The boy stumbled to his feet from the middle-aged woman. Regardless of the injuries on his back, he forced a flattering smile and said in a trembling voice, "Lady Lilia, you promised to spare my life." Lilia looked down at the boy. She slowly lifted her high heels and gently lifted the boy's chin with the tip of her shoe: "Lie down." The boy was stunned, looking at Lilia's high cheek, and then he lay on the ground as Lilia requested. At this moment, Lilia suddenly raised her high heels and stepped hard on the boy's key point. There was a crisp "click" sound, like the sound of bones exploding. Blood splattered everywhere in an instant, staining her high heels and stockings on her feet. "Ah!!" The boy covered his wound and let out a heart-wrenching scream. Lilia looked at the boy struggling in pain on the ground, smelled the blood in the air, raised her chin slightly, and said to the maid beside her: "Give him treatment. If he can survive, he will be qualified to be my toy." "Yes, Lady Lilia." The maid responded respectfully, without showing any surprise on her face. Obviously, I have long been accustomed to this. Lilia turned and left, walking through the long castle corridor, her high heels leaving a trail of blood on the ground as she walked.
Along the way, the maids and guards bowed their heads respectfully when they saw her coming, not daring to look her in the eye. Lilia walked into the castle hall, gently twisting up her noble dress with one hand, revealing her slender legs and blood-stained high heels. He walked to the center of the hall, bowed slightly, and saluted to the mature woman sitting on the main seat: "Mother, you called me." On the main seat, a mature woman was elegant and graceful, with white animal fur draped over her shoulders. She was concentrating on flipping through the book in her hands. When she heard Lilia's voice, she didn't look up, but just said lightly: "The young city lord rejected our invitation." Lilia smiled softly: "Hehe~ He defeated the princess and became the new city lord. These guys who think they are extraordinary always make wrong judgments about their own strength and hope to gain more benefits." "Like before, let him recognize his own identity?" Lilia asked, with a playful tone: "I quite like the high heels and stockings he invented." The mature woman put down the book in her hand, picked up the golden bell on the table and shook it gently. The bell made a crisp sound. Immediately, an old man dressed in a neat butler's uniform walked in with his back bent. "Take her to see the gift that the city lord gave us." The mature woman said calmly, "Lilia, you will give him the return gift." "As you command, Master." The old butler bowed respectfully, then turned to Lilia and bowed slightly, "Please follow me, Miss." Lilia was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Oh~ I hope it's an interesting gift." She bowed to her mother, then followed the old butler out of the castle. They came to an open space outside the castle and saw a shabby carriage parked there. Dozens of heads were piled on the carriage, each with an expression of fear frozen on its face, and the air was filled with the smell of corruption. Not far away, a young knight knelt trembling on the ground. Seeing Lilia and the old butler coming, his body trembled unconsciously. Lilia walked to the front of the carriage, looked at the heads carefully, picked up a head and held it in her hand: "This is the most interesting gift I have ever received." "Devil... Devil." The young knight raised his head and said in a trembling voice: "He is the devil!"
"Puchi." The heel of the high-heeled shoe pierced the young knight's forehead, his eyes widened, and his voice stopped abruptly. Lilia pulled back her high heels, looked at the white brains on the heels, licked her tongue, and smiled at the housekeeper beside her: "Tell mom that I will bring back the young city lord. I will remove the limbs of him and his important companions and relatives, let him live, and let him look at his important people at every banquet, as a toy for the banquet." "Yes, sir," the butler nodded respectfully. Time comes to night. The heavy gate of the castle slowly opened, and a gorgeous carriage drove out of the castle. Lilia sat on the soft and luxurious animal skin with her eyes closed. There were six people in the carriage, two maids stood with their heads bowed, and the other two men and one woman each had a different expression. The tall green-skinned orc stuck out his tongue, his eyes flashing with bloodthirsty excitement: "Can you let me go and kill this time?" Another young man looked at him with disgust: "Put away your cheap sexual interests." The woman next to him with a somewhat gloomy face licked her lips and said: "This time, our opponent is the strong man who defeated the princess. If you underestimate the enemy, you will lose your life." Lilia slowly opened her eyes, scanned the carriage, and then smiled: "I need more lives and blood. Kill and destroy as much as you want as a gift to my mother." "Yes, sir!" The three of them responded in unison, looking confident. Facing a guy who has just risen, I can't imagine how I can lose. The carriage sped through the night, heading for the city of San Marino. The city of San Marino at this time. Lucy lay on the ground, blood mixed with other liquids sliding down her thighs to the floor. She was paralyzed all over, with wounds all over her front and back. Lu Bei worked hard to clean Carl with her little tongue. She tried hard to hold back her tears, looking pitiful, and tried her best to please Karl with her little tongue, just hoping that he would not hurt them. Karl looked at Lu Bei's bald and petite body. He didn't have much sexual interest in the little girl, so he reached out and patted her. Lu Bei was stunned, gritted her teeth and lay down with her back to him, reaching behind her with her little hands, trying to separate them. "This game makes me happy." Carl's mouth twitched. This little girl seemed to be more skilled than her sister. She took out a gem and threw it on the ground: "This is a reward for you." After he finished speaking, his shadow instantly disappeared from the two sisters. Lucy and Lubei watched as Carl's body suddenly disappeared into thin air. The two sisters looked at each other, their eyes full of astonishment and confusion. There seemed to be a peculiar fishy smell and physical pain lingering in the air, reminding them that everything had really happened. After a long time, Lucy carefully picked up the gem on the ground that was sparkling with crystal clear light. The two sisters were stunned when they looked at this priceless gem. On the other side of the city, Carl appeared. He could clearly feel that his strength had increased significantly after what happened just now. As long as we develop a new way to play, we can break through to the fourth level.
"Sisters..." Carl held his chin with his hand. Since sisters can do it, then mother and daughter can do it too. When he thought of mother and daughter, the people who immediately came to his mind were Saint Chris and her mother. But she had promised Bishop Victoria not to play with her daughter. what can we do about it? Chapter 109 Bet In the bathroom, water flowed from top to bottom, gently brushing Chris's skin. She closed her eyes, letting the water droplets slide across her tightly closed eyelids, but her thoughts were like mist stirred by the water, difficult to calm down. "Oh, I'm really crazy." Chris whispered to herself. In order to protect her companions, she was coerced by Carl. Not only was her virgin body played with by him at will. Even her back door became looser, and she learned some postures using her mouth and feet that were completely disgraceful to her status as a saint. She had already made plans and preparations to battle wits with Carl and regain her freedom. But Karl suddenly stopped looking for her, and instead became the city lord, with a good reputation among the lower classes of society. Although it was a good thing that he didn't bother her, it was psychologically very uncomfortable to see her ex-boyfriend, whom she hated, suddenly become successful and famous, like eating a fly. She followed the flow of water and her fingers slid into her back easily. Her slender fingers slid in along with the flow of water. "asshole!!" Chris gritted her teeth and her face flushed. The saint would also get married, but she felt terrible at the thought of her future lover finding out that her back was so loose. She felt disgusted in her heart, but her fingers did not stop. Under the flowing water, she raised her head, disgusted with Karl and disgusted with herself. Chris didn't know that Carl, whom she hated, was in her mother's room at this moment. The residence of the church bishop is generally simple, without any of the luxury that the aristocrats of this world have. Victoria was wearing a black gauze pajamas, transparent suspender stockings wrapped around her slender legs, and her high heels were gently placed together. She exuded the unique charm of a mature woman. Her face was as calm as water as she looked at Karl. "Sure enough, this one suits you very well." Karl sat on the chair opposite her, looking her up and down. This kind of garter stockings would only look charming when worn by a mature woman like Victoria. "Thank you, Lord City Lord, for the gift you sent me." Victoria responded softly, his two long legs folded elegantly together: "Lord Karl, you came to visit me so late at night, I guess you want to know about Duke Oram." Victoria had no intention of fighting with Carl, she knew the charm of her body. Ever since she put on the garter stockings Karl gave her, his eyes have never left her chest. This transparent black stocking has no covering effect at all. After putting it on, there is just a layer of gauze on the chest, which can be seen clearly. If we keep arguing for a while, I guess we won’t have time to talk about serious matters. "Oh, what do you think, Bishop?" Carl's purpose was to find an opportunity to have sex with both mother and daughter at the same time. But he would be equally happy if he could get news from Duke Oram, the Lord of the North. Victoria gently adjusted her sitting posture, with her back straight. Although she was wearing a sexy transparent silk dress, her unique temperament as a bishop made her look dignified and holy.
She wanted to make the atmosphere more serious and put an end to some of Carl's strange thoughts. When Karl saw her dignified posture, a mature woman, wearing black stockings, she looked solemn and sacred. His eyes lit up instantly and he reached his hand into her veil. This made him feel blasphemous. "..." Victoria suddenly found that he was more excited. He was speechless and helpless. He continued, "In the early days of the empire, the Oram family led 100,000 northern snow wolf cavalry to follow the emperor in his battles, expelling foreign races and establishing the human empire. Uh~!" Halfway through her words, she felt a sharp pain in her chest, and she looked down to see Karl holding it and sucking it. "Please continue." Carl raised his head and found that Victoria was indeed a mother who had given birth to a daughter. The feel of her hands was completely different from that of a girl. Victoria was speechless. She felt the numbing sensation from the boy's teeth biting her teeth, and a strange maternal instinct arose in her heart. My hands instinctively supported his back from behind. Victoria organized his speech and continued, "After the establishment of the empire, the king honored the Oram family by making them the founding dukes, commanding the 24 cities in the north to defend the empire against the northern beastmen." "The first three princesses of the empire were all from the Oram family. In the first sixty years of the empire, the Oram family owned half of the empire's territory." Karl opened his mouth and raised his eyebrows slightly: "It seems that the relationship between this Grand Duke and the Emperor is not as close as we thought." The empire has been around for a hundred years. When the Oram family was founded, they ruled 24 cities in the north. However, he almost took two cities by force. According to Hill, the empire actually agreed to confer him a title. This proves at least two things. First, the Empire would be happy to see chaos in the North. Secondly, this so-called Grand Duke of the North does not have strong actual control over the 24 cities in the north, and his role is more like that of the Emperor of Zhou. The Empire and the Grand Duke of the North have engaged in many rounds of negotiations, which has led to the current situation. He rested his head on Oram's long black silk legs, and was able to cup her breasts, grab her hands, and let her hold the small card to massage. This posture is very suitable for a mature woman like Victoria. When Victoria was stunned, Carl put him in this posture of comforting a child. He was speechless for a moment. How could this evil dragon be so clever? She could only follow his guidance and massage gently. Karl also discovered that this posture was really good, with his head resting on the long legs in black stockings and something soft in front of him, giving him the feeling of lying in his mother's arms. She was still massaging with her hands. Although she was not skilled, the mature woman's technique was improving rapidly. "Oram, Sophie, this generation of the family is more ambitious than before. She directly controls 24 of the 8 cities in the North. Our church also has in-depth cooperation with her in the North." Victoria frowned slightly, feeling itchy from his bite. This posture aroused her maternal instinct. Carl's handsome boyish appearance was so deceptive that it left her speechless. "She is also famous in the North for her iron-blooded methods. You killed her messenger in broad daylight. Now the eyes of the entire empire are here." "This duke will definitely use the most direct means to tell everyone that she is the master of the North." "Just tell me your purpose." Carl knew that Victoria had something else in mind, so he stopped gnashing his teeth.
Victoria stopped what he was doing and looked at him. "The church does not want to see the royal family or the Grand Duke of the North grow stronger. If you can become a third force in the empire, you can get the support of the church." "So what's the price?" Carl didn't mean that the church wanted chaos. The more chaotic it was, the more influence they could exert. "All you need to do is to allow freedom of religion in your territory." Victoria's eyes turned serious. "I have one more personal request. I hope to reach a cooperative relationship with you. I will fully support you, and you need to promise me that you will never lay a hand on my daughter." Karl smiled. He coveted Chris, and he couldn't hide it from his mother Victoria: "Your Excellency the Bishop, you are wrong about one thing. Chris can't leave me." He had been waiting for this opportunity to have sex with this beautiful mother and daughter at the same time. "Let's make a bet. If I win, you will all be my women."