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Chapter 1758 The black-bellied Mira and the tearful Sylvie

He hugged Ash, who looked at his beloved before leaving, and came to the college principal's room outside the school building.

"I saw my sister put on Veronica's armor and entered the room. Brother-in-law Arthur had been in before. I advise you not to listen... It should be Mirabelle's instigation, probably..."

Kassandra, who knew her sisters very well, stood behind Ash and persuaded, "If you continue, you will be even more desperate..."

"It doesn't matter. Let him listen. The more he hates, the more powerful he can gain. The dark king who uses hatred as the source, looks forward to his growth..."

The dark elf girl smiled at the corner of her mouth. She said that the information was provided by Kasandra, otherwise she would not have successfully induced Ash to become a dark demon. She really didn't understand this known second princess. She knew that the final result of everything they planned might be to destroy the kingdom of Roreamon, but she was still as calm as usual, a terrible woman.

"Ah...Arthur, it's coming again...and force me, give me..."

"What a greedy goblin..."

"Moe... comfort me, hold my hand..."

“…”

Vulgar primitive sounds kept coming out through the cracks of the door. The delicate female voice, which seemed to be full of infinite imagination, was extremely clear and loud, making people feel how excited the owner of the voice was at this moment...

“!!!”

Ash's right hand, holding the wall, was heavily embedded in the wall. Blood was already flowing out of the corner of his mouth, and his body was kneeling weakly on the ground. His pupils were dilated, and his body trembled in a mess-

Haha. Sylvia, who was innocent, conservative in front of him, and even failed to give him the first kiss, was so coquettish that she was so slutty that she was the noble and cold, ridiculous. He had always believed that she would be with him forever!

Don’t joke! Dreams like princess knights and other dreams, what kind of oaths are, the past is the past, and the present is just a blank piece of paper.

Strength! Strength! Strength!

Ash's eyes were covered with blood. He stood up staggeringly, looking at Uriel leaning against the railing, and in a trembling and resentful voice, he said, "Hey... I will help you destroy this country. Didn't you say I am of the Holy Grail bloodline? Then transform me into it. For the Holy Grail, you can control all the dragons and the power of the Pluto Stone. This is what you want, right? OK, I will use it for you. Then you also know what I want, right?"

"No problem. Since you are the descendant of Saint Rosa Maria, you are allowed to become the Knight King of Roreamon of the Lower Yu Ren. As for other things, it depends on your thoughts. Moreover, if you are now proven to be of the Holy Grail blood, you will definitely be punished by the Holy Hall of Espada. After all, you are a pagan in their eyes..."

Uriel showed a smile on his lips. Very good. With the help of Ash, the heir of the Holy Grail Blood, everything will be smoother. In addition to Ake, there are some powerful holy dragons, dragons such as earth dragons, water dragons, and pterid dragons may be manipulated, and even a large number of holy dragons will lose control. They cannot underestimate the use of the Holy Grail Blood.

After Sylvia first tasted the forbidden fruit, and had a substantial relationship with Feng Yuchen, she was not a little shy. She kept asking for and responding to Feng Yuchen, and even put on some tempting postures. The taboo feeling between her and her brother-in-law made her even more excited. Thinking that she was tortured by her sister since she was a child, but now she occupied the first-ye of Sister Veronica's man, she felt a strange feeling of pleasure in her heart.

The charming sacred smell emitted by Feng Yuchen and the soothing of the experienced Taoist made her feel like she was wandering in heaven, and she was tossing until it was almost dawn before she stopped lingering.

After Feng Yuchen fell asleep, Sylvia did not sleep together. After wiped away the sweat from her face caused by the intense exercise, she began to take out the prepared Ansar essential oil and apply it on Feng Yuchen's body.

Then, she admired the sacred scene like the "feather of heaven" that Mirabel and the others saw that night. At that moment, that sacred beauty even made Sylvia feel that she was a little blasphemous...

After putting away the angel crystal condensed by Feng Yuchen, Sylvia put on her clothes and cleared the traces of joy of the two people in the room one by one. She walked towards the door, but-

"Squeak..."

"Milabelle, is that trash Oward here?"

The door was pushed open instantly, and Veronica walked in with a huge sword. Before the person arrived, the sound arrived first.

Hearing familiar voices and seeing the familiar figure Sylvia instantly knelt on the ground like a soul scattered.

"What does it taste? Sylvia, how can you, the princess, show such a cowardly expression? Where is Mirabelle? Ask her to get out for me!"

Veronica smelled a strange scarlet aura in the air and said with a frown, "How could Sylvia wear armor similar to her?" Is she going to learn from her strengths? That's great, this guy is open-minded.

"Oh, early in the morning I heard a muscle demon shouting, "On my territory, do you want me to teach you the cultivation of a lady?" Mirabelle and Yonise appeared in the corridor.

For a moment, the dull Sylvia understood that Sister Mirabelle was playing with her again. This coincidence is simply suspicious. Since childhood, she has been bullied (trained) by her sisters. Now she is still here. She regrets being born in this Knight Wang family... She burst into tears...

"I advise you to think of the inscriptions to be engraved on the tombstone first--Milabelle!"

Veronica waved her sword without any mercy, and with a huge sound of breaking through the air, she slashed towards Mirabel, but—

Bang!

Mirabelle instantly pulled out a Western sword from Yonise's meal stand, and used his smooth sword skills to block Veronica's brute force attack: "Beyond the battle, there is better news to tell you, Veronica, your most cherished Sylvia, dressed up as you last night, and slept with your man who has not yet bridal chambered!"!!!

As soon as he heard Mirabelle's words, Sylvia smiled bitterly. Sure enough, Sister Mira was playing with her love-fucking, your sister, it was indeed a black-bellied sister, the eldest sister was extremely powerful and fierce as a demon god, the second sister was strange and charming, the third sister was black-bellied ambassador, and she knelt down... (To be continued...)

Chapter 1758: The black-bellied Mira and the tears of Sylvie:
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