"No." Karl shook his head, lifted it from her black-stockinged thigh, and sat up, instead using his palm to explore Chris's birthplace through the stockings.
The transparent stockings he sent were made from magic spider silk; their ultra-thin smoothness allowed him to clearly feel the skin of the mature woman's thigh.
His eyes were fixed on Victoria, his tone confident and undeniable: "I'm just stating a fact. Perhaps you don't understand her, just like..."
Karl's finger gently parted the silk, entering Chris's birthplace, and his fingertip pulled out a strand of silk: "Perhaps you don't understand yourself either, Your Grace, the Bishop. Your body is very honest, isn't it?"
As a mother, to be told to her face by a man that she didn't understand her daughter, this was **naked humiliation.
Karl was clearly provoking her, yet Victoria did not respond immediately, nor was she swayed by Karl's provocation or his finger.
Her thoughts raced.
She knew Chris, knew her daughter had an independent soul, and a character more resolute than her appearance suggested. She could never fall in love with this Evil Dragon whose mind was filled with nothing but "sex."
Combining this with some of Karl's actions, given Chris's character, it was highly likely she was forced into it, sacrificing herself for others.
Thinking this, Victoria's face regained a smile: "What if you lose?"
"I will never touch the mother and daughter again," Karl said with confidence.
"No." Victoria tucked a strand of long hair behind her ear, her eyes sparkling, and leaned in slightly, taking Karl's finger into her mouth: "You leave my daughter, but from now on, you must use the position I like."
"?" Karl's confident smile froze on his face. What the hell? This mature Bishop didn't want to get rid of him.
Seeing this, Victoria's lips curved into a smile, seemingly enjoying Karl's confusion and surprise at that moment: "You're wrong. I know myself very well, you see."
After speaking, without waiting for Karl to reply, she took advantage of his stunned state to wrap her arms around him as she tucked her hair away.
She was already a head taller than Karl, and in this position, it was like holding a Child. One of her palms gently pressed on Karl's lower back from behind.
Very easily, she let him slowly enter.
Just as she said, her body was already prepared.
When Karl came to his senses, he realized he was being held like a Child in her arms and felt something strange. He wanted to struggle.
As Victoria held him tightly, she whispered in his ear: "Call me Mommy."
"?" Karl was completely controlled.
Of course, he wouldn't call her Mommy, but his physical resistance also stopped.
But Victoria successfully controlled the rhythm. She held Karl in her arms, one hand gently supporting him, the other pressing on his lower back.
This position allowed her to completely control the rhythm.
Victoria could clearly feel little ka's changes, and as she expected, there was no familial affection between dragons. Although this Young Dragon was powerful.
But he possessed wisdom far exceeding that of dragons, and his self-identity was more like that of a human.
He had a need for familial affection.
"Hoo..." Victoria let out a soft breath. Even though she was controlling the rhythm, the size was a bit too much.
She got used to it a little, rested her head on Karl's shoulder, and whispered gently in his ear: "Is it comfortable, or do you want to go faster?"
Karl shivered all over. What was happening? What did Victoria want?
But this sense of embrace made him a little confused. He managed to say: "It's... alright."
"Good." Victoria supported his back with her hand, maintaining a steady pace. Because her head was resting on Karl's shoulder, Karl couldn't see the coldness in her eyes.
Victoria, of course, only felt hatred for Karl. If she hadn't guessed wrong, Karl must have coerced her daughter and taken her daughter's body.
Thinking of her daughter being bullied on such a scale, her heart felt a pang of pain.
"Mmm-hmm." Karl let out a soft sound. He felt Victoria using a bit more force than before.
"Ah, I'm sorry." Victoria immediately regained her composure, intending to slow down again, when she suddenly felt Karl's body in her arms tense up.
She immediately knew it was coming, so she held him even tighter, pressing as close as possible.
Sure enough, she felt an impact within her body.
Victoria still held him tightly until Karl stopped shaking, then she relaxed, continuing to hold him tenderly in her arms.
Karl naturally lay on her chest. Although he didn't know what was happening, the experience was good.
Victoria wore a gentle smile, her hand stroking the back of his head like she was holding a Child, her thoughts racing.
She hated Karl for bullying her daughter, then bullying her, and now wanting to possess both mother and daughter.
But the only thing to be thankful for was that his nature wasn't bad—of course, this was by the standard of an Evil Dragon, and he was still somewhat trustworthy.
She had faith in her daughter, but there were always exceptions to everything. If she lost, she would only have one possibility left to save her daughter.
He lacked familial affection, so she would give him familial affection. He craved motherly love, so she would give him all of it.
And satisfy his "sexual" energy.
Make him actively lose interest in her daughter.
Thinking this, Victoria held Karl even tighter. Trying to control a strong person would only backfire, but she could guide him as much as possible to a place where he would cause the least harm to her daughter.
"Bishop Victoria, can we start our wager?" Karl felt quite comfortable inside Victoria's body.
Just being gently enveloped like this.
Normally, he would want to linger for a while.
But tonight, his goal was to advance to the fourth rank, so he still had to get down to business.
Victoria heard the obvious softening in his tone and first pushed him off her.
Karl actually wanted to embrace her for a while longer but restrained himself. After standing up, he watched Victoria calmly smooth out her wrinkled veil, watching the black veil cover the swollen area.
When she let her long hair down again, she had returned to being the dignified Bishop: "We still have an agreement. You cannot actively harm Chris."
"Of course." Karl smiled: "Unless she asks me to, I won't touch her."
Victoria narrowed her eyes, unable to discern the source of his confidence. She absolutely trusted her daughter, who might serve him, but only under duress.
"Good."
Victoria stopped thinking about it. At this point, she just needed to trust her daughter.
"Let's choose the church hall as the location, under the witness of God." Karl's expression was playful: "Please, Bishop Victoria, hide so you can hear your daughter's true feelings."
Victoria nodded: "I hope Mr. Karl will keep his word."
After agreeing, the two left the room together.
Inside the church hall, even at night, the magic stones still emitted a soft glow.
Chris followed behind Karl, her expression subtle as she saw the church hall, a flicker of complexity in her eyes. Karl suddenly coming to find her, she, of course, knew what this Evil Dragon wanted to do.
And he specifically chose to do it before God.
But to protect her mother, she had no choice.
Chapter 111: Implementing the Plan
Karl wanted Victoria to believe that Chris couldn't leave him, so he could achieve the mother-daughter accomplishment and advance his rank.
Chris, in a pristine white nun's habit, looked even more statuesque with her tall figure in high heels. Her face was grim, suppressing the anger in her heart.
She knew Karl coming to find her so late meant he wanted to play with her, and he actually brought her to the church hall, this sacred place.
Chris was, after all, a Saintess. This kind of game was too humiliating for her. She chilled her face and lowered her voice: "Not here."
In the confessional on the side of the hall, a pair of eyes was hidden behind a tiny crack. Victoria was concealed in this dimly lit small room, her gaze passing through the narrow slit, watching her daughter.
Seeing her daughter speak and her expression, her suspended heart settled a bit.
She had been worried just now, but now she was completely certain that her daughter hated Karl.
This discovery made Victoria frown again. With such undisguised aversion, why was Karl still so confident that her daughter couldn't leave him, even daring to make a bet with her?
"You're truly beautiful." Karl suddenly spoke, looking at Chris, having just tasted her mother's body.
Now looking at Chris, he indeed found an eighty percent resemblance to Victoria's appearance on her beautiful face.
Victoria was mature and dignified, with a maternal aura, completely different in temperament from the youthful and pure Chris.
That's why he hadn't noticed their mother-daughter relationship during their first meeting.
"Huh?" Chris's expression was strange. This Evil Dragon actually suddenly praised her beauty. She didn't think there could be any affection between them.
What on earth was he up to?
Karl watched her stunned look, walked to a wooden chair, and sat down, his voice calm: "I've met a companion who moves my heart."
Then he turned his head to look at Chris: "Let's pretend everything that happened between us never did. I won't come looking for you again."
Hearing this, Chris's expression became even more bizarre. She looked at Karl, as if she couldn't believe her ears.
Such good news?
Victoria, hidden in the confessional, was equally stunned.
"Time Stop."
The moment Karl saw Chris's expression change, he stopped Time, and at the same time, he released Chris from the Time Stop effect.
Previously, when Karl used Time Stop, he would deliberately raise his hand, pretending to cast magic like the mages of this world, requiring corresponding gestures.
From Chris's perspective, she didn't realize that Time had been stopped.
"You... really?" Chris's gaze moved back and forth across Karl's face, trying to find a hint that this was another kind of PLAY from his expression.
Chris didn't care who his "companion who moves his heart" was; it was good news for her either way.
"Of course." Karl's tone was serious, his gaze gently falling upon Chris, his eyes filled with benevolence.
Chris trembled all over. What was with this long-lost benevolent gaze? A bad premonition suddenly rose in her heart.
"She is your mother, Bishop Victoria." Karl's words were gentle: "She is the most gentle and elegant woman I have ever met. I plan to become her companion, is that alright?"
"Time Stop ends."
At this moment, Karl's heart also tensed up. He ended his statement with a question, and the normal speaking habit would be to immediately deny it.
Chris's face, after a brief moment of surprise, became incredibly grim, and anger burned in her eyes: "I don't accept it!!!!"
Victoria's eyes widened in the confessional.
Karl moved quickly, springing from his seat and stepping in front of Chris, his hands tightly gripping Chris's slender arms.
Through this action, he fixed Chris's body in place, to prevent any positional movement before and after the Time Stop.
"Listen to me."
After securing her, Karl immediately spoke, blocking her next words in her throat.
"You will still be a pure Saintess in the future, which is good for both of us."
He finished speaking.
"Time Stop."
"You're insane!" Chris struggled several times but couldn't break free. The anger of betrayal instantly ignited in her eyes: "You promised me you wouldn't lay a hand on my mother!"
"Then prove it to me." Karl suddenly interrupted her: "Prove that you can make me not think about other women."
As he spoke, he looked at Chris's jade-like feet in high heels: "Don't speak, use your body."
"..." Chris's anger solidified on her face. At this moment, she had only one thought in her head: this Evil Dragon's way of thinking truly couldn't be understood with human cognition.
Beating around the bush, he just wanted to play. Why not just say it directly? Isn't all this foreplay tiring?
Karl used her mother as a threat, and anger also rose in Chris's heart. Seeing him look at her feet, she knew he wanted to be trampled again.
Although this fetish was very strange.
But after all, he was a dragon, and couldn't be understood with human thinking.
Moreover, at this moment, Chris desperately wanted to teach him a lesson.
Karl saw her expression and timed it perfectly.
"Time Stop ends."
Chris struggled violently, trying to break free from Karl's hands. Karl had anticipated this, and his body leaned backward with her force, eventually being pushed to the ground.
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