Chapter 45 Can you give me a child? (Seeking votes in the early morning)
Seraphina opened her mouth slightly.
It was not difficult for Ron to find out her husband's movements, but...how could he know what her husband would say next?
It was as if he had experienced all of this over again.
But, this is absolutely impossible!
Could it be that he is really a prophet?
Her pretty face was full of complexity, her purple eyes were filled with sadness, and she didn't even know whether she should be shocked that Ron was really a prophet, or sad about what her husband said.
At the end of the corridor, Snow was breathing heavily and trying to please the woman in front of him in a muffled voice.
There was a trace of struggle in his eyes. Although he described Seraphina in a very unbearable way, but... he still loved Seraphina deeply. At least, that's what he thought.
Snow is not blind. Anyone with good eyesight can tell who is more beautiful, Olive's face that has to be embellished with heavy makeup or Seraphina's natural beauty.
Olive has a plump figure, but years of dissolute life have inevitably overdrawn her energy. Even after applying all kinds of lotions, it is still difficult to hide her dry and dull skin.
The figure looks exaggerated, and even with the clothes as a foil, one can still see signs of sagging.
But even so, Snow still preferred to hug the woman in front of him.
Only the woman in front of him can allow Snow to vent his emotions thoroughly, hold his head high and regain his dignity as a man.
Snow Philip was also a nobleman, a bastard of a viscount's family.
Snow knew better than anyone how big the gap was between the bastard son of the Viscount and the only daughter of the Marquis.
His marriage to Seraphina was that he married Seraphina... yes, he married into her family.
Just this point made Snow feel a little embarrassed in front of Seraphina.
In addition, Snow has always been Seraphina's subordinate. Over the years, he and Seraphina have spent most of their time in the military camp. He faces a majestic superior on a daily basis. Her awe-inspiring and inviolable temperament has almost been imprinted in Snow's heart.
On the wedding night, facing Seraphina who took off her armor and put on her wedding dress, looking particularly charming, Snow planned to give Seraphina the most perfect wedding. He thought he would be very impulsive and very happy...
But no matter how charming and attractive Seraphina became, in Snow's eyes, she was still so majestic and inviolable.
The desire he had imagined did not appear at all. Looking at his beautiful wife, the thoughts that arose in his heart were admiration and fear.
No matter how many potions he took, they were useless, and he did nothing that night.
For thirteen years, the two lived in a sexless marriage.
No one knows how he survived these thirteen years, and no one can understand how much torment he has accumulated in his heart during these thirteen years.
Until he met Olive, in this woman, he found the dignity of being a man and tasted the happiness of being a man.
Feeling the man's distraction, Olive seemed a little dissatisfied. Her plump body squirmed slightly in Snow's arms, instantly bringing the man back to consciousness.
"What are you thinking about?"
The struggle in Snow's eyes disappeared instantly. He picked up the woman and said, "I'm thinking about how to deal with you later!"
With wild laughter, Snow kicked the door open and disappeared at the door.
Ron glanced at Seraphina next to him. She was as confused as she appeared in the game. Perhaps the aristocratic circle was chaotic, but this filth had nothing to do with Seraphina.
Her small hands were clenched tightly and her tall body was shaking.
She seemed to want to cry out loud, but didn't want to lose her last bit of dignity, so she could only bite her lips hard with her teeth.
On her face, two tears finally rolled down her delicate skin and fell into the corners of her mouth, tasting salty.
Seraphina finally moved. She stretched out her long legs and walked slowly forward.
Every step was taken with great determination.
She finally walked to the door and seemed to want to push it open, but hesitated.
She was obviously a powerful heroine, but at this moment she acted exceptionally weak, and the courage of the heroic female knight disappeared completely.
Now Seraphina is just a poor woman abandoned by her husband.
The soundproofing of the room was not very good, far from the level of the small room in the backyard of the Dawn Goddess Church. Snow, the roar, and Olive's moans, which were not concealed at all, were clearly heard through the door. Without looking, one could tell that there was a constant barrage of gunfire in the room.
Seraphina finally couldn't stand it anymore, she mustered up the courage and tried to push the door open.
But at this moment, the voice in the house suddenly changed, and Seraphina's raised arm stopped subconsciously.
Snow's roar became more excited than ever before: "Olive, have my child..."
The roar ended, leaving only heavy breathing.
Seraphina's arm stopped in mid-air, her face blank, as if she wasn't quite sure what was going on. She looked at Ron, only to find that his expression was even weirder.
Wow, it took me about a minute to walk from one side of the corridor to here, including the less than thirty seconds just now?
Is it over already? I thought it was because I clicked skip in the game, but I didn't expect Snow Philip to be so fast.
He exhaled and looked at the woman next to him: "I'm sorry for making you hear such a sound."
Seraphina shook her head slightly. She didn't mean to blame Ron.
On the contrary, she was very grateful to Ron. If it weren't for Ron, she would never know what kind of man her husband, who she lived with day and night, was.
Seraphina lowered her raised arm gently, seeming to have completely given up. Her pretty face showed helplessness and self-mockery: "I can't help it. I'm a tomboy. I don't have the slightest feminine charm. I'm afraid Snow only married me because he was forced by his family."
"I thought we would be a very loving couple."
Seraphina's expression became more and more sarcastic. "It's ridiculous. Because we haven't had a child for thirteen years, my father once talked to me and asked me to find a lover. He wanted me to leave a bloodline for the York family no matter what."
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"I refused because I couldn't do anything that would damage the dignity of a noble family... Now it seems that this is simply impossible. After all, no man would be interested in a tomboy."
As if subconsciously, purely instinctively, Ron said the lines from the game's guide to conquering Seraphina: "Ah, Miss Seraphina, please raise your head."
"You have to understand that there will always be some fools in this world who can't tell the difference between beauty and ugliness."
"Your charm is unparalleled. Believe me, no man can resist your temptation."
As soon as he said this, Ron was stunned for a moment. It seemed that he accidentally triggered the four elements of the strategy to conquer Seraphina.
As the easiest woman to deal with in the game, the way to conquer Serafina is rough and simple.
First of all, the first factor is that Seraphina has been in a sexless marriage for thirteen years and is twenty-nine years old, which means she is most eager for the opposite sex.
Seraphina is born with this condition, and the player doesn't even need to trigger it.
Second, because Seraphina is powerful and commands the law enforcement team and the city defense forces, although there are countless men who admire Seraphina, the way these people in the barracks praise Seraphina is often to say that the captain is so amazing, so strong, and so fierce.
Beauty, charm, temptation, no matter how corny the compliments were, they could have a great impact on Seraphina, and the compliments he had just given had already fulfilled these conditions.
The third factor is that the York family urgently needs a descendant to carry on the family bloodline. As an only daughter, all the pressure falls on Seraphina's shoulders.
Snow's words just now, about making Olive pregnant with his child, invisibly activated this element.
Plus, after witnessing Snow's betrayal, I'm afraid...
As expected, Seraphina's face showed a little surprise. After a few seconds, Seraphina smiled bitterly: "Mr. Ron, you are such an elegant gentleman."
"But please don't be so gentle to me, it will make me have some unrealistic fantasies."
If we proceed in the normal way, then the next step would be to take down this woman.
Is it too fast? He has only been in this world for a few days, and he is already trying to capture a second woman? Will he have many wives and concubines in the future?
But so what? I finally made it through time, so what if I have many wives and concubines? Do I have to pretend to be a man and be a gentleman?
Didn't I travel through time in vain? The most important thing is that Archibald, this senior, took down 27 nuns in one day... Compared with this, his achievement of taking down two women in a few days is simply insignificant and not worth mentioning! Seraphina is the first woman Ron conquered in the game.
Although he was reluctant to admit it, Ron was actually a guy with a very strong possessiveness. He was not the kind of cuckold who would push his woman away.
Thoughts are clear.
Ron showed a gentle smile on his face: "I swear in the name of the Goddess of Dawn that I never lie!"
I glanced upwards from the corner of my eye, and luckily, there was no bolt of lightning striking down directly.
Undoubtedly, as a clergyman, swearing an oath in the name of the goddess of faith is quite important.
Seraphina's body trembled slightly, and her eyes looking at Ron became more complicated. She placed a small white hand gently on her chest and stared at Ron:
"Then Mr. Ron...can you please...give me a child?"
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