Zhong Guoxiu called Lin Chen but did not get through. It seemed that the boss had an old problem again, so he had to send a text message to inform Lin Chen that everything was done. Then he sank the launcher and console into the sea, transformed into an ordinary fishing boat, and slowly sailed towards the port in Italy.
The first dawn light passed through the lattice glass and shone into the hall of St. Paul's church. Under the corner of the wall of the hall, there was a thick blanket, and two bodies hugged each other. Lin Chen gently kissed Monica's forehead, stretched out a hand from the blanket, and took out his cell phone from his pants pocket. The cell phone seemed to ring last night, but he was busy at that time, so how could he feel like answering the phone?
Monica snuggled in Lin Chen's arms like a lazy kitten, her cheeks pressed against his chest, and her long hair was reluctant to leave Lin Chen and wrapped around him. It was already bright, and her blood clan army was still waiting for her outside the door, but she had no intention of leaving Lin Chen at all.
Lin Chen had retired from his reincarnation and returned to his original appearance. He glanced at his phone and showed a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. Then he threw the phone aside, turned around, gently teased Monica's long hair, and kissed her delicate nose gently.
Monica raised her head and kissed him. The two looked at each other and smiled. The rising sun shone on Monica, which showed a brighter smell than the charming and seductive posture at night. Lin Chen couldn't help but exclaim softly, "Dear, you are so beautiful that it makes people feel trembling when you look at it."
Monica gave him a slightly blank look, snorted, and suddenly became arrogant again, "Then you should cherish this moment. There are many men who can get my body, but there are not many who have really got my heart for thousands of years?"
Lin Chen smiled wickedly, and his fingers gently touched the inner thigh of the bare-skinned beauties in his arms. When he took it out, there was a hint of redness on his fingers. He shook his head and sighed, "It turns out that so many men have obtained your body, but I guess they are not real men. Maybe they are all pretending to be women. Baby, it turns out that you have been deceived by so many people for thousands of years."
Monica was exposed when she saw the lie and her face turned red. It was indeed... the first time she was, but she didn't know that it was bleeding from the first time there, and no one had told her.
Although she has lived for thousands of years, under the nourishment of the powerful blood clan energy, every inch of Monica's skin, every body, and even every hair is pure and delicate like an eighteen-year-old girl. Of course, she is still a virgin. Which man in this world is strong enough to conquer the queen of the blood clan? People who are stronger than her are her enemies. The powerful popes of all generations even want to close their eyes when they see Monica's appearance, which is a sin.
Of course Lin Chen is not worried about Monica's words, if a woman, especially a strong and beautiful woman, if you don't get her heart, how could she give you a precious first time?
Lin Chen was also surprised that Monica has always been a virgin. It seems that nothing can be seen just on the surface. Monica is very charming, but that is her natural ability. And who would not be moved by such a charming beauty? Perhaps no one would have thought that this female devil king who looks charming on the outside is as pure as a mountain spring water inside.
Monica closed her eyes and smiled helplessly. Why did she be moved by a human? It's so strange. She shoulders the responsibility of nurturing the next generation of the blood clan king. But if she becomes his woman, will the strongest bloodline of the blood clan be cut off? It's a headache to think about it. Forget it, I don't think about it anymore. If one day he makes himself sad, then kill him.
Monica suddenly thought of an important question, turned over and lay on Lin Chen, pressing the man under her sexy body, staring at Lin Chen fiercely and asked, "By the way, you haven't told me where the guys from the Holy See have gone? But I know, you must have lost them, right?"
Lin Chen shrugged innocently, "No, I just told them that the great vampire queen is coming to take your life, and then the pope abandoned the city and fled. Now maybe he was taking a boat to Africa. When they left, they said that the place in Africa is poor and broken, and the sun is still very sunny. The beautiful queen will definitely not travel all the way to Africa to chase them."
Monica couldn't help but bit Lin Chen's shoulder and sighed in her heart. Alas, why did she fall in love with such a smooth-mouthed guy? Or was he a little more serious after he transformed.
Monica lay softly on Lin Chen like this. Under the tight friction of the graceful jade body, Lin Chen couldn't help but react again. Monica felt the change in the man's body, and her pretty face turned slightly red and smiled charmingly, "It's only been less than ten minutes... Have you thought about it again?"
Lin Chen stood up and hugged the woman, but Monica pushed him to the ground. Then, while staring at him with a seductive look, she gently raised her plump buttocks, held the thing that brought her supreme and wonderful enjoyment, and pressed against the mouth of the flower stamen that automatically secreted honey, and slowly sat down.
Lin Chen suddenly felt like he had entered a bottomless black hole. A powerful suction force tightly wrapped around it. After a few moves, a strong sperm was sucked away. He was secretly shocked. He couldn't feel it when he transformed. The two of them had been in love from late at night to early morning. It seemed that to conquer this precious and beautiful wife, they had to change their bodies. After all, there were still racial differences, and his wife was a succubus among succubus, a man's killer. Now she couldn't stand her body.
Monica leaned down softly, kissed Lin Chen gently with a naughty smile. Lin Chen had already satisfied her last night. Now he would be fine as long as he feels comfortable, so she didn't blame him at all. She is not the kind of greedy woman.
Lin Chen was a little dejected and would have transformed before he knew about it.
"By the way, your army is waiting outside, right?" Lin Chen looked out the window, held Monica's hand, and gently reminded her, "It's a good weather today, and the sun is very unfavorable to them. It's time for us to leave here. If we delay for a while, the Italian army may be about to rush into the city."