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As the Villain, Shouldn’t There Be a Limit to My Power?

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Chapter 8: Aurelia Craves Stimulation

As the Villain, Shouldn’t There Be a Limit to My Power?

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Do you want to take my purity?

Holy shit.

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Hearing such explosive words suddenly from Aurelia’s mouth, Ron was startled and almost spat out.

Could this be the effect of world line convergence?

Was fate destined that he had to fuck Aurelia?

Wasn’t this world line a bit too twisted?

The believers around were completely dumbfounded.

They felt their own tier was simply trash.

Although the pleasure and indulgence of the flesh were addictive, compared to the highest officer, it wasn’t even on the same level.

What was this, a farewell indulgence?

These believers knew that this highest officer had been a very upright scholar before.

He probably wasn’t used to being watched during such pleasures.

One by one, they took the initiative to leave the courtyard, leaving this vast place to Ron and Aurelia.

Ron stood there blankly.

The chaos in his mind made him unable to respond immediately.

At this moment, Aurelia seemed to have been deeply stimulated by Herman’s annulment, causing the originally pure nun to slip to another extreme.

It was not incomprehensible.

She had experienced the fear of almost being violated, and then the excitement of surviving death.

Her life had risen and fallen dramatically in such a short time.

She had wanted to pour out her suffering and despair into her fiancé’s arms, but her fiancé had not given her even the slightest comfort.

Clearly she had done nothing wrong, clearly her body was still pure, clearly she was the victim, yet her fiancé’s distrust, rough treatment, insults, beatings, and even directly annulling the engagement… A series of blows in such a short time directly pushed Aurelia into the abyss of despair.

It even made Aurelia feel that over a decade of persistence and protection was nothing but a joke.

Since Herman believed she had lost her chastity and abandoned her, then… what was wrong with actually giving her chastity to this man she didn’t dislike?

Aurelia didn’t even know what she was doing.

Was it indulgence after long suppression, or revenge after being hurt by Herman?

She only wanted something to fill the emptiness in her heart.

Perhaps she had truly gone mad.

Seeing Ron still dazed, Aurelia took the initiative to grab his hand and placed it on her chest.

A heart-shaking warmth.

The temperature was not exaggerated, yet it made Ron feel scorching heat.

Buzz… Inside his body, it seemed like flames were burning.

The aphrodisiac potion he had barely suppressed with strong will seemed to show signs of flaring up again.

Ron’s throat kept moving, and his breathing became rapid.

“Mr.

Ron, the effects of the potion are uncomfortable, right?” “If you truly want to sever ties with the Eternal Freedom Sect, it’s best not to get too entangled with the women of this sect…” “But if the effects of the potion aren’t cleared, you might suffer for quite a while, so if you want, I can help you.” Aurelia still wore that strange mocking smile.

As if mocking Herman, or perhaps mocking herself.

She even developed a strong self-loathing.

Clearly Ron was the only one who truly cared about her, yet she was using him as a tool to vent her inner suffering.

Guilt tormented her soul, and she could not control her actions.

Her slender fingers slid down Ron’s cheek, fingertips brushing past his neck, chest… “Could it be that Mr.

Ron still insists that even if the world is destroyed, he won’t touch me?

I still have some confidence in my body.

It shouldn’t be that unbearable, right?” Aurelia said.

Ron gave a bitter smile!

Aurelia, showing another extreme, released the charm of a woman to the fullest.

Every move exuded a maddening allure.

Ron even wondered if this was really the future White Saintess.

Rather, she looked more like a witch?

Ron could feel the pounding in his chest.

His hand felt like it was magnetized, resting on Aurelia’s chest, unable to move away.

Indulge once, go crazy once?

But… if this was truly a trap created by world line convergence, wouldn’t he be jumping straight into the pit?

Moreover, based on the process of conquering Aurelia in the game, if he chose to accept at this moment, although he could taste her, completely conquering Aurelia would basically be declared a failure.

The system’s mission of full conquest was clearly not as simple as just taking Aurelia’s first time.

Finally, relying on strong willpower, Ron resisted the pull of gravity and gently pushed Aurelia away a little.

In that instant, Ron saw that Aurelia’s already hollow eyes became even darker, as if the last trace of vitality was about to disappear.

Could this be the real trap?

Ron took a deep breath.

He did not have much time to think.

Grabbing Aurelia’s shoulders firmly, he forced her to look into his eyes: “Miss Aurelia, don’t doubt it, you are very charming.” “I believe no man could remain unmoved in front of you.” “I also want to have a deeper connection with you, but not in your current state.

What I want is not just your body…” “I can roughly understand your current thoughts, but Miss Aurelia, Herman’s abandonment of you is not a reason for you to torment yourself.” Aurelia stared blankly at Ron.

Compared to the fiancé she had been with for over ten years, it was this man she once feared who cared more about her.

In her amber eyes, a faint trace of light actually reappeared.

[Ding, System Prompt: Aurelia’s favorability toward you has increased by ten.

Current favorability sixty, level Intimate!] At the Intimate favorability stage, one could already make some special requests to the opposite sex, such as kissing, physical contact.

With sufficient skill, even sex was not impossible.

After a long while, Aurelia suddenly laughed: “Heh, what a cunning man.

I find that I really like you a little.” “But are you really not considering it?

This opportunity, once missed, won’t come again.” Aurelia blinked and tilted her head as she spoke.

A temptress!

Aurelia seemed to have recovered a little, but not completely.

At this moment, she was still on the edge of collapse.

Ron smiled: “Go back, Aurelia.

Explain everything to the church.

If your situation still doesn’t change after proving your innocence, then I hope to receive your invitation again.” “I promise, next time, I definitely won’t refuse.” Aurelia lowered her eyes, as if thinking about something.

A few seconds later, she suddenly raised her head, stepped forward, her beautiful face almost touching Ron’s chest.

A fragrant breeze approached, and Ron took a step back.

“Then what about you?” “I’ll endure it.

There’s always a way.” Ron shrugged.

If all else failed, he’d go back to his old craft—over ten years of skill, not rusty yet.

“I see…” She suddenly reached out and pushed Ron’s chest.

Caught off guard, Ron fell backward onto the ground.

Then he saw Aurelia raise her right leg.

The torn hem of her nun’s robe slid down along her slender long leg.

Her pale skin shone with a frosty luster, her curves graceful like the finest artwork.

She bent her slender waist, took off her cloth boots and socks, revealing porcelain-like jade feet.

Magic flowed, summoning a cluster of water to wrap around her small feet.

The slowly flowing water slid through every gap of her feet.

When the water dispersed, only a few droplets remained hanging on the top of her feet and toes, like crystal-clear dew on petals.

Though the scene was full of temptation, it carried an indescribable sense of purity.

Five hundred Dawn Knights didn’t care about her, her fiancé didn’t care about her… now Aurelia only wanted to help the one man who truly cared about her solve his problem.

She needed stimulation to soothe the pain in her chest.

Her amber eyes looked at Ron, her lips parted slightly: “Do you want me to help you?” Aurelia’s little feet were truly beautiful, the round instep like smooth white jade, her delicate toes like freshly peeled grapes.

Ron had to make one thing clear: he was not into feet.

He didn’t like being stepped on.

Anyone who liked that must be a pervert.

Although Aurelia’s jade feet were truly beautiful, the curve from toes and sole to ankle formed a mesmerizing arc!

…

Phew!

At this moment, only one thought remained in Ron’s mind: “Herman really is the best wingman, the strongest support, one of a kind.”

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