"Are you doing this right by Lilith and your girlfriends?"

This time, Char didn't look up, but studied Fafnir's belly carefully.

She has a flat belly and beautiful abs.

These were all developed on the battlefield.

His words sounded casual, but they chilled Fafner's heart.

"Haven't you seen my girlfriend? She's the Elf Queen Nia."

"I think with the power of the Gunn family and the care my sister has shown me, it shouldn't be difficult to find out the identities of my girlfriends."

"Did you see any hostility towards you in her? Did you see any displeasure in her behavior towards me?"

"But I think she will be very happy that my sister has started to think about me."

After Char finished speaking, he shrugged, and the mocking look on his face almost made Fafner collapse.

She remembered that Xia had forced his way into her room yesterday.

Although she couldn't see clearly what was happening outside the door at that time, she vaguely remembered that someone was guarding the door for him.

丷In the Forest of Elves, there is obviously only one person who can help Char in this way.

After eliminating all the impossible options, it is a fact that no matter how impossible the remaining one is, it is also a fact.

Who is this?

Your boyfriend is bullying other girls in the room, and you are actually guarding the door for him?

What about possessiveness? What about jealousy?

Fafnir thought of the elf girl who was sitting on the high steps, swinging her legs and looking at her with interest when Char and she were hugging each other.

She looks very simple and beautiful, with innocence all over her face.

Although dignified and elegant, it cannot conceal her ignorance and childishness.

Is this the little girl who was deceived by the bad man Char?

Fafna couldn't help but think angrily in her heart.

My mind was full of random thoughts, but the physical destruction and torture did not stop.

Is the wild horse that comes to her door waiting to be kicked by her if it is not tamed?

Facing Char's methods, Fafner obviously couldn't escape.

Even though her heart was screaming danger, she could not go against her mother's will.

Whether it was out of gratitude for her free upbringing or because she knew how terrible her mother was, she couldn't refuse.

Since escape is impossible, then the only option is...

Char was stunned when he saw Fafner blossoming under his hands.

She actually began to adapt to her situation!

And the adaptability she demonstrated was surprisingly strong.

Fafna turned her head to one side and pressed it against her shoulder, as if she could use the force to relieve everything her body was enduring, as well as the humiliation and slavery in her heart.

Just keep going.

Even if it's a little difficult right now, he can't confine me to this small space forever.

Now, I may not be able to retaliate.

But as long as I leave this room and leave this young man, I will still be the Valkyrie who gallops across the battlefield and is feared by everyone!

“Ugh…Ah~!”

Fafner gritted her teeth, her red hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to her face and body.

The beautiful face was flushed at this moment. Although her expression could no longer hold back her expression, she still tried her best to restrain and endure it.

Sweat slowly flowed down her jawline, past her beautiful collarbone, and across her pink skin.

She was wet all over, as if she had been fished out of the water.

Chapter 294: The Valkyrie's Time-Limited Execution, Your Sister is Here~⒏

Perhaps because of the pain, or perhaps because of the humiliation, her eyebrows were tightly knitted, and she looked extremely uncomfortable.

But even so, she was still conscious.

She always knew where she was, who she was, and what was going on.

Valrhona can endure temporary compromise, but her will will not dissipate.

At this point she no longer resisted, but allowed Char to do whatever he wanted to her.

But she closed her eyes, and even though her breathing was rapid and her lower lip was bitten, she still raised her head and remained loyal and unyielding.

Even Xia was shocked by her.

What kind of indomitable willpower does it take to achieve this?

At least until now, Fafner is the first one Char has met.

He even couldn't help but wonder if it was because he hadn't tamed a mount in a long time that his technique had become rusty.

He had doubts in his mind, so he asked directly.

"Have you given up resisting?"

Fafnir didn't answer, neither nodded nor shook her head.

She even used this rare opportunity to adjust her breathing rhythm and adaptability in order to best adjust her condition.

Sometimes, silence means consent.

But sometimes, silence also represents resistance.

She was resisting silently.

Although she did not resist physically, she remained upright mentally.

"Is this worth it?"

Char's voice rang in Fafner's ears.

The boy's voice was like a snake spitting out its tongue, causing goose bumps in her heart.

Her body trembled violently twice.

The whole person seemed to be collapsing.

Under the current circumstances, she couldn't bear the stimulation.

But she still said nothing, protesting silently.

Char's voice continued.

"In fact, as long as you are willing to give in and admit your mistakes, I can punish you less severely and let you relax a little."

Fafner still didn't speak.

"You don't need to do anything too extreme. After all, you are a Valkyrie, and I don't want to humiliate you too much."

"As long as you get down on your knees and bark like a dog, and call me master, I will stop. How about that?"

After Char finished speaking, he quietly waited for Fafner's answer.

According to the style of this proud Valkyrie, she should have spit at herself and said that she was wishful thinking and daydreaming.

But it doesn't.

She still had her eyes closed, saying nothing and doing nothing.

Since you can't escape, just humble yourself for the time being and adapt to the current situation.

As long as her heart does not surrender, as long as she always maintains her own personality, she will still be herself.

It will pass.

No matter how hard or painful it is, no matter how difficult or tiring it is, she can get through it.

After all, she is a god of war who fought her way out of the battlefield in the Northern Territory.

As long as the faith is immortal, the soul will live forever!

Seeing that neither verbal stimulation nor physical obedience could get any feedback from her, Char could only stop temporarily.

He sat down on the sofa and stretched out his legs, casually crossing them.

One hand was around his waist, supporting the other hand's elbow, while the other hand was touching his chin in deep thought.

Fafna heard the footsteps gradually fade away and the smell of Char gradually faded, then she slowly opened her eyes.

She was already very tired by now.

But the faith in my heart showed no signs of collapse.

She was quite grateful that she was not troubled.

After all, if it weren't for the pressure of life and not for the pursuit of something, who would want to seek hardship when they can't just live a good life?

She didn't want to provoke Char, nor did she want to make any more reckless threats.

Fafnir even wondered if the more she provoked Char with her words, the more likely he would be excited.

Otherwise, why would he stop now that he stopped listening, looking and speaking?

This is the meaning of persistence, and this is the dawn of victory she will soon see.

The corners of Fafner's mouth curled up slightly.

She wasn't mocking, but her smile at this moment was far more than mocking.

Of course, this villain may not give up so easily.

After a short rest, he will surely be even more extreme than before.

Only after a person has relaxed will it become more unbearable to increase the intensity again.

Especially during the rest period after each torture, thinking about the countless times of suffering, that feeling of endless torture is the most likely to drive people crazy.

On the battlefield, whenever she captured spies, detectives, or prisoners, she would often use this trick to break through their psychological defenses.

Fafnir was already prepared for what Char might do to her next.

And Char, who was sitting on the sofa, was also lost in thought.

Obviously, Farrna still holds on to her belief.

She firmly believed that she was the Valkyrie, the adopted daughter of the Gunn family, and she could not accept the identity she had attributed to her at all.

She can improve her tolerance and endurance, but these are only temporary.

Because her soul has never changed.

Now it seems that she has been tamed.

I will no longer be sharp-tongued or resist, but just endure it silently.

But this is not the taming that Char wants at all.

Because as long as the belief in her heart still persists, it means that he has not been completely tamed.

Seeing the smile on Fafner's face that seemed to see through everything, Char felt helpless.

Originally, he didn't want to be so perverted or excessive.

But since you seem to be so intense, aren't you forcing me to increase my intensity?

Char sighed.

"Favrna, let's talk."

This time, he did not call her sister, but called her by her real name.

Perhaps the short rest gave Fafner some strength, although her voice was still lazy.

"What do you want to say?"

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