As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

Virgil didn't know how to describe this good brother. If he continued like this, he would really be hacked to death.

There are so many beautiful girls in this world, why do they want to attack other people’s wives?

Could it be that stealing someone else's wife would make him more excited? What a terrible fetish.

Immediately afterwards, Virgil felt a strong crisis. The temper of this great saint was not generally violent. After being desecrated like this, who knows what would happen.

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

That is really unjust.

After all, Ron was the one who blasphemed against the Great Saint. He had no benefit at all, so why should he be punished?

Christian was completely unable to react to this sudden change. His beautiful face, with no trace of flaws at all, stood blankly in a daze.

This was the first time she encountered such a thing.

After all, she is a great saint.

Who dares to be so rude to her?

Apu Lawn Montgomery?

her husband?

hehe!

It was precisely because he had never experienced this before that Christian's face was filled with astonishment. It took several seconds for Christian to react. His golden eyes suddenly turned cold. His slender fingers were stretched straight. The nails at the end of his fingers were... Flashing with a sharp edge like a knife.

At the same time, Ron also felt very strange.

As soon as his soul returned, he didn't even have time to see clearly what state he was in. Just a delicate milky white flashed in front of his eyes, and then it was completely black.

It was like he was surrounded by something soft.

The delicate touch rubs against the cheek, and the whole body seems to be submerged in the soft cream.

The tempting sweetness can be smelled in the nose.

The feeling was quite wonderful, so wonderful that Ron didn't want to break away.

He even wanted to taste the cream.

"ah!"

The next moment, Christian lost his usual majesty and calmness, and a charming, pleasant voice suddenly swayed through the room.

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

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

Selios's blessing.

The stronger the strength, the stronger the influence.

There is no doubt that Saint Christian is definitely the most powerful woman Ron has encountered so far.

Christian didn't know what she should do at all. Just like pure instinct, she subconsciously raised her hands and pressed Ron's head hard, hoping that Ron wouldn't move.

However, this action was absolutely fatal to Ron.

The delicate softness almost blocked Ron's nostrils and lips. He couldn't feel any air in front of his dark eyes. The strong sense of suffocation made Ron struggle instinctively.

The head shook hard, the intense friction, and the itching of the stubble made Christian almost cry.

Not only that, Ron's hands were also dancing desperately, as if he wanted to push the being in front of him away, and then... accidentally fell under Christian's slender waist.

Gu!

The great saint's mouth once again made a strange sound.

In the room, Serafina, Irelia, Cecilia, Gerald, and Virgil all had black lines on their foreheads.

This scene is simply unbearable to look at.

It's offensive, it's really offensive.

Damn it, can anyone explain what is going on? The great saint just came here, and the prophet who had been in a coma for more than ten days suddenly woke up?

Is this timing too much of a coincidence?

…

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, this is a magic mirror, a very high-end holy relic. Through the mirror, you can see images hundreds of kilometers away.

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

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

The picture reflected in the mirror was not so perfect. From Apu's perspective, it happened to be Christian hugging Ron to his chest. That was a treatment that even his husband had never experienced before.

The tall body trembled like an electric shock.

There were waves of wild beast-like growls and roars in Apu's throat.

What a shameless scene, what a lewd act.

This woman doesn't allow him to find women outside, but she hooks up with other men outside?

In an instant, a green gemstone on the papal crown on his head shone brightly, making Apu's forehead and half of his face green.

Bitch, bitch, bitch...

There is someone else next to you, Christian, how can you be so shameless?

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

Snap.

The poor magic mirror instantly shattered into pieces, and the scene in front of him seemed to have completely disappeared as the moon in the flowers and water in the mirror.

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

Okay, okay, okay...

Christian, you shameless guy, how dare you hang out with the murderer of his only son?

A couple of dogs and men.

No, think about it now, Ron, a little-known boy, where did he have the courage to kill his Apu's son?

Could it be that these two people had been together for a long time, and because there was someone behind him, Ron was acting unscrupulously?

I won't let them go, I will never let them go.

Neither Ron nor that damn bitch.

…

call!

I don't know how much time passed, but Ron, who was almost suffocating, finally broke free from the darkness with his powerful physical strength.

His face was red, and he was breathing heavily. At the same time, he looked around. There were many people in the room, and the expressions on their faces were very strange, as if something terrible had happened.

There was a tall figure beside him. After taking a brief look, Ron's expression suddenly became stiff.

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

Christian.

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

Her cheeks were crimson, and a layer of mist appeared in her golden eyes. Her plump body was trembling slightly as if she had been electrocuted. The expression on her face was unclear whether it was shame or anger. The pure saint's robe on her body was also shaking. Messy.

Especially the rich and generous chest, which even has traces of saliva.

What's going on?

Why does it look like this great saint has just been raped?

A strange thought flashed through Ron's mind, but this great saint 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, isn't she? Because I am older, I mainly want my children to eat better in the future.

The scent on my body is also very good, like cream...cream...cream...

Damn it!

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

By the way, under the crown of this great saint, is there only a thin gauze inside the saint's dress?

This woman is really made of cream. No matter where her face touches or where her palms touch, she is so soft.

Although the feeling of suffocation was not pleasant, Ron had to admit that the feeling of holding this woman in his arms was quite comfortable and he simply enjoyed it.

How can we tolerate the majestic and unparalleled sense of weight?

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

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

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

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

Agnes, I'm sorry that 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 on the surface he was as calm as an old dog.

Steady, steady, the more important it is at this time, the more important it is to be steady.

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

Christian is 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 a suicide note?"

Think about it.

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

"Although I have seen this scene in advance, I am unable to change it."

"No one can violate the destiny of fate!"

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