Just wait for Amanda's husband Caesar to come and seek revenge on him, so that you can unlock more ways to play as a husband, which will be another huge amount of experience.
"Clap clap clap."
The drama of pain and absurdity in the room continues.
Outside the torture room, Pearl walked towards the torture room tremblingly and cautiously. Her mother was brought here.
Chapter 86 Don’t kill me
In the torture room, the air was filled with the smell of blood, stench, and urine mixed together, making people feel sick.
After Amanda finished whipping the boy ten times, she sat paralyzed on the ground, her hands shaking.
Angelina knelt in front of her, hugging her body tightly with her hands, and the clothes on her back were torn apart by the whip with barbs.
The snow-white and tender skin was covered with whip marks and bloodstains, which was shocking to see.
Hill lay in front of Carl, sticking out his tongue, breathing heavily, smiling obsessively, his brown skin covered with sweat, which sparkled under the oil lamp in the basement, as if it was covered with oil.
The greasy sheen highlights the curves of her sexy body.
The dark elf with black skin and oiled skin is particularly cool.
Carl felt that it was about to end, so he raised the iron rod in his hand, gathered his strength, and smashed it hard at the back of Hill.
"Snapped!"
It was a blow strong enough to break bones, hitting her thick fat without reservation.
"Ah?!" Hill let out a shrill scream. The perverted smile on his face was twisted in pain, and his body suddenly began to tremble violently.
"Puff." The sound of water spraying.
Hill fell heavily to the ground in a pool of water, her brown fat swollen and cracked, she was in extreme pain, her body twitching from time to time.
Carl glanced coldly at Hill lying on the ground with a subtle look.
On weekdays, Hill always has the image of a mature, cool, dark-skinned, domineering secretary with a somewhat S temperament.
He heard that women who like S will have some M attributes.
But now it seems that Hill is already in a severe poisoning level.
Carl shook his head, stood up, and slowly walked towards Amanda.
When Amanda saw him coming, her body trembled and she lowered her head even lower. There was only fear in her eyes. She had completely lost the courage to resist.
Carl ignored Amanda and turned his gaze to Angelina on the ground.
This beautiful elf was in a semi-comatose state at the moment, lying on the ground, motionless, with her body slightly rising and falling, proving that she was still alive.
There was also a puddle of water beneath her.
But it was much clearer than Hill's. She simply lost control of her muscles due to the severe pain she suffered. She did not have the strange properties that Hill had.
Carl looked at the weak appearance of the young elf mother. Her transparent black stockings were torn, revealing her snow-white skin.
A pair of slender long legs trembled from time to time.
Carl leaned over and held her feet.
Angelina was awakened by a collision. The severe pain in her back reminded her of the beating she had experienced before she fell into a coma, but apart from the severe pain in her back, there was nothing else.
There was also a tearing pain in the abdomen.
“I…ah…”
The pain made her unresponsive.
Angelina felt her body shaking and realized what was happening. She turned her head reluctantly and saw Carl's handsome rookie face.
But the constant pain in his abdomen was reminding him.
This handsome boy is definitely not as kind and handsome as he appears.
"Ugh..."
Angelina withdrew her gaze. Her slender waist was held down by the boy who was a head shorter than her, making her unable to move. She could only close her eyes.
Withstanding intense attacks again and again.
The pain in her back and the tearing sensation in her abdomen brought her nothing but suffering.
She just hoped the torture would end soon.
The blood loss and pain made Angelina's consciousness begin to blur, and gradually, she could no longer feel the pain.
I don’t know how long it was, but after feeling a strong impact inside my body, the shaking of my body finally stopped.
Angelina had lost too much blood and her face was as pale as paper. Even when she stopped, her hands lay limply at her sides and she was unconscious.
Karl frowned and looked at the unconscious Angelina.
This beautiful purebred elf has very low physical fitness, so be careful when handling it and don't kill it.
Carl kicked Hill who had just woken up next to him. This dark elf enjoyed torture, so there must be a cure.
Hill opened his eyes from his trance and glanced at Carl with a resentful look.
"Give her some treatment," Carl ordered.
Hill didn't say anything, but walked silently to the table where the torture instruments were placed and found a bottle of potion with a faint green light from a pile of messy items.
She returned to Angelina with the potion and poured it down her back without any emotion.
Angelina's body began to tremble under the effect of the potion, as if she was experiencing unspeakable pain.
"Is this potion okay?" It was the first time that Carl saw such a big reaction to a healing potion, and he was afraid that this fragile purebred elf mother wouldn't be able to bear it.
"You won't die. These secret medicines are a little painful, but the effect is very good." Hill replied coldly. She has always had a bad attitude towards this purebred elf.
Angelina's wounds, which were originally torn apart, were now healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Karl picked up Angelina and told Hill: “Take good care of Amanda and don’t let her die.”
Hill nodded and licked his tongue.
Carl carried Angelina and walked slowly out of the torture room. In the dim corridor, there was only the sound of his footsteps. Suddenly, he caught a slight movement out of the corner of his eye.
In the dark, a small figure was hiding, like a prey afraid of being discovered.
"Time stops."
Carl didn't hesitate at all. In an instant, the whole world was paused and only he could move freely in this still space and time.
He walked towards the small figure, and when he got closer, he found that it was Pearl.
Her small body was trembling in the shadows, her two tiny fists were clenched tightly, and her eyes were flashing with murderous intent that was totally inconsistent with her age.
"Interesting." A hint of interest flashed in Carl's eyes. This little girl was less than twelve years old, but there was no fear in her eyes, but murderous intent.
He stepped back to his original position and untied the time stop.
Then he quickened his pace and deliberately ran into Pearl at the corner.
Carl lowered his head, his eyes as cold as ice falling on Pearl.
Pearl stood in a dark corner, her beautiful big eyes filled with fear, confusion and helplessness.
Her eyes were fixed on Angelina in Karl’s arms, tears welled up in her eyes, and she called softly with a choked voice: “Mom…Mom.”
Karl watched her perform: "Why are you here?"
Pearl's lips were trembling, and she seemed to be very frightened. She was at a loss except for crying out loud.
Karl threw Angelina to the ground as if he had dropped a broken rag doll, and turned away: “Take your mother back.”
Pearl lay on Angelina and cried bitterly.
Angelina now looks miserable, her clothes are whipped open, her back is covered with wounds, and something is constantly flowing out from the inside of her slender thighs.
It's just a broken rag doll.
After Carl took a few steps, time stopped again. He turned around and saw Pearl was still crying, but not at a loss as before. Her eyes were red and she was quickly checking the wounds on her mother's body.
Carl raised the corner of his mouth, already thinking of the devil's training, this little girl is very valuable.
Chapter 87 She is still a child
Pearl carefully held Angelina and placed her mother on the bed. She carefully examined her mother's body. When she saw the scar on her mother's back, she could no longer control her tears and they quietly rolled down her cheeks.
Pearl's tears fell on her mother's back. She immediately wiped away her tears, picked up a towel beside her, dipped it in warm water, and wiped her mother's body.
She quickly rubbed her mother's thighs, and as she moved, a sticky liquid came out.
Pei'er pursed her lips, clenched her fists, and continued to wipe for her mother, but every time she wiped it clean, new liquid would flow out, as if it was endless.
Pearl's tears slid down her cheeks, dripped on it and mixed with it, and she wiped it away immediately.
How many times did her mother suffer humiliation because of her?
She quickly wiped her eyes, gritted her teeth, and continued to wipe her mother's body.
Angelina was in a coma, but she felt the warmth coming from her body. She slowly opened her eyes, and the moment she saw Pearl, her body unconsciously relaxed.
However, after a moment of relaxation, Angelina's body suddenly stiffened.
She thought of the wounds on her body before she fell into a coma, the wounds that her daughter would see, and the swelling in her abdomen.
That boy must have put a lot of stuff in there after she fell unconscious.
"Pearl."
Angelina's voice contained guilt towards her daughter and helplessness towards herself.
"Mom." Pei'er's eyes turned red and she immediately hugged her mother.
Angelina gently stroked Pearl's hair, and the pain in her eyes became less. For her daughter, all the pain was worth it.
Pei'er raised her head from her mother's arms: "Mom, I want to be that man's woman."
Angelina's eyes widened instantly, her face filled with shock and disbelief. She stared at her daughter, her lips trembling.
Pearl didn't wait for Angelina to speak, she said first: "Mom, he will never let me go. Instead of passively accepting it, I want to fight for my chance."
As she spoke, there was a murderous intent in her eyes that was inconsistent with her appearance.
Angelina hugged Pearl tightly, tears rolling down her cheeks like beads from a broken string, and she choked and said, "No, absolutely not! I will protect you."
After getting her mother's response, Pearl lay in her mother's arms and gently closed her eyes: "Sorry, Mom, I won't say stupid things again."
Time passed minute by minute, and Angelina finally fell into a deep sleep due to excessive fatigue and mental exhaustion.
After making sure her mother was asleep, Pearl got up from the bed quietly and left the room as quietly as possible.
In the study, Karl sat quietly. He used iron-blooded means to suppress his opponents today, although he was able to unify opinions in a short period of time.
But that’s overbearing.
He can only win and constantly destroy the enemies that stand in his way in order to gather the strength of his men.
The first challenge now is Otto's son, Caesar.
Carl crossed his legs. Elsa must be helping Caesar now. Both of them are playing populism, even using the same slogan.
Aisha's brotherhood was also temporarily gathered together because of this concept.
If she rashly went to San Marino City, she would most likely lose the upper hand.
This is too risky for Aisha, and a legitimate decapitation operation on him is the most cost-effective way for the Aisha Brotherhood.
Carl deliberately captured Caesar's wife so that he would come to him on his own initiative.
He wanted to give Aisha an alternative to directly attacking the city.
What he needs most now is time.
Carl was thinking, when suddenly, a light knock on the door interrupted his thoughts. He looked up and saw Hill coming in without knocking.
"Come in."
The door was cautiously pushed open a crack, and a small figure appeared behind the door.
Pearl stood there timidly, holding the door handle tightly with both hands. She hesitated for a few seconds, closed the door carefully, and then slowly walked to half a meter away from Karl and stopped.
