Love between men and women is a perfectly normal phenomenon.
Ren is a normal man, and he also likes beautiful women. How can he compare to holding a beautiful girl in his arms and sharing feelings together while staying at home alone watching movies?
To put it bluntly, I have no choice but to be single.
Young people with some capital are busy talking about love with the opposite sex. They are disdainful in words, but very honest in body.
Master Lane lamented very much that he had been misled in the past. He had not learned the trick of "killing decisively, being ruthless and single until death", but he had missed many girls because of this.
After veterans and battlefield butchers return home, don’t they still have to marry and have children to reproduce?
In the beautiful years of youth, Kesha's boudoir has become a place for lovers to have sex and have fun. The curtains are drawn, and the scenery is beautiful in the warm light.
Renn just tried Yunyu for the first time last night, so there is no way to say that he is confident.
He's okay in front of other women, but he doesn't show any restraint around his girlfriend.
In the bedroom, the young couple were making love, feeling the warmth of each other's skin, and the fire of love was burning between them.
Ren's breathing became very rapid, his eyes became more and more intense, the hormones in his body began to riot, and the restless blood and blood crazily destroyed his sanity.
After spending four months together day and night, the two of them were deeply in love.
Taking a deep breath, Ren picked up his shy girlfriend and put her on the bed. It was time to get down to business.
Kesha lay quietly on the bed, her beautiful eyes already covered with a layer of mist, her snow-white cheeks full of attractive red clouds, her silky black hair reaching to her shoulders...
At this moment, she was so enchanting, almost suffocatingly beautiful, it was simply a masterpiece from heaven.
Witnessing the beauty's infinite charm and fatal temptation, Ren suddenly felt a buzzing in his head.
The land of gentleness, the Tomb of Heroes, beauty is a disaster, a hero is saddened by beauty, women will only affect the speed of drawing my sword! A virgin who has been a virgin for ten thousand years, the road is promising, as long as he has a sword, whatever woman he wants... Various famous sayings and aphorisms appeared in Renn's mind.
in mind.
However──this is all nonsense!
It’s simply misleading!
In this case, only gods and eunuchs could endure it.
Renn took off his clothes, closed the curtains, and hurriedly turned off the lights in the bedroom...
If you have a high personality, you can stay single until you reach the great path of detachment.
I'm very low, I want a girl... Renn laughed, indulged his body and mind, and fell into the arms of the beauty.
The room fell into deep darkness, but it was changing like clouds and rain...
Willow branches on the moon.
The stars were shining brightly. After about two hours, the curtains were opened and the lights in the bedroom were turned on again.
As the showers began to subside, Ren leaned on the bedside with a proud smile on his face.
Needless to say, the two of them had a lingering and affectionate relationship.
Kesha's beautiful eyes were shy, and there was still a hint of blush on her snow-white cheeks. She snuggled into his arms like a lazy cat,
With both hands stroking the back of the beautiful woman in his arms, Ren kissed her forehead and announced proudly:
"Valkyrie, she is mine!"
"Hmph, you can continue to be proud. You can sleep alone tomorrow night." Hearing her boyfriend's domineering words, Valkyrie snorted arrogantly, "I must have been confused at the time to take advantage of you."
After laughing twice, Ren stretched out his hand to hold her beautiful face, which was still a little hot: "Xiaoyue, it's too late to regret now, you can't escape my clutches."
"I am a princess, there will be brave men who will save me." Kesha looked at him dreamily and stroked his green face with her little hands.
Sometimes she would admit that she was crazy for choosing such an immature young man to entrust her with her for the rest of her life.
"Are we going to have another drama about the hero rescuing the princess?"
Feeling her breathing, Ren grabbed her catkin. After a moment, a teasing smile appeared on his face:
"The devil is busy having sex with the princess, so he has no time to pay attention to the hero. When the hero comes, the princess will have a litter of children... This is reality, not a fairy tale."
The moonlight streamed in from the window sill, and the breeze mixed with the fragrance of flowers and plants blew by.
Ren's blue eyes looked at her crimson ones. The two of them didn't say anything, they just stared at each other without giving in. Finally...Kesha smiled.
The Valkyrie leaned on his shoulder with a nostalgic gaze, her silky black hair shining black and bright under the moonlight.
Her eyes were as gentle as water, and her voice contained a hint of dependence:
"Ren, you should know, I'm just trying to get close to you."
"Yeah, I actually fell into the beauty trap. It's quite embarrassing when I think about it, but it's worth it if I can sleep with the Valkyrie."
"Humph, you're glib. This is just a deal. I don't love you. I should have just killed you in the first place. Don't think that I would really marry..."
Before the Valkyrie could continue to speak harshly, with her shy expression on her face, Ren smiled evilly and reached out to turn off the light.
"The deal is done, I will be your Mrs. Ackerman."
"I almost forgot if you didn't remind me. When we first met, you were so arrogant and murderous... how dare you scare me!"
"I don't have a bad temper. If anyone dares to show murderous intent to me, I will kill him... Xiaoyue, as the price for sparing your life, you will always belong to me..."
In the darkness, the war resumed.
Renn suppressed the Valkyrie forcefully, and he didn't know how long it took. He hugged the tired Kesha, and the two fell asleep with their necks crossed.
The two met frankly tonight and basically revealed the past.
Due to consuming too much energy, Ren fell asleep quickly. Kesha curled up in his arms, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she had already fallen asleep.
The breeze flowed in gently from outside the window sill, and the misty moonlight like a gauze shone through the mist on Kesha's face, creating a soft pearl-colored light.
The moonlight seemed to be drawn by something, lingering on her snow-white skin, but it was gradually dyed with a layer of red clouds, and the long hair that was originally dyed black now seemed to have penetrated into bright red and turned into a purple rose color...
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Renn had a dream, and the dream was filled with blood.
This is a bloody world.
The sky seems to be covered with a bright red curtain and hazy tulle, changing as unpredictable as the aurora, and on the vast ground is an endless ocean of flowers.
In front of and behind you, wherever you look, countless coquettish blood-red petals bloom between heaven and earth!
Scarlet as blood, bright as fire, the breeze blows, and the blood-colored flowers sway seductively in the wind, adding a bit of beauty and charm to the enchanting scenery of this world.
The flowers are either unrestrained, beautiful, coquettish, subtle, poignant, noble, or eerie... like fire or blood... fragrant and fragrant, thousands of flowers compete for beauty.
Large areas of red render the scenery indescribably charming.
Those countless strange flower plants are not planted on the ground, but are like water hibiscus, blooming in various shapes and forms, blooming gracefully on the rolling red waves of magma, rising and falling with the blood-colored waves!
The red is thrilling, the red is bright and intense.
At the center of this magnificent and magnificent world, there is a touch of extreme red, which is a blood moon standing in the sky. The blood moon releases endless red brilliance.
There is a dark throne floating in front of the blood moon, and sitting on it is a graceful woman wearing a black leather coat.
In the endless sea of bloody flowers, shadows exuding a surging aura knelt down under her throne.
Vaguely visible, there are pale nobles lingering in the light of blood; skeletons with white bones and overwhelming death energy; werewolves with hair all over their bodies and strong limbs; tall figures with undercurrents and demonic energy billowing...
The terrifying beings whose auras were either majestic, cruel, cruel, or bloodthirsty all bowed their heads respectfully.
The face of the woman on the throne could not be seen clearly, but the noble, dazzling, mysterious aura, and supreme majesty still shocked people's hearts.
"Scarlet Flower, Blood King, praise you, the great Audrey Bernard Theresia Rosalind...Praise you, the undefeated bloody rose blooming in the darkness, praise you, the eternal one on the throne
Queen of the Night..."
In the blood-colored world, endless seas of flowers surged, and hundreds of shadows with powerful and terrifying auras respectfully praised the magnificent woman on the throne!
………
The east side of the Kingdom of Falorland.
Here is the extremely glorious and prosperous Nokman Empire. This great country founded by the Sun King is still a giant on the Saigon continent.
On the grass outside Jordan, the capital of the empire, there is a simple and simple small courtyard.
The morning light was fading, and it was just getting dark. A man with a stern face opened the door and walked into the yard.
"who is it?"
A cold female voice sounded from inside the house, and through the half-open door, a slim figure could be seen.
"Black Wing Tribe, Rodney, there is news from the Supreme Palace."
The Duke of the Black Wing Clan of the Demon Line glanced at the graceful figure in the room, felt the powerful aura on the woman's body that was as deep as the boundless sea of blood, and confirmed the identity of the other person.
After placing a piece of white jade on the stone table in the courtyard, he immediately turned around and left without any intention of exchanging pleasantries.
The woman in the house didn't try to stay. She was recently targeted by another woman, and she wished the messenger would leave quickly.
A woman wearing a black leather coat walked out of the house.
The woman has crimson eyes, a tall figure, and long black hair. She wears a pure black leather cloak with the hem fluttering in the wind. Her figure is vaguely visible, with concave and convex shapes, and her thrilling curves are written freely.
The woman is the "Crimson Duke" of the Vampire Tribe - Terena Nicole.
Nicole stretched out her frosty little hand and picked up the white jade pendant on the table. The jade stone immediately shattered and dissipated into a shower of light.
An old voice had already conveyed the message to her:
"To the west, in the middle of the Kingdom of Falorland, where the Queen resides!"
