This is simply impossible to do. Chris's face changed and she wanted to slam the door and leave, but now she was already sitting here, if she left now, all her previous efforts would be in vain. After a brief hesitation, Chris took a deep breath, raised her foot, and tried to step on it. Her movements were somewhat stiff and there was no skill at all. Karl held one of her ankles with one hand, and from the experience point of view, that was it. But looking at the holy and beautiful goddess in front of him, looking at her delicate and shiny skin. It's more for visual satisfaction. Chris quickly realized his change, and her eyes showed surprise, rejection, disgust, contempt, and all kinds of complicated emotions intertwined. The feet kept moving, but did not stop. Karl held her thigh with his other hand: “Tell me, what can I help you with.” Chris was stunned for a moment when she heard him suddenly talk about business, then she came to her senses and organized her words: "This place was surrounded by hybrids three days ago."
"Captain Aisha said that she has sent a letter for help to the nearest city, San Marino, and has received a reply. We only need to hold out for another two to three days until reinforcements arrive." After a brief hesitation, Chris said, "There is a Paladin Corps from our church in San Marino City. Their full-strength marching speed is more than twice that of the regular army of the empire." "I suspect that San Marino City has also encountered an accident. I would like to ask you to help determine the situation." Karl did not answer immediately, staring at Chris, and Chris looked at him with a firm gaze. After a brief eye contact. "Haha." Carl suddenly laughed out loud, as if he heard something interesting. He reached out and grabbed Chris's ankles. He raised his lips and said, "You are smarter and more cautious than I expected." He put her two jade feet together: "Don't worry, I will keep you safe, as well as your friend, the interesting hero." Chris frowned slightly, with a hint of disappointment in her eyes. It was obvious that she was not particularly satisfied with his answer. Suddenly, a stream of liquid hit her face with such force that she involuntarily leaned back and the liquid slid down her holy cheek. Chris sat up quickly, ran her hand across the water stains on her face, and looked at Karl with surprise, disgust, disdain, and incomprehension. "Not bad." Carl commented. He silently felt the changes in the "field". There was no enhancement in the whole process. The casting distance is still 150 meters. It seems that if you want to strengthen your field, you must come up with some new ways of playing, or new targets. There is only so much you can do to get benefits from one person. "Remember your promise." Chris got down from the table. She had achieved part of her goal. Without looking at Carl again, she walked straight to the nun's uniforms scattered on the ground. He bent down, picked up the clothes carefully, gently shook off the dust, and then put them on skillfully. She was meticulous in every detail, expressing in this way that she was still the holy saint. After finishing the tidying up, Chris opened the door and walked out. The moment she closed the door, she cast a look of disgust and disdain at Karl, as if she was looking at a pervert. As the door closed, the room became quiet again.
The corners of Carl's mouth slightly raised, and he raised his hand, which still had crystal clear water stains. He gently stroked his fingers, with an indescribable smile on the corners of his mouth. Of course he used time stop just now. But he just ran his finger over it and found that Chris's body was not as disgusted as her expression suggested. Carl released the time stop without any further action. Chris did not feel anything unusual during the whole process. "interesting." Karl whispered to himself that Chris was more cautious than he thought. He knew in his heart that Chris must have noticed something suspicious, which was why she asked him to investigate. Instead of entrusting his companions to his work, his enemy himself had problems. And after she got his promise to protect her safety, she didn't say anything more. It seems that the water here is very deep. Chris had just come out of Karl's room and looked up with a frozen expression. Sylvie leaned against the door and looked over with a complicated expression. Chapter 24 Sense of Contrast "Sylvie... Sylvie." Chris looked at Sylvie who was leaning against the wall, as if she had been caught having an affair. She had just stepped on Carl and was sprayed in the face. She was subconsciously nervous about whether there was still dirt on her face and whether she would be discovered. At this moment, she only felt her heart beating rapidly and irregularly, and she could hardly breathe. Sylvie's expression was equally complicated. She straightened up and explained, "I didn't see you when I got up." She didn’t know exactly what Chris and Karl had just done in the room. But I thought of the scene I saw in the forest the night before. Chris bit Carl with her mouth and was held in the arms of the three-meter-tall dragon like a rag doll and played with him. Scenes and shocks she had never seen before. She already had a 70% guess in her mind about what might have happened when Chris ran to Karl’s room late at night: “Go back to the room first.” The two women entered the room one after another, and as the door closed, the room fell silent again. After a long silence, Sylvie took a deep breath, and stared at Chris with clear eyes: “Sister Chris, were you forced by Karl?” "He is indeed very strong, but we are teammates who have been through life and death together. And Will, please don't bear it alone." Chris shook her head. After the panic just now, she had come to her senses. The deal with Carl was to let him play with her as he pleased for seven days in exchange for the safety of Sylvie and Will, and for stepping on her just now. If I ask for help now, all my previous forbearance will be in vain.
There is already a manager. For the first time, choosing to endure it silently is the best choice for everyone. "No, Sylvie. I'm looking for Karl because I have something to ask him." She was determined to exclude the part about the physical transaction with Carl. "Do you have something to ask him?" Sylvie frowned slightly. She felt that Chris was hiding something from her. Chris didn't wait for her to speak, her tone became serious: "I'm worried that something has happened in San Marino. The knights of our church are stationed there." "Logically, given the extent of the attack on Wind Chime City, they should have received the news and rushed to support. But now there is no movement, which makes me very uneasy." "Although Wind Bell City was surrounded, many adventurers escaped. There shouldn't be no news at all." Upon hearing this, Sylvie fell into deep thought. She was just a farm girl who became a hero. She really didn't understand things like marching. She thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. "Captain Aisha said that she has received a reply. We can wait for reinforcements in three days at most." "Well, I'm just a little worried. I hope I'm overthinking it." Chris just wanted to find a reason to divert the attention of this somewhat silly teammate, and now her goal has been achieved. She covered her forehead with her hand, her eyes showing fatigue: "Sorry, I'm a little tired." "Oh, okay, then you should rest early." Sylvie still had many questions in her mind, but when she saw how tired Chris looked, she couldn't bear to disturb her anymore. The two of them lay down on the bed, each with their own thoughts. Chris lay on the bed and closed her eyes, but her thoughts were churning and she couldn't calm down. The scene with Karl just now kept echoing in her mind, the feeling of her feet when she stepped on it, every detail was vivid. She was weak and unable to resist in front of Karl. But just now, when she stepped on it with her feet, she instinctively felt a sense of pleasure deep in her heart, as if at that moment, she was the master. She only felt that the soles of her feet seemed to be slightly warm. The feeling still lingers on the skin. My heart was beating fast. And she was humiliated in the end, but it seemed like she won at that moment. Chris's long legs came together uncontrollably in the darkness, and she suddenly realized that today was different from usual. Carl didn't really do anything to her. This made her feel a little bit touched and unsatisfied. This thought just popped up a little. Chris opened her eyes suddenly, her whole body trembled, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead. What happened to me? Is this the way Karl said to make her fall? Thinking of this, Chris felt a chill in her heart. She clasped her hands together and began to pray.
His lips trembled slightly, and he confessed his sins to God in a weak voice and prayed for God's forgiveness. In another room, Carl was lying on the bed, and he didn't think too much about it. After all, he is not a foot fetishist. I simply think Chris's feet are very beautiful. It would be quite a contrast to step on such a holy face with your feet. As for the so-called seduction of her depravity. This was an excuse from the beginning. How is it possible to change a person by relying on so-called "sex"? Carl was about to close his eyes and rest, but his ears caught a hint of an unusual moving sound. The sound was very light, like the sound of silk rubbing gently. His eyes shot open. In the dim room, with the door closed, countless tiny silk ribbons seemed to have life and were slowly crawling in through the crack. These ribbons have a faint luster under the moonlight. They twist and stretch like a strange dance. Carl felt a chill down his spine and tried to stay calm. There was no doubt that this was the "Invisible Girl". It could even be the mother's body. Although he couldn't understand the situation, he decided to take a look at this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and escape only if the situation was not good. He stared at the ribbon. These ribbons slowly twist and merge in the room, gradually outlining a graceful female figure. Under the moonlight, the figure made of ribbons gradually became clear. Her long black hair flows on her shoulders, and her graceful and mature figure is like a ripe peach, with a protruding chest and a curved back. There are some scattered scales on her fair and smooth skin. It adds a bit of mystery and charm. She was the mature aunt who stood among the mixed race during the day. She saw Karl looking at her in surprise. She raised the corners of her mouth elegantly, revealing a charming smile, and bowed slightly to Karl, her voice gentle and magnetic: “I hope I didn’t disturb your rest by visiting you late at night.” She placed her hands on her towering chest and said, "My name is Roy, the president of the Brotherhood and the former vice-chairman of the Royal Rose Knights. I want to talk to Mr. Karl." As Roy spoke, countless ribbons moved across her sexy and graceful figure, and gradually, a long dress took shape on her body. The black long skirt fits the plump figure tightly and has a unique charm. The most eye-catching thing was the irregular scales on her skin. Carl was very familiar with this kind of scales because he had the same ones on his body. These are scales unique to dragons. But Carl's scales are regular and beautiful, while Roy's scales, although beautiful, are few and of varying sizes, and will not have any defensive effect. "You... have dragon blood?"
Roy smiled: "I am a hybrid of the dragon and snake tribes." An idea popped into Carl's mind. She is definitely the mother, so we must think of a way to trick her and purify her with the dragon whip, and then we can obtain all the power of the "Invisible Girl". Chapter 25 is more exciting Carl's eyes moved over Roy's sexy body, finally landing on her chest, which was at least an F, with prominent curves.