Brian looked down at the drama with interest, his eyes empty and indifferent, as if he was watching a game that had nothing to do with him.
For him, this is really just a game, a game he enjoys playing.
He enjoyed the pleasure brought by this game, just like an artist admiring his masterpiece, immersed in the joy of creation and unable to extricate himself.
In his eyes, the female elf’s struggle and despair are just the indispensable background music of this game.
Every struggle she makes is like an episode in the movement, adding a bit of drama to the game.
The female elf struggled hard in the water, her long hair spread out in the water, like black ribbons dancing in the air.
With Brian's "mercy" of letting go of the water a little, he finally managed to get his head to resurface on the surface of the water ball.
Her red lips opened wide, greedily absorbing the fresh air, as if this was her only salvation.
However, Brian obviously did not intend to let her get relief so easily.
A sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth, as if he was enjoying every moment of this game.
The female elf had just taken a few breaths of fresh air, and before she could say anything, Brian had already taken action again.
His trembling cold tentacles suddenly tightened, like a cold snake tightly wrapping around its prey, dragging her into the water ball again.
This time, the female elf struggled even more fiercely.
Her body writhed in the water, trying to get rid of the cold restraints.
But no matter how hard she tried, she could not escape Brian's control.
In the water ball, she seemed to have become a butterfly imprisoned in a glass ball, beautiful and desperate.
A satisfied smile bloomed on Brian's face, and that smile contained an indescribable joy.
He suddenly discovered that he seemed to enjoy this wonderful feeling of controlling everything and controlling his destiny.
Brian's eyes shone with confidence and cunning, and he had everything under control.
With the slight fluctuation of his thoughts, those slippery and cold tentacles seemed to be alive. Under the control of his arms, they were like flexible and changeable poisonous snakes, quietly moving. It wrapped around the female elf's delicate ankles.
The surface of the tentacles is as smooth as silk, which is in sharp contrast with the delicate skin of the female elf, adding a bit of a weird atmosphere.
They slowly climbed along the slender and beautiful thighs of the female elf, as if exploring an unknown territory, and every step was full of temptation and danger.
When the tentacles climbed to his thighs, Brian suddenly exerted force. The two tentacles suddenly became as hard as steel and forcefully separated the female elf's tense legs.
At this moment, the female elf's original curled up appearance in the water was completely broken, and her body was stretched into a large font. Although the posture was inelegant, it revealed an irresistible charm.
A trace of panic and helplessness flashed in her eyes, but more of it was a kind of fear and despair for Brian's irresistible power.
At this moment, the entire scene seemed to be frozen, Brian's control reached its peak, and the female elf became a prisoner in this wrestling.
The surrounding water seemed to be still, and only Brian's satisfied smile and the female elf's angry eyes intertwined in the air, forming a heart-stopping picture.
However, this is just the beginning.
Brian's thoughts moved slightly, and a tentacle suddenly penetrated the female elf's delicate and silky collar into her clothes.
In an instant, the female elf's clothes, which had been soaked with water, were gently torn under Brian's slightly rough movements.
Soon, the last barrier surrounding the female elf's body completely disappeared under Brian's gaze.
Then, that naked and beautiful body was displayed gracefully in the air, and every detail was clearly presented before Brian's eyes.
"You...!!!!" Seeing herself being so humiliated by the other party, the female elf almost instinctively wanted to open her mouth and shout angrily.
Her hands also subconsciously wanted to close in front of her chest to block the seductive spring light.
However, the cold tentacles obviously would not let her achieve her wish so easily.
They were like ruthless iron pliers, clamping down on her tightly, making her unable to move.
The female elf struggled hard for a moment, and then realized that her struggle was in vain.
A flash of despair flashed in her eyes, but it was quickly replaced by anger.
She gave up the struggle immediately, but her eyes stared at Brian viciously, as if she wanted to cut him into pieces.
At this moment, the female elf has completely regarded Brian as her enemy.
Her eyes were burning with rage, and she wanted to burn Brian to ashes.
Brian could feel the strong hostility radiating from her body, and he understood that he had now become a demon in her eyes.
Brian was sure that if he released her now, the other party would pounce on her without hesitation and cut her into pieces, and he would probably not be able to forgive her hatred.
However, with her current strength, it is simply impossible to do this.
Unless the power belonging to the Illusion Demon King hidden in her body awakens.
This is exactly the effect Brian wanted.
He hoped that in this way, he could completely anger the female elf and completely awaken the power in her body.
Only in this way can he have a chance to defeat her and complete his plan.
The female elf looked at Brian's cold and ruthless eyes, and her heart was filled with anger.
She knew she was at a disadvantage now, but she would never give in easily.
Her eyes were flashing with malice and madness, and she looked like she was brewing some terrible power.
Faced with this situation, Brian not only did not show the slightest worry, but instead raised an elusive smile of satisfaction at the corner of his mouth. He had everything under control.
His eyes were deep and he took in all the complex and subtle changes in the female elf's expression. Then, his game became more and more unscrupulous, with a bit of joking and uninhibitedness.
As Brian's mind whispered the spell, the air around him seemed to tremble.
Immediately afterwards, those dark-as-night tentacles seemed to be summoned by invisible power, and began to perform wonderful "journeys" on the graceful body of the female elf.
They are like streams in the mountains, crossing rugged terrain, or like warriors conquering the mountains. They are constantly meandering on the smooth jade skin, sketching out a series of jaw-dropping pictures.
At the same time, Brian used his superb magic to establish an indescribable tactile connection with these tentacles.
This link is like an invisible tie, transmitting the distant and unfamiliar touch directly to Brian's heart.
Wherever the tentacles touch, the delicate and smooth touch like silk is imprinted in his sensory world without missing a trace. That kind of direct and pure experience is comparable to the most exquisite sensory feast. There is no need for any middleman to make a difference, it is as if Brian's hands are wrapped around the female elf's body, feeling the delicacy and warmth of every inch of skin.
This feeling is undoubtedly a rare sight in the world.
It is not only a simple tactile enjoyment, but also a touch of the soul, an ultimate exploration and intoxication of beauty.
Brian's eyes sparkled with curiosity and desire for the unknown world. He seemed to be having a silent dialogue with the female elf, sharing each other's feelings and emotions through this unique "tactile link" , making this game not just a game, but a soul-deep communication. (End of this chapter)