in his voice seemed to have a sarcastic extension.

Dawn Farouk.

The second-highest ranking executive in the branch, he had great hopes of taking over the position of leader after the previous leader left, but Ron, who was parachuted in, crushed all his ambitions.

This directly led to Farouk being extremely dissatisfied with Ron, and even hating him! He kept thinking about one question all the time: It would be better if Ron didn't exist! Dawn Farouk's posture was casual, but his movements were particularly elegant:

"Your fiancée is in the house with our leader... um, having an in-depth conversation."

"If I'm not mistaken, the baby might be pregnant. Do you want to think about the name of the baby in advance? After all, that's your fiancée."

Hiss! Hermann's body trembled violently, his eyes were bloodshot.

At this moment, he only felt a touch of emerald green light blooming on his forehead.

After all, I was late.

The knights around looked at Hermann with eyes full of pity.

And pity made Hermann even more furious. He felt that all his face, the glory of being a Dawn Knight, and the dignity of a noble, all disappeared in this instant. He could even imagine that from now on he would become the most tragic laughing stock among the aristocracy and clergy.

Hermann was so furious that he could no longer bear it. With a swish, the sword tore through the night sky.

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After strengthening all his equipment, Ron finally walked out from behind the screen. The dazzling light produced by the high degree of strengthening of the equipment was hidden by him, and at first glance, there was no difference from before.

The noise outside also caught Ron's attention, but he just smiled and didn't care.

The improvement brought by full body strengthening is enough for Ron to face all kinds of dangers calmly.

He walked silently to Irelia's side and stretched out his hands towards her.

Irelia's face turned extremely pale. She thought her pure body would eventually be desecrated, but she didn't expect Ron to just reach out and grab the chain.

Immediately...crack.

The shackles that Ron had absolutely no way to break were completely turned into tofu dregs at this moment and were easily shattered.

"Beautiful nun, I'm sorry for bringing you bad memories. I must emphasize that I was forced to do this."

"I have no intention of hurting you!"

"And now, you are free."

"Your fiancé is here." Ron said with a smile.

Irelia was still a little confused, but she was very happy to hear that her fiancé had come to save her.

With a blush of happiness on her face, she quickly got up from the bed and nodded to Ron: "Thank you for your integrity. The Dawn Goddess will forgive every citizen who has strayed and returned to the right path!"

Then she rushed towards the door.

It's just that Irelia had been tied up for too long, and her hands and feet were sore. She finally got free, but her limbs were out of control and she stumbled and was about to fall.

Ron, who was close at hand, subconsciously reached out and supported Irelia from behind.

The thin fabric of the nun's uniform could not completely block Irelia's delicate skin. Under her fingers was a slender waist, soft, elastic and warm!

This special posture allowed Irelia's extremely elastic and slender thighs and buttocks to press against Ron's lower abdomen.

"Ah, thank you..." Irelia thanked out of habit. This was the upbringing of a nun.

Then, Irelia felt something was wrong.

Perhaps because of the influence of the potion, Irelia could vaguely feel a different temperature on her legs, and subconsciously wanted to break free from Ron's arms.

Almost at the same time, the door shattered with a clang.

The fierce battle outside the house suddenly became quiet.

A pair of eyes stared into the room. Irelia leaned in Ron's arms. Her nun's uniform was messy and torn at the hem. Her pretty face was slightly red, her breathing was rapid, and her body was twisting restlessly...

Oh my God, this is so indecent.

With such a scene, even an idiot could imagine what had happened before.

Isn't this too intense? Can we do it standing? Herman's head buzzed, his face turned ashen, and he felt his whole head was green, the kind of green that was almost blue.

He also saw the chain that had just been broken on the bed. It was not difficult to imagine how the two men had communicated not long ago.

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

What was most difficult for Herman to accept was that he couldn't even see much sadness or hatred on Irelia's face. She even looked a little happy.

"Sir Hermann, your fiancée seems very happy."

"Could it be that... you are not so good at that, so..."

"It's really pitiful."

The ridicule of the Eternal Freedom members continued to provoke Hermann's anger, and they seemed to be consciously instigating Hermann to attack Ron.

They knew Ron's strength and that he could never be a match for Herman.

When you die, the position becomes vacant.

Herman was getting angrier and angrier, and his chest felt like it was going to explode.

Irelia was so excited that she didn't hear the noisy noise outside the door. She only knew that her fiancé had come to pick her up. She stood up and ran to the door again. Looking at her fiancé outside, Irelia's face was full of happiness: "Hermann..."

She wanted to tell her fiancé about the pain and fear she felt during that short period of time.

"Shut up, bitch."

Hermann shouted loudly. His usually beautiful and elegant fiancée now looked hideous to him.

For a moment, Irelia stood there in a daze, her big golden eyes blank and dazed, not knowing how to react.

She had just experienced the most terrifying fear she had ever experienced in her life... She had just escaped death...

Hermann simply ignored Irelia, staring at Ron behind Irelia with his flaming eyes, the sharp tip of his sword pointed at Ron's heart.

Irelia's face changed slightly, and she spoke subconsciously: "Don't be impulsive, Herman, you misunderstood, Mr. Ron is not that kind of person."

Although the reason was unknown, Ron did not hurt himself. He seemed to have some hidden secrets, and other believers were extremely repulsive to him.

The believers of the Eternal Freedom Sect all around were amazed.

So awesome.

This completely subdued the nun.

Hermann became even angrier, his body trembled violently, and from his throat came roars and howls like a wild beast. A red light emerged from Hermann's body, the temperature around him soared instantly, and the air became distorted.

The next second, Herman stomped his feet hard on the ground, and his body instantly bounced out, like a meteor falling from the sky, the sharp edge of a sword, heading straight for Ron's heart.

Everyone thought that Ron was dead.

The Templar Knights behind Hermann all knew how powerful the captain was.

The members of the Eternal Freedom Sect on both sides had no intention of stopping Hermann and their faces were filled with gloating smiles.

Everyone was looking forward to the scene where Ron's heart was pierced and blood spurted out.

Irelia wanted to stop it, but it was too late. She could only watch the sword getting closer and closer to Ron's chest.

She closed her eyes, unable to bear to watch any longer.

Crunch!

At this moment, she suddenly heard an unusually sharp sound in her ears, as if rough metal was rubbing against each other.

A string of sparks exploded in the night sky.

The long sword stopped at Ron's heart, and everyone thought that Ron's heart had been pierced.

But soon, the smiles on their faces froze.

Something was not right. No blood spurted out, but Hermann's face looked horrified, as if he had seen a ghost.

On the contrary, Ron smiled and pinched the red blade from the side with two fingers.

Hiss... Seeing the sword tip only half an inch away from Ron's heart, everyone gasped.

Raising an eyebrow, Ron glanced at Herman: "That's it?"

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