Chapter 891 Can't stop

Frangaska's movements were sluggish, and hesitated at all:

"Yes, sir."

She stood up in the water, and was less than half a meter in front of Rennes. She quickly unbuttoned her complicated buttons, took off the long skirt that was already wet to her waist, and then took off the lining. A pair of beating jade peaks suddenly jumped into her eyes, and the tender and smooth skin seemed to have a layer of shimmer. Her slender waist was soaked in the hot spring. Her flawless face was blushed, with infinite scenery and unparalleled beauty.

Renne's throat couldn't help but slid, and suddenly she felt a little thirsty.

His aggressive gaze made Frangaska shy, instinctively protected his chest with both hands, and whispered: "Sir..."

"Continue." Ren ordered.

"Um."

The chief maid was very obedient and squatted down to let the water surface pass over her head. She swam like a fish in the water. The water snake twisted its waist and slid out of its long skirt, and all the clothes were removed.

When her head emerged from the water, she was naked.

Renn calmly admired the peerless beauty in front of him.

His eyes looked up and down, and finally fell on Francaska's waist, and he was amazed in his heart, it was indeed "a woman's waist, a fatal knife"!

Francas' beauty is rare in the world, but what really makes her most fascinating is her waist. Rennes doesn't know how to describe it, it's really amazing.

Is this the manifestation of the mermaid bloodline?

But he didn't move for a long time. Frangaska stood in the hot spring with his legs clamped. He saw that his whole body was soft and his skin was shining with water, becoming more and more tender. His beautiful and flawless body seemed to be about to merge with water, and his whole body was a little translucent.

"grown ups……"

She couldn't help but scream in a low voice, as if she could pick it up.

Amid the sound of water, Frangaska felt her waist being wrapped in a big hand. A strong masculine aura rushed over. She opened her eyes and saw Renne's handsome face. She was immediately confused and her heart was pounding. The moment she had been waiting for four years was finally coming.

A moan that seemed to be painful and joyful in the garden hot spring sounded, and a bright red ray bloomed in the water.

Soon, ripples spread across the water.

Until midnight.

Renn sat down by the pool with his body and mind, looking down at Francaska who was embracing her arms. Her whole body was as soft as mud, her eyes were blurred, and she had not recovered from the peak of bliss. This made him feel a little proud and admired the beauty of creation.

Women are made of water, and the ancients are sincere and I will not bully them!

The mermaid is so moist!

Recalling what she felt just now, Renne had the urge to do it again, but seeing the traces on Frangaska's skin, she couldn't bear it, so she could only do it.

He put his thoughts away and said, "It's time for us to have dinner."

As he said that, he was about to stand up.

"I'll serve the Lord." Frangasca got up from his arms and wanted to go to the garden suite to get the prepared clothes, but as soon as he walked ashore, his legs became weak and he fell backwards.

Renne's heart leaps over and catches her.

"You have served me for a few years, and today it's my turn to serve you." He said with a smile.

The chief maid shook her head repeatedly, "How can this be done?"

"There's nothing wrong." Rennes did not allow her to refuse, and picked her up and walked into the room. The invisible hand of thought opened the wardrobe, a bath towel flew to her hand, carefully wiped the water from her body, and the gentle movements seemed to care for a precious work of art in the world.

Frangasca accepted Rennes's service with a red face.

"Seven Rings, Life Rapids."

Renne shouted, the prayer technique took effect immediately, and the soul power immediately transformed into an invisible stream of water and flowed down, injected into Frangaska's body, quickly eliminating the traces on her skin, healing the trauma, and recovering in a blink of an eye, with a radiant face.

"alright."

Rennes helped her put on a loose family robe, and took out the armor from the nebula ring and put it on her body in an instant.

"Thank you, sir." Frangaska's eyes were moved.

The Eye of Soul saw that she was full of love for herself, without any falsehood. Renne smiled and kissed her forehead gently, "This is all you deserve. You have a good rest tonight, leave the rest to me, and I will live in Gotham for a while next."

The chief maid showed expectations on her face.

Renne sent her to his bedroom and then ordered the servant to bring her dinner. After the two of them had dinner together, they waited until she fell asleep and started working.

The next day, Francas returned to his former dignity and seemed to have no change.

But at night, she would stay in Rennes' room and show another look.

Rennes was in a mood to enjoy her service.

Sometimes in the bedroom, sometimes in the garden hot spring, on a carriage while traveling, or in a high-rise property under their own name, the two left traces of fighting in many places in Gotham City.

During this period, I have to deal with the two elves, Livlin and Kuilu.

On several occasions, Rennes fed three women in a row for half a day and did nothing else. The iron-beaten body was not afraid of losses, which made him enjoy it. He even forgot that he was the consul of the empire and never returned to the empire once after returning from the abyss.

This is the most enjoyable period of time since Rennes traveled through time.

Until half a month later.

Renne was half lying on the balcony of the highland fortress basin, and a golden light flew over from a distance, revealing Livlin's figure in front of her eyes.

"Do you miss me again?"

He pilgrimage to the Blood Angel hooked his finger, "You are here at the right time."

Livlin smelled a faint fragrance and said angrily: "Farlangaska has just left for a few minutes? She is so weak, and she is not afraid that you will break it on the spot if you are not careful and don't hold back your strength."

"What a heavy sour taste." Rennes teased, "You mean you are in good health, so you can do whatever you want. So let's have a new trick today?"

"Who wants to play with you..." Livlin blushed slightly and patted Renne's hand, "It's not me who wants to find you, it's that succubus. She wants to see you."

Renn looked slightly stunned.

In the past half a month, I was addicted to women and completely forgot about Alotticia.

After the succubus Saint Swordsman came to Gotham City, he lived in the Highland Fort at night, pretending to be a human during the day. Livlin protected her to travel in Gotham City, to see the various life patterns of mortals in the main material world and to understand the social style of the empire.

"How is she now?" Renn asked seriously.

"Imperial language has made great progress. Although there are still some accents, it can communicate fluently." Livlin replied: "Today she met a holy swordsman in the city. She talked to the other party for a long time, and suddenly decided to go to Northreal."

Renne frowned, which was much earlier than the plan, "Liflyn, you couldn't shake her belief in Tirell?"

"There is a little fruit, but not a big deal." Livlin shook her head, "I have revealed to her the name of the Lord of Glory and our teachings. She is a little interested, but she has not gone further. I originally planned to try again next month."

Renne did not blame her. The matter of faith could only be carried out step by step and could not be too hasty.

He pondered for a while and asked, "Do you think the Justice Church can accept her?"

"Absolutely impossible."

Livlin replied firmly.

"Why?" Ren raised his eyebrows. Although he thought so, he was not as sure as Livlin.

"Because she is a demon!"

Livlin said in a deep voice: "Devils are demons. They have been evil since the first day of their birth, the minions of the evil gods of the abyss, and the enemies of the kind camp."

"If even the demons are willing to serve God, isn't this an excellent example to prove to the world that His teachings are correct and sufficient to influence the demons?" Rennes expressed his understanding, and was also the most likely statement.

"Serving is only temporary, and gods cannot change the soul essence of the demon." Livlin shook her head and said, "Maybe there will be a very small number of demons who have experienced unique experiences, be kind-hearted and willing to serve the good gods, but they will fall again at any time and cause greater disasters. Such examples have happened many times in the history of Alan's."

"The essence of the soul..."

Renn nodded slightly, and Livlin said the key point.

The most important thing for a species is the soul, and it is also the most valuable thing in the eyes of the gods. No matter how the soul transforms and how powerful it evolves, its essence will never change.

This is beyond the authority of the gods.

Except for acquired demons like vampires or fallen people, the innate demon souls are created by evil gods in the abyss. No matter what their subsequent encounters are, they temporarily escape from the abyss or become believers of good gods. As long as they return to the abyss and hear the evil gods' murmuring, evil can pollute the mind and fall immediately again.

All of the previous things turned into useless work.

The good gods in the world of Alan's never expect to transform demons and reap the power of faith from the abyss. It is not that they do not want to, but that they cannot do it.

I tried it tens of thousands of years ago, and I finally got a bloody lesson.

Of course, Eloticia is even more special.

Her soul is half a demon and half an angel, and her soul is actually human, so she can become a holy swordsman.

But others do not have the Eye of the Soul and do not know the truth. Even if they say it, no one will believe it.

Even Aloticia herself was very ignorant.

The Justice Church takes maintaining order as its mission, and it is difficult to risk accepting a succubus holy swordsman. The extra holy swordsman does not benefit them much. Instead, it may be because of her re-destruction, which will make the entire church lose its face.

Livlin's expression was very cautious, "Ren, she is a demon after all. If she becomes a Holy Blood Angel, she will betray us..."

Renn waved his hand, "You don't have to worry about this."

"But……"

Livlin didn't know that Eloticia had half of the angel soul and thought she was a pure succubus, so she had doubts about Renne's plan.
To be continued...