Chapter 73 Green Light (Please vote)

Virgil didn’t know how to describe this good brother. If he continues like this, he will really be hacked to death.

There are so many beautiful girls in this world, why would he want to take advantage of other people's wives? Does taking away other people's wives make him more excited? What a terrible habit.

Immediately afterwards, Virgil felt a strong sense of crisis. The temper of this great saint was extremely violent. After being blasphemed like this, who knew what would happen.

His mind raced, he had to find a way to clear up the relationship between himself and Ron, and never let the Saint Lady implicate him because of Ron's affairs.

That's really unfair.

After all, it was Ron who blasphemed the Saint Maiden. He didn't gain any benefit at all, so why should he be implicated?

Christian was completely unable to react to this sudden change. His pretty face, without a single flaw, was dazed and stunned.

This was the first time she had encountered such a thing.

After all, she is the Great Saint.

Who dares to be so rude to her?

A.P. Lawn Montgomery?

Her husband?

hehe!

Precisely because he had never experienced this before, Christian's face was filled with shock. It was only after several seconds that Christian reacted. His golden eyes suddenly turned cold, and his slender fingers stretched straight. The nails at the ends of his fingers flashed with a sharp edge like a knife.

At the same time, Ron also felt very strange.

His soul had just returned, and he didn't even have time to see clearly what state he was in. A delicate milky white flashed before his eyes, and then it was pitch black.

He seemed to be surrounded by something.

You can smell an alluring sweet aroma in your nostrils.

The feeling was so wonderful that Ron didn't want to break free.

He even wanted to taste it.

"ah!"

The next moment, Christian lost his usual dignity and composure, and a charming, pleasant voice suddenly echoed in the room.

It was like an electric current passing through the body, and the magic power that had just been raised disappeared completely in an instant.

A touch of tempting pink spreads along the slender neck to the face.

Blessing of Selyos.

The stronger you are, the greater the impact you will receive.

There is no doubt that the Great Saint Christian is definitely the most powerful woman Ron has ever met.

Christian had no idea what she should do. As if out of pure instinct, she subconsciously raised her hands and pressed down on Ron's head, hoping that Ron would not move.

However, this action was absolutely fatal to Ron.

Ron's nostrils and lips were all blocked. He couldn't feel any air in front of his dark eyes. The strong feeling of suffocation made Ron struggle instinctively.

Christian was shaking his head vigorously, almost crying.

That’s not all. Ron’s hands were also dancing desperately, as if he wanted to push away the existence in front of him, and then... he accidentally fell under Christian’s slender waist.

Gu! A strange sound came out of the mouth of the Great Saint again.

In the room, Seraphina, Irelia, Cecilia, Gerald, and Virgil all had frowns on their foreheads.

This scene is simply unbearable to watch.

It is immoral, it is really immoral.

Damn, who can explain what is going on? The Great Saint just arrived here, and the prophet who had been in a coma for more than ten days suddenly woke up?

Isn't this timing a bit too coincidental? ...

at the same time.

The headquarters of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn.

Vice Pope Apu was standing quietly in front of a mirror.

This is not an ordinary mirror, it is a magic mirror, a very high-end holy relic. Through the mirror, you can see images hundreds of kilometers away.

A. Ron Montgomery originally wanted to monitor Ron through the magic mirror, but he didn't expect to see his wife's figure in the magic mirror.

His lips were twitching constantly, and his eyes were narrowed into slits, exuding a cold light.

The image reflected in the mirror was not so perfect. From Apu's perspective, it was just Christian holding Ron tightly in his arms.

What a shameless scene, what an obscene act.

This woman didn't allow him to find other women outside, but she was hooking up with other men outside? Suddenly, a green gem on the Pope's crown shone brightly, reflecting Apu's forehead and half of his face green.

Bitch, bitch, bitch...

There are other people around, Christian, how can you be so shameless?

He kept cursing, unable to bear the anger in his chest any longer, and with a whoosh, he punched forward.

Snap.

The poor magic mirror turned into pieces in an instant, and the scene in front of him disappeared completely, just like the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water.

Only the scene just now has been imprinted in Apu's mind and will last for a long time.

OK, OK, OK...

Christian, you shameless thing, how dare you hang out with the murderer of his only son? A pair of bastards.

No, now think about it, Ron, a little-known kid, how could he have the guts to kill Apu's son? Could it be that the two of them had already made peace with each other, and because someone was backing them up, Ron was so unscrupulous?

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

I will not let them go, absolutely not.

Either Ron or that damn bitch.

…

Whoosh! It was unknown how long it had passed, but Ron, who was almost suffocating, finally broke free from the darkness with his powerful physical strength.

His face turned red and he was breathing heavily. He looked around. There were many people in the room, and each of them had a very strange expression on their face, as if something terrible had happened.

Right beside him, there was a tall figure. After taking a quick look, Ron's expression suddenly stiffened.

The familiar pretty face and extremely plump body made Ron recognize the identity of this woman instantly.

Christian.

However, at this moment, the appearance of the Great Saint Christian seemed a little strange.

Her cheeks were flushed, and there was a layer of mist in her golden eyes. Her beautiful and plump body was trembling slightly as if she had been electrocuted. It was hard to tell whether the expression on her face was shame or anger, and the pure saint's robe on her body was also in disarray.

What is going on?

Why does it look like this Saintess has just been abused? A strange thought flashed through Ron's mind, but this Saintess is indeed one of the most beautiful NPCs in the game. Look at her plump figure. She is definitely the most suitable woman to be a wife. It's not because she is big, but mainly because I want my children to eat better in the future.

The scent on her body is also very nice, like cream...

Oh shit!

A flash of lightning suddenly flashed through Ron's mind, and he finally understood what had happened.

By the way, Her Majesty, is there only a thin veil under the saint's dress? This woman is really made of cream. No matter where her face touches or where her palms touch, it is so soft.

Although the feeling of suffocation was not pleasant, Ron had to admit that it was quite comfortable to hold this woman in his arms, it was simply a pleasure.

How can we contain such a majestic and incomparable sense of weight?

Ahem, now is not the time to think about these things.

Ron felt that he should now think more about how to write his suicide note.

Irelia... don't be sad, you are the White Saint, and the burden of saving the world will eventually fall on your shoulders.

Seraphina, I'm sorry I can't give you a child.

Agnes, I'm sorry to say I only extended your life by two and a half years.

Seeing that Christian seemed to be gradually waking up from the chaos just now, his eyes became colder and colder, and the magic power in his body began to flow. Ron was panicking in his heart, but he appeared to be as calm as an old dog.

Stay steady, stay steady. This is especially the case at this time.

He climbed out of bed leisurely, put on his shoes, stood in front of Christian, and bowed gracefully with standard movements, like a gentleman.

Christian was indeed a master. The confusion in his heart and the abnormality in his body were quickly suppressed. His cold eyes fell on Ron, like two sharp blades: "Have you thought about how to write the suicide note?"

Think it over.

Of course, Ron would not answer like that. He just smiled slightly, with a gentle apology on his face: "Respected Saint Christian, I am deeply sorry for the blasphemy against you."

"Although I had seen this scene in advance, I was powerless to change it."

"No one can go against the destiny!"

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