All Gray Andre knew was that he was finally going to marry Delores.

But his father's proposal was rejected by King Holt 474 without hesitation.

Holt, that bastard, dared to stop his union with Dolores... Her Royal Highness must be crying in the palace now.

When he thought of Dolores's appearance, Gray Andre's heart was as sharp as a knife. He left the royal city and massacred two villages on the border, using hundreds of lives to calm down the depression in his heart.

The palace is a huge cage, and he wants to rescue the princess from the cage.

He needs strong strength and powerful weapons.

So, he came to Larnaca... but he didn't expect that he would meet Delores here. He walked up to Delores with joy, wanting to express his longing for her for so many years. , but Dolores behaved quite indifferently.

She even fell into the arms of another man in public.

At that moment, Gray Andre felt that his heart had been turned into pieces.

Why has Dolores become such a stranger?

He asked around for information about the man, and finally he found out that the man was called a prophet by the Goddess of Dawn and had the ability to predict the future.

Now, he understood everything. Dolores was pretending to be unfamiliar with him and being so cold to him... It must be that damn Holt 474 who forced Dolores to use her body in exchange for the prophet's support for the royal family. It must be like this.

His princess must have felt so disgusted that she was about to vomit when she kissed that man.

His princess, being in the same room with an emotionless man, must be suffering from fear.

His princess is waiting for him to save her.

She has never betrayed herself.

Dolores, I'm coming to your rescue right now.

His chest became hot, and he grasped the spear in his hand tightly, just like the knight in the fairy tale who rescued the princess from the evil dragon. He was full of fighting spirit. He had already stepped out with one foot, and the next moment, it stayed in the air.

His thin body couldn't stop shaking, and there were beads of sweat on his face and forehead.

His originally dark face turned extremely pale in an instant, and a bone-chilling coldness completely enveloped his body.

Just in front of him, the earth was suddenly torn from the middle, revealing a crack six to seven meters wide and hundreds of meters long, like an all-devouring canyon torn open by a sharp sword.

He knew that there was a being far stronger than himself nearby, and he didn't even have the ability to take a step forward.

Gray Andre raised his head again, and there was only one figure left in the villa a hundred meters away. Delores was nowhere to be found, but through a window, one could see the mist flying.

Ah, Dolores is taking a bath.

What does it mean to take a bath in a room with a man and a woman alone?

He's not stupid, of course he understands.

Gray Andre's heart was filled with unprecedented torment. He kept wailing in his heart, no, no, don't do this...

But, he can't do anything.

Soon, the other figure also disappeared.

That damn Ron broke into the princess's bathroom, and he wanted to hurt Dolores... How much he wanted to have power, to have the courage to rush over, crush that damn bastard to ashes, and kill his princess. Saved from hell.

However, he could not move. An indescribable pressure locked his body. He could only watch everything happening in front of him in extreme despair.

Ah, he saw the two figures walking out of the bathroom.

He saw the two hugging each other.

He saw Dolores's body lying on the sofa, and she must be screaming in pain.

He saw that man...

puff……

Unable to bear it anymore, Gray Andre felt a sharp pain in his chest, and a stream of scarlet liquid spurted out of his mouth.

Kill Ron, he must kill Ron.

No matter what the cost.

……

Dolores sat astride Ron's body, placed her head on Ron's shoulder, and exhaled.

There was a lingering flush on her cheeks.

Ron put his hands around Dolores' slender waist, savoring the aftertaste.

[Beep, the system prompts that the infinite death system is enabled. 】

[Mission background: As the most beautiful princess in the Kingdom of Granville, you know that she will never lack suitors. When you choose to spend the night with Dolores, please be prepared for the next trouble... 】

【Task Description: Outside the window, someone is watching you. 】

[Mission goal: Survive. 】

[Task Reward: Spirit*150, Strength*150, Physical*150, Speed

[Mission countdown: 24 hours! 】

Ron, who was breathing slightly, heard Elsa's voice of reminder in his ears.

There seem to be a lot of people who want to kill him recently.

When Dolores jumped directly into his arms at the auction house and kissed him in public, Ron knew that this kind of thing would happen sooner or later, but he never expected that the other party would be so impatient and come like this. quick.

It should be that guy Gray Andre.

Among the large group of second-generation nobles, his gaze was the most ferocious and cruel, like a crazy hyena.

This guy is now standing outside the window, watching himself and Dolores having fun?

What kind of bad habit is this?

De Delores seemed to have recovered a little. She took out a bottle of physical recovery potion from the storage ring and put it into her beautiful lips. Her slender throat squirmed slightly, revealing a hint of coquettishness.

That look made Ron's face look a little weird. He vaguely understood that he probably wouldn't have much time to go to sleep tonight.

A small hand was placed on the smooth lower abdomen without any fat.

"It's just once, it shouldn't be that easy to have a child..."

Dolores murmured to herself, her beautiful eyes fixed on the man in front of her: "Do you want to do it a few more times?"

The invitation from beauty is the best magic potion in the world.

……

late at night!

There was silence between heaven and earth, and the occasional chirping of insects only made the world seem more and more bleak.

The villa was a little messy, with seven or eight potion bottles randomly thrown on the ground.

In the warm quilt, Dolores slowly opened her eyes, and moved her little head on Ron's arm to find a more comfortable position.

The delicate little hands gently stroked Ron's cheek, her eyes full of attachment and reluctance.

But no matter what, she had to leave.

She had originally planned to leave at daybreak, but the thirteenth royal order had already been issued, urging Dolores to return to the royal city as soon as possible.

Dolores was not an idiot. She could feel the abnormality this time. Even if she occasionally left the royal city before and her father ordered her to be recalled, it would never be as urgent as this time.

Chapter 4 is here, the next chapter will be in an hour

Chapter 124 The Farewell Kiss (Additional update for monthly ticket)

After a long time, with a helpless sigh, Dolores finally got up from the bed.

Her beautiful fingertips tapped lightly on the storage ring, and a pure white long skirt appeared in Delores' hands. The style of the long skirt was not complicated, and there was a lining under the skirt that could wrap up to the knees.

The white cloth covered her flawless body bit by bit.

The waist of the skirt is tied up, making the waist appear slimmer and the lower abdomen is smooth without any trace of fat.

Dolores changed into a pure white dress, looking pure and beautiful and full of vitality. The white silk gloves wrap up to the elbow, adding a little more elegance and dignity.

Glancing at the man who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, Dolores kissed the man gently on the lips, then straightened up: "Sister Anna..."

The female warrior wearing a silver mask appeared silently beside Dolores.

"let's go."

"Won't you tell him?"

"It's not necessary. It only adds to the sadness of separation." Dolores shook her head and said calmly.

"Andre Gray has been guarding outside the villa. Do you need me to deal with it?" the female warrior spoke again.

She even admired that man.

She originally wanted to scare Gray Andre away, but the guy never retreated a step from beginning to end. Although he never moved forward, he stayed there for most of the night.

And for most of the night, Ron and Dolores were having fun.

She didn't understand what the man's mentality was. She only knew that from what she saw, Gray Andre vomited blood at least five times.

Could that guy be a perverted masochist? Does torturing himself give him pleasure?

"Don't worry about him, my man can handle it." Dolores glanced at Ron and said confidently: "He has already noticed Gray Andre. During the break, he once left the villa and was in the villa. There are dozens of magic spells arranged around it.”

"Before, when Apu, the Spang Theocracy and the Eternal Freedom Sect arranged killers, he didn't want us to get too involved. I think there must be his reasons."

Although Gray Andre's strength was good, she believed that her man was stronger... After all, she had personally confirmed this last night.

Dolores tidied her messy hair while whispering, as if she was afraid of waking up her lover: "Of course, we should stay nearby for a while and take a look at the situation."

She kissed her lover's face gently again, then turned and left.

……

The next day!

Early morning!

It's still dark and gray. Perhaps, in Bruno Street and the business district, a large number of early-rising civilians have already started a hard day's work, but for the aristocratic district, it is still a rest time.

As nobles, they need a good sleep. Only in this way can they maintain a healthy body and delicate skin. They are different from those vulgar commoners. When they come to this world, they exist for enjoyment.

Ron slowly opened his eyes.

A slightly unfamiliar ceiling.

The figure that was originally pillowed on the arm has disappeared, and only a few long golden hairs are left on the pillow, as well as a light body fragrance that has not completely dissipated, proving that Dolores has not been away for a long time.

Magical alarms were ringing in his ears, but Ron was not particularly anxious.

He stretched his arms vigorously and sat up from the bed.

Dolores is even crazier than Ron thought.

Ron originally thought that he had received the blessing of the God of Love. He did not dare to say that he was invincible in this regard, but at least he had few opponents.

But after meeting Delores, Ron realized that he still underestimated women. Women should not give way to men, which is by no means empty words for Dolores.

Even though Ron's physical fitness was unusually high for ordinary people, he almost suffered from backache in the end.

Putting his hands on his waist, there was still some vague discomfort inside. This was the first time he had felt like this. Ron grinned. It seemed that he had to refine some potions later. He still remembered when he was playing games. , there is a magic potion that can greatly enhance a man's combat effectiveness.

Glancing at the clock on the wall, he realized he had been asleep for less than two hours.

Wouldn't this bastard Gray Andre let people have a good sleep?

While complaining in his heart, Ron climbed out of the bed, took out a set of clothes from the storage ring, put on his shoes. Ron looked around the room, but did not see Dolores. On the coffee table, there was a white note and some golden things. When he got closer, he saw that it was a lock of Dolores's long hair.

No matter how stupid Ron was, he knew that the cut strand of hair had a very special meaning to the girl.

Picking up the note, there was only a row of beautiful words on it:

"I'll wait for you in the royal city!"

A simple sentence.

Ron smiled, in true Dolores style.

He frowned, and a slightly weird idea suddenly came to his mind. Why did Dolores suddenly leave at this time?

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