Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

Hand in hand!

Should I say it or not, although the female assassin of the elven clan is a little lacking in her chest, the other positions on her body are completely in line with the standards of elves, with a slender waist and long legs, and the position of her buttocks is also quite full.

When a slap falls, you can even see a layer of shallow ripples.

I don't know what's going on, Ron always feels like this slap is falling, as if he will be addicted and can't stop at all.

And the voice that came out of Carol's mouth gradually changed from the initial angry scolding to a suppressed moan, even with a little moan.

So much so that Ron began to feel that something was not quite right when he listened to it, and there seemed to be an inexplicable, sadistic flame in his chest.

Ron was very worried that his body might not be able to stand it if he continued like this, so he directly corrected the female elf Carol here, he took a deep breath, and finally barely suppressed the flames in his chest.

Loosen the clamp on Carol.

Although Ron didn't do anything too much to the female elf other than slapping him, when Carol stood up, the tights on her body were still inevitably a little messy, but her upper body was too barren to look good at a glance.

A pretty face is even more red and red, and the feeling of dripping water is about to drip out, and a pair of big emerald green eyes are even more hidden with a layer of mist, which is delicate.

is obviously a barren elf, but at this moment, he actually shows some different charms.

"Ahem......" Ron cleared his throat: "Carol, do you want to continue, if you don't want to continue to be slapped, tell me honestly, who sent you here and for what purpose?" ”

Carol's teeth bit her lip hard, and her eyes were like silk, glaring at Ron hard, she seemed to want to make a fierce appearance, but her messy clothes with crimson cheeks and charming eyes looked more like a girl who had just been ruined......

"You're going to die of that heart, even if you kill me, I won't tell you anything." A little sound came out of Carol's teeth.

I don't know if it's Ron's delusion, but I always feel that I have exhausted all of Carol's strength when I say this, and as soon as the words fell, the whole person began to gasp violently.

Then, in those eyes, Ron felt as if he had seen a provocation, even a ...... Expect?

That appearance even made Ron stunned for a while, what the hell is this woman?

For a while, Ron only felt inexplicable, it couldn't go on like this, it was too difficult to pry this woman's mouth open.

With a frown, Ron took a step forward suddenly, and he made a fierce look: "Little girl, your mouth is quite hard......"

"I think a lot of people have noticed what happened just now, and it won't take a few minutes for a lot of people to appear in this hallway...... Carol, I would like to warn you at the end, tell me everything you know, you don't want to be spanked in public, do you? ”

You don't want to ...... either.

It's a trick to get rid of.

Sample, are you still unconvinced?

Ron didn't believe it, the elves are very face-conscious, and they care more about decency than the nobles in the human race, and being spanked in front of the public is definitely something that this girl can't accept.

I can't help but feel proud.

"You'll kill me if you kind of you."

Burst......

The pride that had just risen in my heart was quickly extinguished.

Ron looked at the woman in front of him with a look of incredulity, good guy, this can't be an iron-headed baby.

This big killing weapon has been sacrificed, and he is still disobedient?

And, the strangest thing is that I can actually see an urge in her eyes to try?

This guy can't really have a sick brain, right?

For a time, Ron had two big heads.

Rao thought he was wise, but he didn't know how to deal with this kind of woman...... His lips twitched a few times, Ron inhaled hard, suppressed the irritability in his heart, and waved his hand casually: "Forget it, you get out." ”

"Huh? You don't hit me...... No, don't kill me? Carol's eyes widened and she exclaimed.

There was some dissatisfaction in the voice.

At this moment, Ron really didn't have any doubts anymore, this woman was really sick, and if he didn't kill her, she was still unhappy?

"That's right, I won't beat you, I won't kill you, get out, get out, don't let me see you again." Ron said angrily.

The slightly perverted female elf just looked at Ron blankly, as if after confirming that Ron really didn't continue to beat or even kill himself, then she retracted her gaze and snorted: "Phew, out of breath." ”

Then, swaying his body, he twisted and walked away.

Ron was left alone, messy in the wind.

The expression on his face was particularly strange, and he didn't know how to describe it.

What can he do, this woman is one of the targets of the strategy, it's okay to slap him twice, if he really kills him, will the strategy task be completed?

Do you want to explore the secrets behind the door?

Is there any other option than to let this woman go?

Of course, Ron knew very well that this woman would soon continue to appear in front of him and find a way to assassinate him...... This woman would rather be slapped in front of the public and lose all her dignity than confess the person behind the scenes, which means that the identity of the person behind the scenes must be very special, and the task of assassinating herself is also extremely important, and it is absolutely impossible to give up easily.

In this way, isn't that equivalent to an experience baby?

As long as this Carol is still alive, every time she is assassinated, she can refresh a mission for herself, and she can get a mission reward.

It's like Herman in the past.

Thinking like this, the depression in Ron's heart suddenly eased a lot.

Shaking his head, Ron stopped thinking about these messy things, returned to the bedroom, and just as he walked to the door, Ron suddenly stopped, and a thought came to his mind irrepressibly:

This elf, it can't be a masochist, right?

……

On the other side, Carol left the hotel.

Ron, that hateful bastard, was so ruthless, too hard, he didn't know how to pity the jade, even if he just walked a few steps, he felt a hot pain in the back of his body.

Carol couldn't help it, and rubbed a little bit with her little hand behind her back.

The hot and spicy taste instantly turned into crispy and numb.

There was a mutter in the small mouth, and a pair of big eyes were instantly filled with a layer of mist.

Chapter 4 is sent, and there is more to come

(End of chapter)