On the intellectual and beautiful face, her amorous eyes were like silk, carrying a hint of drunkenness.
It was unknown how much of it was acting.
"Master Karl, can you hug me?" Hill didn't seem embarrassed at all when saying these words in front of Karl, who looked only thirteen years old.
Karl reached out and wrapped his arms around her slender waist. The Dark Elf's waist was very resilient, with very low body fat, and he could feel the touch of muscles under her skin.
"Other places are also possible." Hill cupped Karl's chin with both hands, like an intellectual and naughty older sister type (Yujie).
Karl quickly noticed something was wrong. After Hill sat on him, she didn't move again, but he could feel continuous waves of muscle compression.
"What powerful muscle control. Is this the Dark Elf? How terrifying."
Karl was astonished. She was actually able to give him this level of massage even without moving her body. He felt like he was about to throw up.
Chapter 58 She's Really Good At It
Karl held Hill's slender waist with both hands, wanting to explore more secrets: "Let me see your true appearance."
Hill raised her head, her eyes filled with a smile. She lightly stroked her cheek with her fingers, and after a slight tearing sound, a white film was peeled off her skin.
Revealing the dark brown skin underneath, a somewhat mischievous and intellectual Mature beautiful older sister type.
Hill took one of Karl's hands and placed it on her chest, licking her lips: "Isn't Master coming himself?"
Karl was still inside her at this moment, looking at the Mature beautiful older sister type's alluring expression. He had to admit, she was too good at it.
Under her guidance, his hand began to tear downwards, the texture like tearing open ultra-thin stockings.
He reached out and gently touched Hill's skin. At that moment, he could feel the smoothness of this dark brown skin, different from that of humans.
It was as if there were no capillaries at all.
This kind of smooth skin was more suitable for hiding in the dark.
Although it was just a layer of disguise that had been removed, the darker color generally made her look slimmer. In Karl's hands, Hill's body seemed to be much more slender.
Her two long, brown legs unconsciously wrapped around Karl's waist.
"Can Master kiss me?" Hill said humble words, but her eyes were extremely aggressive, looking down like a bad older sister teasing a little brother.
As she spoke, she opened her mouth, her small tongue resting on her dangerous brown lips, her eyes filled with a smile.
Karl didn't understand what kind of kiss required sticking out the tongue, but faced with the invitation of the dangerous Mature beautiful older sister type, he had no reason to refuse, so he opened his mouth and bit her tongue.
Hill's eyes smiled even more charmingly, not only her legs wrapped around him.
Both hands also held Karl's hands, wandering over her own smooth skin unique to Dark Elf.
The two bodies were pressed tightly together.
Karl didn't need to move, waves of pounding sensations like a shipwreck kept coming.
That kind of rhythmic and smooth squeezing sensation by the muscles. Hill could precisely control her muscles, constantly squeezing without moving her body.
Karl even felt the alternating rhythm of looseness and tightness.
"Too good at it..."
Karl bit the bad older sister's tongue.
His whole body shivered uncontrollably.
Karl exhaled a long breath, feeling the smoothness of the Dark Elf's skin in his palm. Next time, he would get some oil to apply and try it out.
Hill, however, didn't intend to leave him. She sat up straight in his arms and licked her lips.
Then Karl felt a wave of soft muscle wriggling. Hill had completed the cleaning work for him inside her body.
"Mr. Karl, I wonder if you like this gift?" Hill sat cross-legged on Karl's lap, her expression no longer as charming as before.
Karl wasn't sure what Hill meant by "gift", but at this delicate moment, he knew it was not appropriate to delve into it.
"Of course."
Although he didn't know, it didn't prevent him from pretending to know very well, with a face full of confidence and composure.
Hill thought to herself, as expected. Immediately, she naturally and gracefully twisted her long, loose hair into a ponytail.
After arranging her hair, Hill's expression became serious.
"Mr. Karl, the members of the Brotherhood completely destroyed the walls of San Marino City during their retreat last night. According to our scouts, their small unit has already set up camp one mile away."
Karl looked at her serious expression, feeling a wave of squeezing and wriggling.
It wasn't as intense as before, more like a gentle caress.
This Dark Elf was actually controlling her muscles to make him comfortable, while at the same time wearing a serious expression to discuss official matters, creating a strange sense of contrast.
Seeing that his expression didn't change, Hill continued: "Wind Chime City has become their stronghold, and 30,000 troops are being mobilized. It is expected that within three days, we will face the pressure of a large army."
Karl felt his muscles tighten as she asked the question, squeezing him all over.
"How many soldiers can the City Guards mobilize?"
Hill's two long legs were tightly wrapped around Karl's waist, but her upper body sat upright, like a serious knight giving a military report to her superior:
"San Marino City has a total of 100,000 guards, but after the Earl was killed last night, 40% of his personal soldiers deserted. Now we can control 60,000."
"As far as I know, the soldiers of the Brotherhood all have powerful regenerative abilities. On the battlefield, it takes at least ten times the number of soldiers to deal with those monsters."
As Hill spoke, she controlled her muscles to tighten further. She felt that Karl's reaction under her was greater than before, and she also felt it, so she used a little more force.
"We lack strong individuals. Once the war starts, the soldiers are likely to collapse easily."
The City Guards certainly had strong individuals, but she and Misir had already transferred away the real elites and loyalists inside.
They would not bet everything on Karl when his attitude was unclear.
Hill understood that Karl must understand her meaning.
Now, this was her test of Karl.
Karl only felt so good at this moment. Was this the quality of the Dark Elf? Perfectly controlling every muscle in her body to tighten or relax.
The intellectual beauty in front of him clearly had a serious face, but her body was emitting strong feminine hormones.
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There was a strong sense of contrast.
"I'll leave the city's defense to you." While Karl enjoyed this, he also knew that he didn't understand anything about marching, fighting, or management. The Mature beautiful older sister type in front of him could actually control the City Guards.
There was no need for him to give blind directions.
With Time Stop, he had absolute dominance over the creatures of this world.
His real enemies were only the creations of the Evil God.
"I will deal with the experts from the Brotherhood."
Karl raised the corners of his mouth. He only needed to avoid the mother body and fight those so-called captains, defeating them one by one, to absorb a large amount of "the formless daughter's" power.
Misir saw his confident smile. Even though his appearance was that of a child, this confidence was not something that could be faked.
As she had expected, the current situation was all under his control.
"You can handle all the affairs in the city yourself." Karl put his arm around Misir's waist: "Also, from now on, show yourself as a Dark Elf. Later, I will send you a uniform."
He only wanted to see this dark-skinned Dark Elf Mature beautiful older sister type wearing black stockings and high heels.
It would be so much fun; he couldn't even imagine it.
Misir's eyes were subtle. She didn't believe in trust. She knew that Karl must know that her real purpose was to rely on Karl to strengthen the Dark Elf.
If Karl's strength was not enough, or if the bargaining chips for betrayal were sufficient, the Dark Elf would not hesitate to betray him.
So, handing everything over to her was telling her.
Even if he handed everything over to her, he still had absolute confidence in controlling everything.
She felt that the two had reached a tacit understanding.
Misir got up from Karl's body, respectfully knelt on one knee, and kissed the tip of his shoe: "As you wish, Mr. Karl."
When she knelt on one knee, liquid flowed from her thighs.
Coupled with her solemn oath.
"No." Karl averted his gaze. This Dark Elf was too good at it.
Chapter 59 Special Uniform
Weiwei sat on the soft sofa covered with animal skins, sitting in a graceful posture. Unlike Misir, although she also had brown skin, her figure was plump, and her whole body was like a ripe peach.
Her slender and plump brown legs were crossed together, and her eyes were focused on the pair of black stockings and high heels that Misir was holding in her hand.
"This is his only request for our clan?"
Weiwei stretched out her finger and swiped across the black stockings, feeling the texture of the stockings. The smooth touch made her frown slightly.
Although magic silk is not considered a precious material.
However, because of its good toughness and comfort, it is mostly processed into armor linings, and the price has always been high.
And these lace-up high heels, the high heels will seriously affect their combat.
Weiwei found it hard to imagine the scene of assassinating while wearing these transparent black stockings and high heels.
"Yes." Misir took it: "This is Mr. Karl's only request to us. He has agreed to hand over all the management rights of San Marino City to us as before."
Misir calmly put on the black stockings, gently stretched her brown jade feet into them, and then slowly pulled them up along her slender legs.
"As a price, it's just wearing these strange clothes usually. I think this is a test of obedience."
"It seems that he already knows that we have controlled San Marino City." Weiwei watched Misir put on her stockings and put her feet into the high heels.
A flash of amazement flashed in her eyes. These strange clothes were not conducive to fighting.
But its beauty is no less than those carefully designed noble clothes.
If it is taken to the royal capital, it may be sold at a good price.
Misir changed into high heels, walked to Weiwei's side, lightly placed one knee on the sofa, and leaned her body slightly forward, forming an intimate conversation distance with Weiwei.
"Isn't this what we expected?"
"However, his demeanor really surprised me. He is not at all defensive against our Dark Elves. It seems that he has absolute confidence in his own strength or strategy.
Misir put her hand on her chest: "I really can't help but want to see his expression of losing everything after being betrayed by us."
Weiwei frowned when she heard this. Although the Dark Elves are famous for their conspiracies and betrayals.
But Karl's unfathomable strength put a lot of pressure on her.
It's like playing with fire now.
Misir put her finger across her thigh and hugged her around the waist: "Don't worry, if he is a real strong man, he will naturally not give us the opportunity to betray him. Then, we will always play his most loyal servant."
Weiwei nodded, she believed in Misir.
Feeling her leaning over.
She asked suspiciously: "Don't you wear anything else inside?"
"Although it's a bit strange, Mr. Karl has told me to just wear stockings." Misir didn't care about what she was wearing.
The two leaned together, and their eyes began to blur.
"The people from the Brotherhood destroyed the city wall when they left, but Karl didn't let us repair it. It seems that he already knows the next plan of the Brotherhood."
"This is a very good opportunity, isn't it? Let's see if he has the value of being betrayed by us."
When Misir spoke, she found that after putting on the stockings, there was a different feeling when rubbing against Weiwei... Karl walked out of the City Lord's Mansion and only then noticed that the originally majestic San Marino City wall had now become a pile of ruins.
Misir had reported before that the people from the Brotherhood had destroyed the city wall from the inside when they evacuated.
"How terrible."
Karl sighed. He didn't believe that these Dark Elves would sincerely follow him.
In the real world, there is no such thing as easy loyalty. He knew very well that what he really had to do was to eliminate those captains and the mother body.
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