The dragon lady doesn't like the lord

“But it’s really uncomfortable. It’s like there’s a demon in my head.”

Ron lowered his head in shame, gritting his teeth, as if he was enduring something;

"You know, Saint Lady, there seems to be a voice in my head telling me to knock you down and then ruthlessly defile you."

Having said this, he lowered his head, his face full of regret and said:

"I must be sick. After all, you are so holy and beautiful. How could I have such evil thoughts?"

When it comes to acting skills, Ron is second to none, and his performance was so realistic.

Now he is just like a pervert who is tortured by lust and desperate to be free.

His voice was not loud, but it was like thunder, violently pouring into everyone's ears.

The ears were exposed to strong alkali!

The people's pupils widened, their faces turned grim, and they looked as if they had seen a ghost.

They didn't expect that such a holy and beautiful saint would have someone harbor evil thoughts towards her.

This noble lord must be ill...

Several people who had been healed by Saint Xilin became even more furious when they heard this.

But what can the weak people oppressed by the powerful do except secretly clench their fists?

Nothing can be done....

Although some nobles were dissatisfied, they did not show it.

Everyone is smart and will not easily offend other nobles unless their own interests are affected, so they all choose to watch the show from the sidelines.

Saint Xilin was hit directly by Ron's words. Her delicate body was trembling constantly. Her upper legs were slightly brought together, and her knees touched and rubbed gently.

She couldn't believe that as a chaste saint with the ability to purify evil desires, she would be fantasized about by a man like this.

You should know that the reason why anyone cannot feel lustful when seeing a chaste saint is that the evil desires are temporarily suppressed and purified.

The eyes of this young man in front of me were so naked and unscrupulous, staring at my body...

The look in his eyes was so hot that it seemed to burn people. He was completely like a lustful demon who wanted to eat up a chaste saint like me bit by bit and then defile her madly.

This kind of thing....

How can ~

Thinking of this, Saint Xilin bit her lower lip tightly, her face flushed slightly, and she looked charming.

However, this expression only lasted for a moment and was only seen by Ron who was standing in front of him.

If other people saw this scene, they would definitely go crazy.

"Sir, I think you are ill."

Saint Xilin pinched her white thigh to calm her intense emotions and maintain her usual dignity and holiness;

"I have a bottle of holy water here. Taking it may help suppress your inner desires."

She pulled out a bottle with light golden patterns on the bottle from her waist and handed it over;

"But holy water can only suppress it. If you want to completely eradicate it, I'm afraid you'll have to be baptized in the holy pond."

When she took out the bottle of holy water, her hands were shaking a little and her expression was not very natural.

"That's great, Saint Lady. Thank you for your holy water. Now I won't think about those obscene things anymore."

Ron bent down like a devout believer, stretched out his hands, and prepared to welcome the coming of holy water.

"You're welcome. The goddess will take care of everyone equally."

When Xilin handed over the holy water, she felt that the distance of less than 20 centimeters was very long.

She stretched her hand forward little by little, and this feeling made her heart beat faster and faster.

So intense...

Why is it that just handing over holy water can give me such a strong feeling....

When she put the holy water on the man's hand, she somehow slid her fingers lightly across the man's palm.

This hand is so thick, it looks very strong...

I can't imagine what it would feel like if the man in front of me couldn't control himself and pushed me to the ground...

Thinking of this, Saint Xilin kept rubbing her knees hidden under her white dress.

It seems that the intensity is about to be suppressed...

"Praise the goddess..."

Ron looked up to the sky devoutly, gave a compliment, and then looked at the Saint in front of him:

"Saint Xilin, you just said that going to the Holy Pond can cure the disease. Are there any prerequisites?"

In fact, he was just talking. If Shengchi really cured lust, then what would be the fun of living?

What about Fiona and the dragons?

What about those delicate women?

As a proper gentleman, I would never let this happen.

"You need to become a devout believer of the Church of the Goddess of Night."

Xilin explained patiently;

"But only women can be baptized in the holy font. Of course, if your condition is difficult to control, I can try to apply to the bishop to see if he can make an exception."

"Then I'll trouble you, Saint."

Ron held out his hand:

"By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Leonard Ron. As you can see, I am a pioneer lord."

It would be fine if only women could be baptized. He didn't even want to see this broken holy pool.

If I get a chance in the future, I can have some friendly exchanges with this saint who always wants to be rubbed hard under her holy appearance.

Satisfy her lustful fantasies.

"Hello, Mr. Ron. If your condition is still out of control, you can come to the Bishop's Court of Vahlan to see me. If I'm there, I will cure you."

Xilin stretched out her white and tender hand and gently held it. The moment her hand touched the other's thick and strong hand, she felt her hand being tightly wrapped.

This man's hands are so strong.

And...Mr. Leonard Ron was actually kneading his hands. This feeling...

If it was just him and me at the scene, he would definitely push me to the ground roughly and ravish me crazily...

That feeling must be more violent than a rainstorm. You will be tortured continuously until the other party has vented his anger over and over again....

Thinking of this, Saint Xilin's delicate body trembled continuously, and her body swayed unnaturally...

I really want to be ruthlessly fucked by these hands...

Chapter 79 Saint Xilin is looking forward to Ron's action! Officially receive the farmers!

In the sunlight, the chaste saint Xilin's body trembled slightly and her expression was charming.

However, the charming look only appeared for a moment, and then she returned to her previous holy appearance.

If Ron hadn't known that this saint was a huge contrast, he would have suspected that he was dazzled and had seen it wrong.

This saint is truly a top-notch beauty. She always fantasizes about being treated harshly in her heart, but she manages to remain dignified and holy on the surface.

She is so eager for pleasure in her heart that she is a natural born witch.

But being a saint is not bad either. This huge contrast brings a huge sensory impact.

I am about to go to the frontier land, so I won't have the chance to get to know this saint in depth.

When the flowers bloom in the spring next year and she is granted a title, she can satisfy her intense fantasy.

This blessing came and went quickly. After the healing was completed, the chaste Saint Xilin clasped her hands tightly and held them against her chest;

"Ladies and gentlemen, may the goddess bless you with peace and health."

The people present gave a warm farewell because it was this saint with an angelic face who healed everyone's injuries.

The nobles watched them leave intently. There was nothing they could do as these nuns were too eye-catching.

Especially the chaste saint Xilin, who is beautiful, kind-hearted, holy and flawless, making it impossible for people to have any evil thoughts when looking at her.

Only Ron looked at the saint with eyes full of aggression.

Perhaps she knew that after this departure, they would never meet again, so at the last moment before leaving, Xilin's gaze fell on the wild man.

The burning look in his eyes shook her heart.

In the past, she had only fantasized about having a man who would not be affected by the holy light and would not have evil thoughts about her body. He could not help but push her down roughly and defile her crazily.

Now such a man has appeared, and he is a young pioneer lord.

I hope Mr. Leonard Ron can become the lord soon, so that we can have a chance to see each other again next year.

If they were alone, he would definitely press his holy self to the ground...

Thinking of this, Xilin's knees lightly touched each other, and she couldn't help but rub them gently...

She didn’t know if it was an illusion, but she felt the wind on the way back was cooler than when she came here.

Especially when it blows over the upper legs, there is a cool feeling....

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"Ron, I swear you are the most courageous gentleman I have ever met."

Boris Hayden was stunned when he saw what Ron did just now. He didn't expect that he would dare to say those words to the Saint of Chastity.

In the end, he even touched the hand of Saint Xilin with a legitimate reason, which really made people grit their teeth.

"Mr. Hayden, I just sincerely ask the Saint to cure my illness."