"Who knows?" Hill glanced at the place where the two had touched. "At least she survived."
"It seems that I am a good person." Carl closed his eyes, enjoyed it for a while and then slowly retracted it, pulling out a crystal clear thread.
Some of it flowed down the skin and onto the walls.
"This is too good. After all, I am the enemy who killed her husband."
Carl clapped his hands and turned his gaze to the side. Unlike the ripe peach, the one next to it was obviously one-third smaller. Not only was it not straight, but it was also somewhat undeveloped.
"This is Kula's sister." Hill pointed to the third girl next to her, who was between the two in size and placed next to the two of them: "That's Kula."
"Oh, no wonder she looks familiar." Carl recognized that this was the girl he caught hiding in the room in the tavern.
The youngest daughter of the Black Hawk deputy commander.
He walked to the side of the small one, and because the small card was stained with her mother, it would be very slippery, so he chose to enter from the top. There was no doubt that this was a difficult way.
But when encountering difficulties, most of the time, brute force can solve them.
With Carl's seventh-level strength, not to mention there is a hole, even if there is no hole, he can still push one out. The consequence, of course, is muscle tearing.
It was completely different from her mother's experience.
Just dryness.
“It still needs to be developed slowly.” After Karl took it back, he tore open the wound and blood flowed onto the wall, flowing down: “Next time, put her in her mother’s position.”
"Yes." Hill's eyes were strange. This evil dragon made her, a dark elf, feel abnormal.
"This has been tried." Carl looked at Kula next to him. She was probably the one who hated Carl the most. Both her father and husband were killed by Carl.
My mother and sister were caught and pushed into the wall. My mother was fine, but my sister was still bleeding from her wounds.
Although still alive, his dignity had long been thrown to the ground and trampled upon countless times.
"How pitiful." Carl felt that he should not favor one over the other, so he carried the small card in and entered. Since he was familiar with the hotel, he did not cause any lacerations.
"Train them well."
Carl held Kula in his arms and after doing it for a few times, he switched to his sister next to him, and then to his mother, taking turns among the three of them.
“Yes.” Hill glanced at him for a while, then looked away. She thought Carl was ridiculous, but this strange sense of absurdity made her body react. She turned her head away and tried not to look.
Carl fiddled with it for a while, and suddenly there was a "sizzling" sound of water flowing from his sister.
Hill couldn't help but hold his eyes: "Pain will make the muscles numb and lose control of certain muscles in the body."
After she finished speaking, she saw that Karl had no intention of stopping. Instead, he was very interested, and every time, he made a bunch of spraying sounds.
"How perverted."
Hill turned her head away. She felt that she was not perverted enough to stay with Karl.
Carl was very excited, not because he had any special hobby, but because knocking people into pieces was actually considered a new way to play, and his experience increased a lot.
With the addition of the hole in the wall, his experience has now risen to about 4% of the th level. He only needs to come up with three new ways to play in order to advance to the next level.
At the fifth level, one can already be considered a strong person.
Carl was so excited that he finally gave all the food for the three of them, mother and daughter, to the widow. After all, she had just killed her husband not long ago, and this was the time when she needed comfort.
"call..."
Carl let out a long breath and looked at the rest. He only needed to develop three more different postures to upgrade.
He first looked at the one closest to him. He was in good shape, obviously trained in battles often, his skin had a healthy wheat color, and a small part of his thigh was exposed in the wall, and the muscle lines could be seen on it.
"Hill, help me clean up." Carl waved his hand.
"..." Hill's mouth twitched. He walked over reluctantly and squatted down with very skillful movements.
As a dark elf, she certainly wasn't a germaphobe. She was just simply imagining herself hiding in the wall after watching Carl work for so long.
Karl asked her to clean up, and it really was just cleaning up, there was no other meaning.
It was very uncomfortable for Hill to hold it in and it was inconvenient for him to leave.
"Okay." Carl patted Hill's head. Now he was like a gourmet. Before tasting, he had to rinse his mouth clean so as not to affect the experience of the dish.
"..." Hill stood up again, feeling inexplicably irritated. The evil dragon didn't even let him bite him for a while longer.
Carl didn't care what Hill thought and immediately enjoyed the sports experience.
Chapter 155: Mentality exploded
If women exercise for a long time, their body fat will be lower, their buttocks will be more perky, their thighs will have muscular lines, and they will look healthy and beautiful.
But when it comes to user experience, there won’t be much difference.
After all, the physiological structure of human females is the same, and the individual differences are only narrow.
"good."
Carl let out a breath, summarized carefully, looked down and saw that there was still a piece of the small card left outside the connection.
This is probably because the owner of this buttocks hanging on the wall has solid muscles. In terms of experience, one can clearly feel the powerful muscle contraction, which brings a stronger sense of squeezing.
These are things he can't experience when using it with ordinary women. It can't be said to be very pleasant, but it is more of a novel experience.
"..." Hill's mouth twitched and he glanced at the place where the two were connected. There was still some taste from before in his mouth. His body felt hot and he leaned against the wall, shaping his body into a sexy S shape.
But let her pose, Carl's attention was focused on the various peaches on the wall.
Hill thought to herself, could it be that in the eyes of males, the half-set experience hanging on the wall is more attractive than her complete body.
"Huh..." Carl pulled back the small card, leaving a crystal-clear line and looking disappointed.
When I used it for the first time, the muscles felt particularly compressed, which was quite amazing.
But after a few times, not only did it become smoother, but the squeezing feeling also quickly disappeared.
Apparently, the owner of the sports peach relaxed her tension after a few times, her muscles relaxed, and with a lot of secretions, she naturally lost the initial experience.
Aisha the Guardian, Hera's tall androgynous beauty werewolf girl, suddenly popped up in his mind. If he wanted to experience a bodybuilding beauty, he had to find her.
Hill had been paying attention to Carl's expression. Seeing the regret in his eyes, he actually felt a little relieved.
Carl didn't notice the subtle change in Hill's expression, and his eyes turned to the new peach next to him. The girl had lighter wheat-colored skin, long and perky legs, and was obviously a queen peach.
But the 18cm one below made Carl speechless.
"Is Nanniang also here?"
Carl looked at it and said nothing. With this size, if it weren’t for his original form of a dragon, which was at least 20 cm tall, he would have really lost.
Hill glanced over and looked at Lezi with a smile: "This is a branch of the dog tribe. She is a real female. The one hanging is a disguise. In fact, it can be opened from the middle."
"..." Carl was silent. The light in this underground prison was dim, and he relied on the dim light of the Philosopher's Stone to not see clearly at the first time.
After all, he was a pure man and would not stare at the other person carefully. It was only after Hill reminded him that he looked carefully and found the difference.
It's more like something that should have grown inside is growing outside.
But if you want to do it, it's too heavy.
Just imagining one hand supporting hers and one hand supporting my own gives me a chill. This is the true meaning of fencing.
"Hers is too small."
Even though Karl knew that she was a woman, he still felt the desire to win that is unique to men.
"Hey, does it matter?" Hill looked interested: "It's all the same afterwards."
"..." Karl imagined that when he stabbed her, she was shaking him off, and he instantly felt unwell and more like a homosexual.
"Don't let her appear here again."
Carl ordered.
"Yes, sir." Hill looked amused and nodded in agreement.
Carl's eyes skipped over her and looked at the others behind. They had different skin colors, sizes, and shapes, and there were also beastmen with tails, but at least there was no such strange race.
He hugged a delicate girl's body, and there was blood when he entered, obviously it was his first time.
Hill glanced at him with one eye: "Lanka, are you going to interrogate him in person?"
"No need. You can't get anything out of a die-hard Lilia fan like this with just a simple interrogation." Carl held the peach with both hands. After feeling the girl's extreme tightening, he pulled it out and switched to a plump style next to it, which went in very smoothly:
"Her faith is wavering. All we need to do is wait. Huh..."
Karl took a breath: “Bring her here.”
Hill took out an exquisite transparent glass bottle from the side. The bottle was inlaid with a magic array made of magic gems. It was used by the nobles to imprison some rare small ornamental monsters.
It is now the perfect size to hold the miniaturized Lanka.
Lanka's exquisite maid outfit was torn off by Carl, exposing her fair skin, but she didn't care about it anymore. She leaned against the bottle wall with dull eyes.
After all, the ability to shrink, which is regarded as a miracle, has become a secret skill that can be taught in Carl's mouth.
After the collapse of faith, it takes a while to recover.
Carl opened the bottle, then quickly sprinted a peach off the wall and pulled it out, facing the bottle, then exhaled a long breath.
A huge amount of liquid rushed into the bottle.
"Ah?!" Lanka's eyes were lifeless when he was suddenly drenched by the falling water. The amount of dragon's water was huge.
Before she knew what was happening, a small part of the exquisite bottle was submerged, completely submerging her thighs and down.
"That's it." Carl held the bottle and looked at Lanka inside, then closed the bottle cap and handed it to Hill: "She won't starve to death after drinking this, so let her stay in there. No need to ask any questions. The bottle used to hold rare and exotic animals for viewing suits her very well, doesn't it?"
"Yes, sir!" Hill looked at Lanka in the bottle. This evil dragon was really perverted.
After she took the bottle, she saw that Karl’s eyes were still on her body.
"Help me clean it up." Carl looked natural.
"..." Hill looked down and saw Xiao Ka. As a dark elf, she felt her blood pressure rising. This evil dragon really treated her as a cleaning tool.
She was so angry that she clenched the glass bottle in her hand. After she calmed down, she squatted down obediently.
"The dark elves are awesome." Carl closed his eyes and sighed, "Lilia should be worried. Send people to keep an eye on the Northern Grand Duke's Castle. This daughter is trying to escape."
He fought with Lilia, and from the beginning, he was invincible.
Lilia's "Man in the Wall" ability is undoubtedly very strong, and can easily drag down and destroy any country, but it is useless against individual strong people.
Karl never took this so-called city lord seriously.
Lilia used her "Man in the Wall" ability to take the entire city of San Marino as hostages, and then let the Black Hawk Mercenaries take the opportunity to cause trouble.
One in the open and the other in the dark, if it were any city lord who cared about his subjects and had morals, he would have been forced into a dilemma and ended up in destruction.
But this combination of punches was met with the unethical Carl.
"uh-huh."
Carl opened his eyes, and under Hill's tongue, he regained his energy and opened her mouth.
"You did a good job cleaning it up." He took back the card and tidied his clothes: "I'm going to the church, I'll leave the cleanup here to you."
Carl just planted a seed in the heart of Gina, the beautiful and heroic aunt.
Now is the time to harvest.
Urgently need new postures to enhance the level.
"..." Hill watched Carl's back as he left. People were in trouble. They were bitten by you and ran away. Why was this evil dragon so diligent at this time?
Chapter 156 Mom Help Me
Gina returned to the church, her eyes fell on the half-open window, and saw Felicia's little head still sticking out of the window. The moment her eyes met hers, she quickly shrank back like a frightened deer.
When their eyes met at that moment, I could clearly see the expectation and shyness unique to young girls in my niece's eyes.
Gina looked embarrassed. It was difficult for her to tell her niece that the undisguised, fiery look in Carl's eyes when he looked at her could not be faked.
She took a deep breath and opened the door: "Felicia, it's me."
"Aunt Gina." Felicia sat up straight, her hands restlessly on her thighs, obviously very nervous.
Karl said that he liked her, so when his aunt asked him about it, Karl would definitely tell her about their relationship.
