Chapter 373 Strange Elves (4)

Snap! Snap! Snap! Hands up and down!

It must be said that although this elven female assassin's chest is a little lacking, the rest of her body completely meets the elf standards, with a slim waist, long legs, and a very full butt.

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

He didn't know what was going on, but Ron felt like he was addicted to the slaps and couldn't stop.

The sound that came out of Carol's mouth also gradually changed from angry curses at the beginning to suppressed, even with a little bit of lewd moan.

As Ron listened, he began to feel that something was not right, as if there was an inexplicable, sadistic fire in his chest.

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

Release the grip on Carol.

Although Ron didn't do anything excessive to the female elf except slapping her, when Carol stood up, her tights inevitably became a little messy. However, her upper body was too thin and there was nothing good to look at first glance.

Her pretty face was flushed red, as if water was about to drip out, and there was a layer of mist in her pair of big emerald green eyes, which looked delicate and charming.

Although she is an elf with a thin body, at this moment, she actually shows some unique charm.

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

Carol bit her lips hard with her pearly teeth, and stared at Ron with her charming eyes. She seemed to want to look fierce, but her messy clothes, red cheeks and charming eyes made her look more like a girl who had just been abused...

"Just give up on that idea. Even if you beat me to death, I won't tell you anything." Carol squeezed out a little sound from between her teeth.

I don't know if it was Ron's illusion, but I always felt that saying this sentence seemed to have exhausted all of Carol's strength. As soon as the words fell, she began to breathe violently.

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

For a moment, Ron felt confused. This wouldn't work. It was too difficult to pry open this woman's mouth.

Ron frowned and took a step forward. He looked ferocious and said, "Little girl, you're still pretty stubborn..."

"The commotion just now should have attracted a lot of people's attention. Who knows, in a few minutes, many people will appear in this corridor... Carol, I warn you one last time. Tell me everything you know. You don't want to be spanked in public, do you?"

You don’t want to…

This is a sure-fire trick that never fails.

Little guy, are you still not convinced now?

Ron just didn't believe it. Elves are very proud and care about dignity more than human nobles. Being spanked in public is definitely something that this girl cannot accept.

I couldn't help feeling proud.

"If you have the guts, kill me."

puff……

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

Ron looked at the woman in front of him with disbelief. My goodness, could this be an iron-headed kid?

Even with this powerful weapon ready, she still won't obey?

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

Could this guy really be mentally ill? Ron was confused for a moment.

Even though he thought he was quite intelligent, he had no idea how to deal with such a woman... His lips twitched violently a few times, Ron took a deep breath, suppressed the irritation in his heart, and waved his hand casually: "Forget it, go away."

"Huh? You won't hit me... No, you won't kill me?" Carol exclaimed with her eyes wide open.

There was obviously some dissatisfaction in that voice.

At this point, Ron really no longer had any doubts. This woman was really sick. Why was she not happy if he didn't kill her?

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

This slightly perverted female elf just stared at Ron blankly. After she seemed to confirm that Ron really had no intention of beating her or even killing her, she withdrew her gaze and spat lightly, "Bah, what a loser."

Then, he walked away swaying his body.

Ron was the only one left, disheveled in the wind.

The expression on his face seemed particularly strange, and I didn’t know how to describe it.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

What else could he do? This woman was one of his capture targets. It would be fine if he gave her a couple of slaps, but if he really killed her, would that mean he would not be able to complete the capture mission?

Do you want to explore the secret behind the door?

In addition to letting this woman go, is there any other choice? Of course, Ron knew very well that this woman would soon appear in front of him again and try to assassinate him... This woman would rather be slapped in public and lose all dignity than give up the person behind the scenes, which means that the identity of the person behind the scenes must be very special, and the mission of assassinating him is also extremely important, and she will never give up easily.

In this way, wouldn't it be equivalent to an experience baby? As long as Carol is still alive, every assassination can refresh a task for herself and get a task reward.

Just like Hermann once was.

Thinking of this, Ron's depression was immediately relieved a lot.

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

Could this elf be a masochist?

…

On the other side, Carol left the hotel.

Ron, that damn bastard, was so cruel and strong. He had no mercy on women at all. Even after she walked a few steps, she felt a burning pain on the back of her body.

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

The spicy taste instantly turned into a crispy and numb feeling.

A moan came out of the little mouth, and the pair of big eyes were instantly filled with a layer of mist.

Chapter 4 is here, there is more to come

(End of this chapter)