He suddenly opened his eyes and glanced around the room. On the ground, two foxes lay quietly, their petite bodies pressed against the ground, their snow-white little feet crossed, and their heads tilted to one side. Karl rubbed his temples. A night of light sleep left him in a state of high tension. He stood up, walked to Yihu on the left, and grabbed her small jade feet. Although he was a light sleeper, Xiao Ka was still full of energy in the morning. He pressed it down directly, and a familiar feeling came over him. "Ouch~" Yihu cried out in pain, her body arched: "How do you know this is real? You're really not tired of it, it's been the third time~?" Karl held her slender waist with both hands, feeling the girl’s unique sense of familiarity. Of course, these were not the only things in his mind, but he used this method to confirm his guess. Exactly the same feeling as last time. He is a dragon, and after he is done with it, there will be some changes, at least in the short term.
And the three times were exactly the same. This means that every time Yihu is reborn, her body is completely new and does not inherit the changes from the previous body. "Hehe~" Seeing that he didn't say anything, Yihu leaned over and raised her furry fox tail, placing it on his palm: "I bit your neck once, and you killed me once, so now we're even. I'll let you touch my tail, and we can be friends again, okay?" Carl looked at Yihu and felt that it wouldn't be long before he went crazy. Outside the room, Hill knocked on the door gently. After getting permission, he pushed the door open, stepped into the room, and then bowed to Karl: "Lord City Lord, we searched the City Lord's Mansion last night and found nothing..." She was halfway through her speech when her eyes suddenly fell on Yihu's body on the ground. I also saw a lively little fox sitting next to Carl. She was chattering non-stop and her tail was wagging. Hill was stunned for a while, then his expression returned to seriousness and he spoke again: "Lord City Lord, what do I need to do?" Karl pushed away the chattering fox beside him and said, "Go get a wooden box." "Okay, Lord Mayor." Hill responded immediately, then turned and left the room. After a while, he came back with an exquisitely shaped wooden box. Carl grabbed Yihu and folded her petite body. Yihu's eyes were shining, and she didn't resist at all. When she was stuffed into the wooden box, her legs were folded too much, causing her to cry out in pain: "Ah~ Be gentle~ It hurts." Karl did not hold back and stuffed her petite body completely into the wooden box. Her expression of pain did not look fake. Just as he suspected. When Yihu is alive, all of its body senses are normal. It only loses the sense of pain after death. Hill stood aside, watching the absurd scene in front of her, her brows furrowed. She just felt that this world had gone crazy. Chapter 74 Please Be Gentle Yihu was folded in a wooden box. She was petite to begin with, and when her arms and feet were folded, she looked tiny.
An 80-centimeter wooden box can completely contain her body. Looks like a box of fancy toys. "Hee~ What will happen next? So scary~" Yihu looked at Carl with her cute fox eyes, with an abnormal blush on her face: "I don't mind being rough, but can you be faster? My arm is about to break." Although she was petite, the extent to which her feet were folded in half had already caused irreversible damage to her body. Before Yihu died, her body felt normal pain. But judging from her facial expression now, she seems to be in some strange state of sexual excitement rather than pain. Carl reached his hand into the wooden box and touched the joint where it was folded. The smooth and white skin turned purple due to excessive folding. "Can you really feel the pain?" "Ah?" Yihu raised her beautiful fox eyes and stared into Karl's eyes: "My arm is broken. It hurts so much." Karl looked at her body carefully, his palm stroking from her slender arm to her neck, and continued down along the smooth skin. Her body is very delicate and not big, only C. Now that she is put into the box, it feels like one hand can hold her in the palm of her hand. As your palm continues to move down, it strokes across the flat, soft abdomen. Women at every age have differences in their body orthopedics. Her real age should be around 16 years old. Yihu felt the touch of his palm, with a smile in the corner of her eyes, and took the initiative to lift her abdomen in this limited space, rubbing it against his palm, allowing him to touch her belly button. Karl's palm did not stop, but continued to move down, scratching with his nails. "Ah~ Can't you touch my belly more? Is sex the only thing on your mind?" Yihu pouted, and then there was a cunning look in her eyes: "But can you do it in my current position? You still have to take me out of the box." "I'm not a pervert. I'm just making sure of one thing." Carl raised his hand, rubbed his thumb and index finger together, and pulled out a transparent thread: "You are not afraid of pain. In fact, you get aroused by pain." Yihu was stunned, and her beautiful eyes smiled even more adorably: "Hey, what are you talking about?" “Actually, there’s nothing to hide.” Karl stroked her slender neck with one hand, feeling the smooth texture in his palm. There was a flash of doubt in Yihu's eyes, but she still rubbed her cheek against his palm like a little animal. next second. Karl suddenly exerted force, and his gentleness turned into brutality in an instant. His palm suddenly tightened, tightly pinching her slender neck. Yihu's pretty face was stunned for a moment, and then a feeling of suffocation came from her neck. She opened her mouth but couldn't speak. Her body tried to struggle instinctively, but her hands and feet were folded in the box, unable to move, and saliva flowed from her open mouth.
Her eyes began to widen, and in just a moment, the suffocation made her face gradually turn blue. The eyeballs rolled up and began to turn white. It's pointless. Suffocation is an extremely painful way to die because your brain will frantically send out alarms, urging you to survive. Carl's physical strength is at level seven. Although he has no skills, muscle control is engraved in his DNA, so he can control the strength accurately. He strangled her neck, bringing her to the brink of death. . . . City Lord's Mansion, in the study. Hill sat in front of a heavy desk, wearing a neat military uniform, her long and beautiful legs wrapped in transparent stockings, and a pair of exquisite high heels on her feet. She frowned and flipped through the scattered books on the table. At this time, the study door was pushed open from the outside, and Michelle walked in: "The elders of the tribe replied that there are many spells that can achieve similar effects of manipulating corpses, but if you want to freely control death and recreate the body, that belongs to the realm of God." Upon hearing this, Hill put down the book in his hand, his brows still furrowed, but he was not surprised by the result. She also knew that this ability to resurrect was so beyond ordinary people's cognition that it was even a little outrageous. Michelle caught Hill's mood change, walked behind Hill, gently hugged her from behind, and buried Hill's head in her chest. "Hill, you take the remaining elite members of the tribe back, I will stay." Hill didn't answer after hearing this. He closed his eyes and after a long time, he shook his head: "I want to wait a little longer." Misir got the answer and frowned, "Do you think Carl can win? He is very strong, but he is just a young dragon after all. He has no companions. If he leaves after being defeated, we will not be able to fight against the Brotherhood." As time went on, the news of the fall of Wind Chime City and the strength of Aisha's Brotherhood spread through word of mouth of those who escaped. The Brotherhood's powerful fighting force began to show its fangs. They possessed incredible strength and their soldiers were like immortals. This was also what Aisha did deliberately. She was becoming a banner to attract the half-bloods who came to seek refuge. So she has to keep winning, and San Marino City is her stepping stone to a higher level. The two are naturally irreconcilable. At first, Michelle was reluctant to retreat. After all, the dark elves had been preparing for decades and felt that they could still use Carl to achieve their own goals. But now, the commotion caused by Brother Merlin and the Brotherhood stationed outside the city. Misir felt that it was just a version update, but the dark elves were not included. "I don't want to wait any longer." Hill shook his head: "This may be my only chance." Seeing this, Michelle shook her head and said, "I don't believe him." Hill looked at Michelle's cheek. She had already seen that Michelle hated Karl. She could actually understand that they were a couple.
In order to get Carl's help, she was led by Carl on a rope and treated like a dog. Hill stood up, stretched out his hand, pressed his body against Michelle's, put her hand on his chest, and said softly: "There will always be only you in my heart." Michelle felt something hard in her palm through her clothes. It was the ring that Carl had forced on Hill's chest. . . . There was a loud sound of water spraying in the room. Carl turned his head to the side, cleverly dodged the water column, and slowly loosened his right hand that was tightly clasped around Yihu's slender neck. Yihu's eyes gradually regained focus from turning white, and she stared at Karl blankly. The strong stimulation of being on the verge of life and death just now still made her in a daze. "It seems you haven't had enough fun yet." Carl confirmed his guess that Yihu had a strong tendency to be M, and it was a severe one. From a psychological point of view, this habit is mostly influenced by the living environment. But there is no psychology in the other world. Yihu was just following a certain instinct and taking advantage of his immortality to approach him, which meant he was following his instinct and longing to be killed by the enemy. Yihu's beautiful eyes gradually regained consciousness. Before she could speak. Carl grabbed her neck again and stabbed her into the box with his body. Chapter 75 The Fox is Very Good "Oh, how cruel! Was my expression so scary just now?" Yihu turned around lightly, put her hands behind her back, and stepped on the smooth floor with her jade feet. Her eyes were fixed intently on her own body in the box. Her corpse had its mouth open, her expression twisted and painful, but strangely, there was a strange smile at the corner of her mouth. Yihu's eyes flashed with excitement, and she turned to look at Karl: "How did you do it? Can we do it again? He died suddenly just now." Her voice was coquettish, and her petite body took the initiative to sit on Karl's lap. The little delicate feet were raised up and she rubbed her tail against his chest. With excitement in her eyes, she lifted his hand, placed it on her neck, and signaled him to use more force. Carl felt the slender neck in his palm: "Okay, but it takes a lot of energy. In return, tell me something about yourself." "Ah? My business?" Yihu pointed at herself: "Do you really want to know?" She looked at Karl with a smile in her eyes: "I'm afraid I'll disappoint you. I was taken to Wind Chime City for an auction, and then a riot broke out there. Then I became a member of the Brotherhood without knowing why." As Yihu spoke, she leaned forward, pressing her delicate skin against Carl's: "I can't read, I don't understand combat, and I've never participated in the decision-making of Captain Aisha, so I don't have the information you want." As she spoke, she rubbed her face against Karl’s palm, signaling him to pinch herself quickly. "No, it has nothing to do with Aisha. I'm just curious about you." Carl stroked the girl's slender waist with his other hand: "I want to know about your past."
He was indeed curious, as Yihu was clearly mentally abnormal. His habits are also very strange, and he even has a strong tendency to self-destruct. From the moment she showed up, she was eager to be killed, and then she attacked and bit him. Yihu seemed to be playing in the human world and didn't care about anything. "Curious about me?" Yihu was stunned for a while, then laughed: "Hehe~ This excuse is really bad, but it doesn't matter if I tell you."