Fairy Tale: Conquering the Nun with Black Silk at the Beginning

The night is gloomy.

The church is peaceful.

The candlelight is dim.

The nuns’ beautiful eyes look at Wayne standing in front of the confessional in the church in the candlelight and the night.

“In that case.”

Wayne said calmly,”Wait until daybreak, then go to the forest to find these three builders to pick up the goods.”

He glanced at the four nuns’ round peaks, and the four of them lowered their heads obediently and agreed gently.

The night wind flowed in through the window gaps and door leaves, stirring gently on the first floor of the church, blowing the nuns’ black hair wildly.

Wayne suddenly smelled a strong fragrance in the air, a familiar fragrance, bold, wild, and wild…. familiar……

It is the strong fragrance that comes naturally from the body of the succubus, which cannot be matched by even orange perfume…….

Succubus’ body fragrance……

Wayne’s searching eyes passed over the mountains and valleys of the nuns and met Little Red Riding Hood standing beside him. Little Red Riding

Hood’s succubus’s iconic horns had not yet grown, but they were already slightly protruding from the drum under her red skirt…….

Like bamboo shoots after rain, a small part of it has been poked out.

The scent of the succubus in the air also drifted off Little Red Riding Hood.

When their eyes met, Wayne saw fire in Little Red Riding Hood’s eyes.

The blazing flames of a volcanic eruption.

In her piety, there was a confused enthusiasm, a pursuit and persistence that was almost crazy…….

At a deeper level, there was a strong desire.

Little Red Riding Hood opened her mouth slightly towards Wayne, and the snake head licked her blood-red lips.

There was a frantic, morbid pleading in her eyes.

The nun’s words drew Wayne’s attention back.

Rosabella’s wild and unrestrained black hair flowed like a pure black waterfall in the wind.

The teardrop mole at the corner of her eye was just sprinkled by a beam of moonlight, and her plump lips opened and closed:

“Sir Wayne, the quantity of materials on these six lists is so large that we can ensure that we have sufficient storage and still have a surplus to repair the damaged bell tower on the third floor of the church.” Bell tower.” Wayne thought, it seems that the dilapidated and abandoned large disk on the top of the church, which looks like a sundial, is actually the dial of the bell tower.

“Sure.”

Wayne nodded and smiled.

He was thinking bigger in his mind. Since the three builders who were cursed to be pigs had such superb memories, then let them become church builders and provide materials for the church.

Wouldn’t that be wonderful?

The four nuns said that they would prepare some snacks tomorrow morning and hold a birthday ceremony for Little Red Riding Hood at noon.

Wayne nodded in agreement.

It was late at night.

Dewdrops fell from the humid air onto the surface of everything, absorbing heavily and sliding down silently…….

Wayne asked the nuns to go and rest, and looked up at the position of the moon.

Today is July 4th, and after midnight it will be July 5th. There is a waxing moon hanging in the sky.

Based on his past life of riding the pony Pearl and speaking Tibetan in the auditorium, Wayne roughly estimated that it was after eleven o’clock in the evening.

Time is running out.

It only took a moment for Little Red Riding Hood to become a succubus.

Wayne did not plan to go to the spacious lounge exclusively for the priest.

The bedroom left by the dirty blood-sucking monster should wait for the sweet and soft nuns to clean up the room.

He walked up the spiral staircase leading to the second floor. Last night, the wooden planks were not tightly fitted, and the wooden spiral staircase creaked when stepped on.

After being reinforced by the hardworking nuns during the day, it is now tightly fitted and suddenly silent.

Wayne walked back to the warm little room where he lived last night.

Sitting on the bed, the moonlight entered the house, and he fell into a deeper contemplation than the moonlit night.

At the moment.

There are secrets recorded in invisible ink in the priest’s diary.

Mendes, the village chief of Aoshen Village, is also a vampire servant in the same group as the priest. His head is now on his account. It is only a matter of time before this demon with fake eyeballs goes to hell.

Little Red Riding Hood is a succubus. Little Red Riding Hood’s grandmother is so young and beautiful. Could she also be related to the succubus?

But succubus will not waste like this. Succubus will only suck a man’s holy water, not blood. That is the style of vampires.

In the dark forest, there is also a vampire Count Nosferatu. Mendes and the priest are his servants.

Wayne is waving the Collector in his hand, a musket engraved and inlaid with gold, and the bullets are still unlimited.

Ask.

How many seconds can Count Nosferatu’s powerful healing power last in the face of absolute firepower suppression?

While he was thinking.

Wayne heard a light sound coming from the next room.

A slight moan, as subtle as dew falling from the tip of a leaf.

A glimpse from the corner of his eye, the moon is high in the sky.

It’s midnight.

Wayne opened the door directly and pushed open the door of Little Red Riding Hood’s room next door.

Little Red Riding Hood was not in bed.

The window was pushed open, and the night wind poured in. The whole room seemed a little cold in July.

Little Red Riding Hood escaped through the window?

Wayne had no weapons in his hand, and he didn’t want to hurt Little Red Riding Hood. He could subdue her with his bare hands.

If he couldn’t subdue her with his bare hands, he would knock her out with a baguette.

He looked at the open window suspiciously. This was the second floor. The arched window frame on the first floor of the church could provide a foothold for Little Red Riding Hood to climb through the window.

Wayne took two steps quietly, intending to go to the window to check the situation.

Suddenly.

The door slammed heavily.

A black shadow jumped down from the top of the closet behind Wayne.

The two giant melons in front of his chest swelled like Qi balls.

In the night, in the darkness, they were shaking.

On his forehead, there were two short pink and tender horns, which vaguely looked a bit like the same ones as Mei Yangyang.

After completely turning into a succubus, the hotter Little Red Riding Hood pounced directly on Wayne………………………

First add a flower and update, the main text of the big chapter will come soon.

The author Lao Huang would like to thank all the Yanzus for their data again!!!