As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

Chapter 373 Strange Elf (4)

Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
Hands up and down!

Needless to say, although this female assassin from the Elf clan is a little lacking in breasts, the rest of her body is completely in line with Elf standards. She has a slender waist, long legs, and her buttocks are also quite plump.

When a slap falls, you can even see a shallow ripple.

He didn't know what was going on, but Ron always felt like the slaps kept coming one after another, as if he was addicted and couldn't stop.

And the sound coming out of Carol's mouth gradually changed from an angry curse at the beginning to a suppressed one, even with a little bit of moaning.

So much so that Ron began to feel something was wrong as he listened, and there seemed to be an inexplicable, sadistic flame in his chest.

Ron was very worried that his body might not be able to bear it if he continued like this, so he executed the female elf Carol on the spot. He took a deep breath and finally managed to suppress the flames in his chest.

Release your grip on Carol.

Although except for slapping, Ron did not do anything too extreme to the female elf, but when Carol stood up, her tights were still inevitably a little messy, but her The upper body is really too barren, and there is nothing interesting about it at first glance.

Her pretty face was even redder, almost dripping with water, and her big emerald green eyes were even more charming with a layer of water mist hidden inside.

He is obviously an elf with a meager figure, but at this moment, he actually shows some unique charm.

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

Carol bit her lip hard, her eyes were as charming as silk, and she glared hard at Ron. She seemed to want to look fierce, but her messy clothes, crimson cheeks and charming The eyes, at first glance, look more like a girl who has just been raped...

"Just give up on that. Even if you beat me to death, I won't tell you anything." A little sound came out from Carol's teeth.

I don't know if it was Ron's illusion, but it always felt like Carol had used up all her strength to say these words. As soon as she finished speaking, her whole body began to breathe heavily.

Then, in those eyes, Ron felt as if he saw provocation, or even...expectation?
That look even made Ron stunned for a moment. What on earth is this woman?

For a moment, Ron just felt confused. It couldn't go on like this. It was too difficult to pry open this woman's mouth.

With a frown, Ron took a step forward suddenly, making a fierce look: "Little girl, your mouth is quite tough..."

"The movement just now should have attracted the attention of many people. It is said that many people will appear in this corridor in a few minutes... Carol, I will give you a warning at the end, tell me everything you know. , you don’t want to be spanked in public, right?”

You don't want to either...

This is a sure-fire trick.

Sample, are you still not convinced now?

Ron didn't believe it. Elves care about face very much. They care more about dignity than the nobles in the human race. Being spanked in public is definitely something that this girl cannot accept.

I couldn't help but feel proud.

"If you dare, beat me to death."

puff……

The pride that just arose in my heart was quickly extinguished.

Ron looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief. Good guy, this must be an iron-headed boy. This big killer weapon has been sacrificed, but he still refuses to obey?
And, the strangest thing is that I can actually see an eagerness to try in her eyes?

Is this guy really mentally ill?
For a time, Ron had one head and two heads.

Even though he thought he was quite smart, he didn't know how to deal with this kind of woman... His lips twitched a few times, and Ron took a deep breath, suppressed the annoyance in his heart, and moved casually. He waved his hand: "Forget it, get out of here."

"Eh? You won't hit me... No, won't you kill me?" Carol's eyes widened and she exclaimed.

There was obviously some dissatisfaction in that voice.

At this moment, Ron really had no doubt anymore. This woman was really sick. Why wouldn't she be happy if he didn't kill her?

"That's right, I won't beat you or kill you. Go away, go away, don't let me see you again." Ron said angrily.

This slightly perverted female elf just looked at Ron blankly. It seemed that after confirming that Ron really did not continue to beat or even kill her, she withdrew her gaze and spat softly: " Bah, come out."

Then, he swayed and twisted away.

Ron was left alone, messy in the wind.

The expression on his face looked particularly strange, and I 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 her twice. But if she is really beaten to death, will the strategy task be completed?

Do you want to explore the secret behind the door?

Is there any other choice but to let this woman go?
Of course, Ron knew very well that this woman would continue to appear in front of him soon and try to assassinate him... This woman would rather be slapped in public and lose all her dignity than reveal the person behind the scenes. Then This means that the identity of the person behind the scenes must be very special, and the task of assassinating him is also extremely important, and he will never give up easily.

In this case, wouldn't it be equivalent to an experience baby?
As long as Carol is still alive, every time she assassinates, she can refresh a mission for herself and get a mission reward.

Just like Herman once was.

Thinking of this, Ron's depression suddenly eased a lot.

Shaking his head, Ron stopped thinking about these messy things and returned to the bedroom. Just as he walked to the door, Ron suddenly stopped, and an uncontrollable thought came to his mind:

Could this elf be a masochist?

……

On the other side, Carol left the hotel.

Ron, that hateful bastard, struck too hard and too hard. He didn't care about the beauty at all. Even if he just walked a few steps, he felt a burning pain in the back of his body.

Carol couldn't help it, so she rubbed her back a little with her little hand.

The spicy taste instantly turned into a tingling sensation.

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

　Here comes Chapter 4, there will be more later

　　
　
(End of this chapter)