Chapter 36 The Nun’s Service (Please vote)

The night is still long!

The redness on his face spread rapidly, and his little ears were trembling.

Of course Irelia understood what Ron meant. She did not answer, but just walked out of the library silently.

As soon as she returned to Irelia's room, the holy nun immediately felt a burning breath behind her, and her slender waist fell into the man's arms.

The amber eyes suddenly became a little blurry.

She had no resistance to Ron's touch.

…

The next day.

The sunlight shone through the curtains onto her face, and Irelia opened her eyes drowsily.

Her amber eyes were still a little confused, but after a few seconds, she finally woke up gradually. Looking at the mess on the bed, her little face flushed slightly.

The madness of last night is still vivid in my mind.

She carefully climbed out of Ron's arms, trying not to wake the man.

Although she was wearing a nun's uniform, she still felt cold. Looking down, Irelia let out a helpless sigh. The nun's uniform and pure white stockings were already torn.

What kind of fetish does this guy have? Is her lover a beast? It's like a pure animal, always wanting to leave his mark and his scent on every part of her body.

Like a declaration of ownership.

Every time she had sex with Ron, her clothes would always be torn a lot, but this hateful bastard didn't allow her to take off her nun's uniform.

Sooner or later he will be punished by the goddess, he will definitely be punished.

She always felt that since Ron appeared, her expenses had increased a lot out of thin air.

After all, stockings are really not cheap.

Slender fingers gently stroked Ron's cheek, and Irelia smiled foolishly.

Although she is simple, she is not stupid.

She could feel that the relationship between her and Ron was extremely abnormal.

As I spent more and more time with Ron, I fell deeper and deeper in love with him. The more in-depth conversations we had, the stronger this feeling became.

It was a very palpable sense of distortion.

It was as if there was some force pushing me from behind, to get closer to Ron, to fall in love with Ron.

But, so what?

Irelia didn't hate this kind of obsession, she was even full of happiness... No matter whether it was twisted or just natural, Irelia didn't care.

She only knew that she loved this man deeply.

This is the only thing that will never change.

Ron's obsession with her body gave Irelia a strong sense of satisfaction. She hoped that this happiness could last forever.

At this moment, Irelia noticed a slight movement beneath her. She looked down and met Ron's dark eyes. "Awake?"

"woke up!"

"What are you going to do today? Are you still going to the library?"

"No, let's go to the city and buy some equipment." Ron said softly.

Now that he had grasped the tail of fate, then... in Ron's mind, there was still the simplest way to break the impasse.

That is... becoming stronger! If fate has destined him to be a villain who is doomed to die, then... as a villain, he will also turn his fate upside down.

…

Irelia helped Ron tidy up gently and obediently.

She didn't hate this feeling, it was like home. After helping Ron tidy up, Irelia stood up lazily, washed up, and prepared to change her clothes.

Although she had been complaining about Ron's rudeness, Irelia finally took out a new pair of stockings and put them on. This time they were thigh-high stockings. She felt a little helpless. Did she really have to try all the stockings?

After washing up and opening the door, the midday sun shone on my face, even feeling a little dazzling.

There were other nuns living in the next room. When they saw Ron, their cheeks turned slightly red and their eyes were ashen. They seemed to be very ashamed, but their slightly weird eyes still swept over Ron's body from time to time. It was not the way they looked at a human being at all. It was like they were looking at a ferocious dragon.

The Church of the Dawn Goddess does not prohibit marriage.

There are also couples living in the church, and the nuns occasionally hear some different noises... but never so exaggerated. They spend two-thirds of the entire night tossing and turning.

Isn't he tired? I really don't know what it feels like.

No wonder Irelia abandoned Hermann and chose Ron. If it were me, I would probably make the same choice.

Ron was thick-skinned and didn't care about those surprised looks. He even thought it was a compliment to himself.

But Irelia was obviously not as shameless as Ron. Unable to bear the looks from the other nuns, her cheeks turned red. She couldn't help but let out a beautiful cry. She grabbed Ron's wrist and rushed out of the church.

Irelia finally stopped only when she was far away from the church and there was absolutely no chance that any clergy would see her. However, she was still complaining about Ron's beastly behavior through her pink lips. She was now too embarrassed to face anyone in the church.

Ron just listened, saying nothing.

He was smart enough to know that whatever he said now could potentially become the trigger for Irelia to explode.

He never thought Irelia was nagging, and he would dare to do it again next time anyway.

Looking at the girl who was by my side, I felt a little warm in my heart.

Unconsciously, the corner of his mouth curled up.

"What are you laughing at?" Noticing the expression on Ron's face, Irelia asked unhappily.

"Nothing, I just think... you're beautiful." Ron shrugged and replied.

Irelia's heart trembled slightly, a blush floated on her face, her ears fluttered and trembled, and her eyes were blurred: "Humph, don't think you can fool me by saying a few nice words. Do you know how embarrassed I am in front of my sisters this time?"

"They will laugh at me to death."

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

"In short, you need to exercise moderation in the future and never do this again."

Having said that, Irelia didn't notice and a smile quietly appeared on her face.

The sun was getting brighter and warmer, and the appearance of the Dusk Temple did not seem to have much impact on the city of Larnaca, and the streets of Praia were still bustling with people.

Under the high temperature, the air became more disgusting. Garbage dumps, leftovers, sewage, and the bodies of dead cats, dogs, and rats were rapidly rotting under the sun, releasing a foul smell.

Although Praia is the commercial district of Larnaca, the environment is not much better than that of Bruno Street, and may even be worse.

Because here lives the largest number of people in the entire city of Larnaca, making a living.

Perhaps, only the upper aristocratic area can enjoy true peace and freshness.

“Fried fish with essence…delicious fried fish with essence…”

"Fried oil cakes, freshly-fried fried oil cakes..."

“Braised chicken feet!”

"Potatoes, freshly dug potatoes..."

The hawkers' calls came one after another, calling out to the hurried customers. He didn't know why, but the normal calls always made Ron feel strange.

He was indeed a little hungry. After all, he had worked hard for most of the night and was very physically exhausted. Ron bought two freshly baked baguettes and handed one to Irelia.

To be honest, the taste is not very good. I always feel like this thing can be used as a steel pipe to hit someone.

"Irelia, do you want to go out of town?"

Ron asked suddenly.

Irelia was slightly stunned: "Do you want to go out and relax? Of course."

"Oh, damn it." The two had just taken two steps when a scream suddenly came from the side. It was a businessman with a slightly monkey-like face, which seemed to show his shrewdness. His two mustaches trembled: "Goddess, I can't leave the city. This time I am finished."

Ron, who had just started walking, suddenly stopped. He turned to the businessman and performed an impeccable and perfect etiquette: "Sir, I just heard you say that you can't get out of the city? Can you tell me what happened?"

The businessman was in a depressed mood, and upon hearing this, he wanted to drive Ron away so as not to disturb him from being sad alone.

However, when he saw the clothes worn by Ron and Irelia, he finally put the words back that were about to come out of his mouth.

Now Ron has changed into a pure white priest robe, looking like a clergyman.

The clergy of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn were not people that a small businessman like him could afford to offend.

The businessman sighed helplessly, and then explained: "I heard that it was that thing that did it."

The merchant glanced at the Dusk Temple hanging high in the sky. "Many monsters have become unusually active for unknown reasons. They have emerged from forests and caves and are attacking humans crazily."

"I heard that many people have been eaten."

"In order to prevent monsters from breaking into the city, under the coordination of the city lord, the Magic Association gathered the power of all magicians to create a huge barrier for Larnaca City. Now the entire city is blocked and no one can enter or leave."

"All the fruits I purchased are going to rot in my hands, wuwuwu..."

Ron raised his head and looked upward.

It was difficult to notice if I didn't look carefully before, but now that the merchant reminded me, I can clearly see that the sunlight is slightly distorted just a few hundred meters above my head.

It was as if there was a huge, translucent dome covering and blocking the entire city.

The corners of Ron's mouth curled up slightly. You see, it's just such a coincidence.

Just when I was about to leave the city, it was blocked...

Chapter 2 is here. Today's update is 6,000 words. Please give me some votes (pitiful eyes)

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