Chapter 8 Irelia's craving for excitement (2)

You wanna take my innocence ?

Do you have to be so direct? Ron was shocked to hear such explosive words from Irelia and almost burst into tears.

Is this the effect of the world line converging? Is it destined that he must be with Irelia? Is this world line a little too weird? The believers around were stunned.

They felt that their own rank was simply too low. Although the physical pleasure and indulgence were addictive, they were not on the same level compared to the highest commander.

What is this, a tenderness before parting?

These believers knew that the chief official had been a very upright scholar before this, and he might not be used to being watched by others when he was having fun.

One by one, they voluntarily left the yard, leaving this huge place to Ron and Irelia.

Ron was stunned. The confusion in his mind prevented him from answering immediately.

At this moment, Irelia seemed to be deeply stimulated by Hermann's breaking off the engagement, causing the originally pure nun to fall to another extreme.

It’s not that it’s incomprehensible.

She experienced the fear of being defiled and the excitement of escaping death. Her life experienced great ups and downs in this short period of time.

She wanted to pour out the pain and despair she had experienced during this period in her fiancé's arms, but she never expected that her fiancé did not give her any comfort at all.

Obviously she had done nothing wrong, her body was still pure, and she was the victim, but her fiancé didn't trust her, treated her roughly, abused her, beat her, and even directly broke off the engagement...

A series of blows in a short period of time pushed Irelia into the abyss of despair.

It even made Irelia feel that all her persistence and efforts to protect for more than ten years were a complete joke.

Since Hermann felt that she had lost her virginity and abandoned her, then...what would be wrong with really giving her virginity to this man who was not disliked?

Irelia didn't know what she was doing. Was it an indulgence after long-term repression, or revenge after being hurt by Hermann?

Irelia just wished there was something to fill the hole in her heart.

Maybe she really has gone crazy.

Seeing that Ron was still in a daze, Irelia took the initiative to grab Ron's hand and placed it on her chest.

Heart-throbbing warmth.

The temperature was not exaggerated, but Ron felt it was burning.

Buzz...

There seemed to be a fire burning inside his body, and the love potion that he had suppressed with great difficulty through strong willpower seemed to be showing signs of breaking out again.

Ron's throat kept moving and his breathing became rapid.

"Mr. Ron, the effects of the potion must be very uncomfortable."

"If you really want to break away from the Eternal Freedom Church, then it's best not to get too entangled with the women of this church..."

"But, if the effects of the potion are not cleared, you may feel uncomfortable for a long time, so if you want, I can help you." Irelia still had a strange and mocking smile on her lips.

It seemed as if he was laughing at Hermann, but also as if he was laughing at himself.

She even developed a strong sense of self-loathing. Ron was the only person who truly cared about her, but she used him as a tool to vent her inner distress.

Guilt tormented her soul and she couldn't control her movements.

Slender fingers slid down Ron's cheek, fingertips swept across his neck and chest...

"Could it be that Mr. Ron still insists that he will not touch me even if the world is destroyed? I am still somewhat confident in my body, so it shouldn't be that bad." Irelia said.

Ron smiled bitterly!

Irelia shows another extreme, releasing the charm of being a woman to the extreme, and every move exudes crazy charm.

Ron even doubted, is this really the future White Saint?

Or rather, more like a witch? Ron could feel the throbbing in his chest, and his hand seemed to be attracted by a magnet, falling on Irelia's heart, unable to move away.

Indulge yourself, go crazy? But...if this is really a trap created by the convergence of the world line, then wouldn't he just jump into the pit?

Moreover, based on the process of conquering Irelia in the game, if you choose to accept at this time, although you can have some intimacy with her, your plan to conquer Irelia completely is basically a failure.

The tasks issued by the system and the complete guide should not be as simple as just taking down Irelia's first blood.

Finally, relying on his strong will, Ron resisted the temptation of gravity and pushed Irelia away a little bit.

In an instant, Ron could see that Irelia's already empty eyes became darker, as if the last bit of life was about to disappear.

Is this the real trap?

Ron took a deep breath. He didn't have much time to think. He grabbed Irelia's shoulders and forced her to look into his eyes. "Ms. Irelia, don't doubt it. You are very charming."

"I believe that no man can remain indifferent when facing you."

"I also want to have some deeper communication with you, but not in your current state. I want more than just your body..."

"I can roughly understand what you are thinking now, but Ms. Irelia, Herman's abandonment of you is not a reason for you to torture yourself."

Irelia stared at Ron blankly. Compared to her fiancée who she had been with for more than ten years, this man who she once feared cared about her more.

There was actually a slight glimmer of light in the amber eyes.

[Beep, system prompts, Irelia's favorability towards you has increased by ten, and the current favorability is sixty, the level is intimate! ]

At the stage of intimacy and favorability, you can already make some special requests to the opposite sex, such as kissing, physical contact, and if the means are skillful enough, having sex is not impossible.

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

After a long while, Irelia burst out laughing: "Huh, you are such a cunning man. I found that I really like you a little bit."

"But, don't you really want to consider it? If you miss this opportunity, you'll never have it again." Irelia blinked and tilted her head to look at Ron.

Fairy!

Irelia seemed to have recovered a little, but not completely. At this moment, Irelia was still on the verge of collapse.

Ron smiled and said, "Go back, Irelia, and tell the church everything. If your situation remains unchanged after proving your innocence, then I hope to be invited by you again."

"I promise, next time, I will never refuse."

Irelia lowered her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking about. After a few seconds, she suddenly raised her head, looked at Ron, took a step forward, and her pretty cheek almost touched Ron's chest.

A fragrant breeze blew over him, and Ron took a step back.

"What are you going to do?"

"There's always a way if you just be patient." Ron shrugged. If it doesn't work, he'll just go back to his old job. As a craftsman for more than ten years, his skills are still very good.

“I see…”

She suddenly reached out and pushed Ron in the chest. Caught off guard, Ron fell on his back.

Then, Irelia was seen lifting her right leg, and the torn hem of her nun's uniform slid down her slender long legs.

The fair skin, shining with a frosty luster and graceful curves, looks like the most exquisite work of art.

She bent her slender waist, took off her cloth boots and socks, revealing her white porcelain feet. Magic power flowed, summoning a ball of clear water to wrap her little feet.

The slowly flowing water flows through every crevice of the jade feet.

When the clear water dissipated, only some water droplets were left hanging on the backs of the feet and toes, like crystal clear dewdrops on flower petals.

It is a picture filled with temptation, yet it is permeated with an indescribable holiness.

Five hundred Dawn Knights don't care about her, and her fiancé doesn't care about her... Now Irelia just wants to help the only person who cares about her and solve his troubles.

She needed some stimulation to soothe the pain in her chest.

Her amber eyes looked at Ron, and she opened her cherry lips slightly: "Do you want me to help you?"

Irelia's feet are really beautiful. Her round instep is like smooth white jade, and her delicate toes are like freshly peeled grapes.

Ron must make it clear that he is not a foot fetishist.

He doesn't like being stepped on. Anyone who likes being stepped on must be a pervert.

Although Irelia's feet are really beautiful, the toes and soles of the feet are connected to the ankles, forming an attractive and psychedelic arc! ...

Phew! At this moment, Ron only had one thought in his mind: "Herman is really the best wingman, the strongest assistant, and one of a kind."

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