Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 298: Not Your Mother
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 220: Elder
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1126- Choose or be chosen
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1125- Sudden Collapse
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 593: Uncle and Nephew (5)
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 297: I'm Just a Child
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 219: Attraction
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1124- Are you kidding
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 923: Interference
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1123- Finding help
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 592: Uncle and Nephew (4)
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 19: Rat Stampede! The Monsters Are Sieging!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 296: Thirteen
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 218: History
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1122- Breaking Free
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 922: Duel
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1121- Black Mist Formation
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 591: Uncle and Nephew (3)
Two fair fingers held onto a light red candy that glowed brightly in the darkness.
Nora sat with her slender legs crossed, her fair skin veiled by a thin layer of black silk, looking like a piece of art. Her blushing cheeks and glinting eyes revealed the excitement pounding in the depths of her heart. Even her lips were curled up in mischief.
She was truly beautiful.
Looking at her under the dim illumination, Roel couldn’t help but gulp down a mouthful of saliva. Nora did have a fatally seductive charm, and there was no question that she was good to Roel.
After all, in the original story, Nora told the main character, who was the prince of an empire, to lick her shoes. Just to emphasize once more, it was not even her legs but her shoes. But over here, she allowed Roel to lick her fingers. It was obviously preferential treatment… somewhat.
Was Roel moved?
Looking at the beauty who was tempting him like the snake in Eden’s Garden, it would be a lie if Roel said that he wasn’t moved… It was tempting to get close to Nora, but it would be a catastrophe for a villain like him!
Roel hadn’t forgotten what his current position was. He was still in the midst of pulling out his death flags, so he was compelled to make different decisions from the original Roel. It was always better to be on the safer side.
“You can keep it. I’m not going to eat it.”
Roel turned his head away as he replied with an impassive tone. Not understanding Roel’s reaction, Nora frowned in incomprehension.
“Why? You obviously look very moved.”
“Haa? Who are you saying is moved? Stop talking nonsense. Besides, did you even wash your hands? I’m not fond of eating things that others have held in their hands.”
“Of course I’ve washed my hands! Are you really not going to eat it?”
“Yes.”
Roel’s response displeased Little Miss Angel. She began complaining under her breath.
“I don’t understand. Why are you so opposed to me? You wouldn’t even eat the sweet that I unwrapped for you.”
“Is the main point the sweet? You just want to see me lick the sweet because it’s in your hand!
…
We are unable to load the verification.
Please unblock any scripts or login to continue reading.