Void Beetle Evolution Guide

Cassiopeia's coquetry became more and more obscene and explicit, and even she herself felt a shudder. She closed her eyes shyly and thought, were these words really coming out of her own mouth?

"what--"

She let out a cry of surprise, because the Wild Hunter suddenly picked her up by her hips. The spear sank deep into her flesh, and the stimulation of the climax directly destroyed her remaining rationality, and she forgot to suppress her voice.

"What's wrong with you, Cassiopeia? Open the door quickly!" Soleana's voice outside the door became more and more anxious, and she kept knocking on the door to ask her to open this barrier of shame.

Cassiopeia had no time to respond. She covered her mouth and was taken away by the Wild Hunt to sit on a slightly lower chair.

Just when she was excited and thought that the Wild Hunter was going to change his position, she saw him put his hands on the piano keys that she had just pressed with her buttocks. The wet and sticky sweat and another crystal liquid flowing on them had imprinted on his plump body shape.

The Wild Hunter didn't mind it at all. He played the strings with all ten fingers and a beautiful melody was created in his hands.

Cassiopeia was shocked. She didn't expect that the Wild Hunt could not only flirt, but also play the piano.

The catchy melody and the showy fingering pulled her out of the sea of desire and made her sober instantly.

He pounded the piano keys as if venting his anger, injecting his anger into the violent music.

For a moment, Cassiopeia thought she heard the sound of the roaring waves, which surged and crushed the moonlight outside the window.

Great! It's a great performer. We are saved!

Who would have thought that the monster who pressed her into his armor and raped her the first time they met was actually a hidden great performer?

This discovery made her deeply fascinated. She completely released her desires, pressed tightly against the chest of the Wild Hunter, twisted her slender waist, and took the towering pillar deep into her.

The knocking on the door stopped, and Soleana was also shocked by the penetrating improvisation, as if she was actually on the sea covered by dark clouds and as black as ink.

The piano keys were beating like a rainstorm, creating a whistling sound wave. She interpreted it as a dangerous signal, conveying the meaning of not letting her get close. Her interruption made her daughter, who was bursting with inspiration, fall into mania.

Every time she knocked on the door and called out, the piano would emit a stormy sound to cover and fight against the discordant noise. After she stopped knocking on the door, the music gradually slowed down, just like the dark clouds above the sea dispersing and the gentle moonlight falling again.Mei, I think you are here, but there is no Lin Youyong...

Finally, Soleana understood what the melody wanted to express. Knowing that her daughter would concentrate on her creation tonight and would not see her again, she walked away silently from the door.

However, the actual situation on the other side of the door was that her daughter was sitting face to face with the man who was concentrating on playing, constantly moving her buttocks which were tightening and sucking violently, trying to destroy this top-notch performance with extremely obscene piston movements.

But in the end, it was the rebellious witch who succumbed to the stiffness and unyieldingness. Her smooth thighs were stretched straight and tight, and her crystal love juice was all over her waist, forming a silver beach on the leather chair.

“Haaa… Master! You are so great! My belly and ears are going to get pregnant at the same time—!!”

Under the moonlight, Cassiopeia's sweat-covered body was shiny and smooth. She trembled constantly, swaying her soft scarlet hair, letting the burning heat continue to iron her lower abdomen, and she cried out loudly with sweat dripping from her body.

"You slutty slave, you dared to use your master's things to climax alone without my permission. See how I punish you severely!"

After driving Soleanna away, the Wild Hunter left the piano with his hands, forcefully spread the femme fatale's buttocks and penetrated her vigorously. His fingers were still rubbing back and forth on the sensitive daisy that had never been developed, as if he could force a breakthrough at any time.

The plump buttocks were pinched with red marks, but Cassiopeia was unaware of it. She was only concerned with using her wrinkled flesh to block the violent dragon and prevent it from wreaking havoc in the dangerous area that had become extremely sensitive due to the impact of the tide.

As the amplitude and frequency of their movements gradually increased, Cassiopeia, still immersed in the afterglow of the last climax, reached her climax again. Her flesh walls spasmed violently, and the love juice that had accumulated for a whole month overflowed between the folds, turning into a tide and spraying out.

At the same time, the sudden contraction and tightening of the surroundings made it unbearable for the Wild Hunter. He allowed the white turbid current and the crystal waves to collide passionately, pouring all over the thirsty garden.

Chapter 202: A Family of Love and Devotion

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Uzeris in Shurima is a port city. Because it is close to the sea, the temperature difference between day and night is not very large, but the air here is also more humid than elsewhere. If you are not careful at night, it is still easy to catch a cold.

The moonlight poured through the window onto the messy ground, and the only sound in the huge piano room was the interlaced breathing.

Sitting face to face on a leather chair, the two naked people hugged each other tightly, enjoying the warmth in the beauty of the moment.

"A lot of water has gotten into it. Do we still want this piano?" The Crazy Hunter's gaze passed over the delicate shoulders of the beauty in his arms and looked at the wet piano in front of him, but his hands slowly slid to the junction of the waist and hips.

"It's just right. I've found a reason to destroy the piano. Otherwise, if my mother asks me to reproduce the passionate melody just now, I won't be able to play it."

Cassiopeia, resting her head on the Wild Hunter's neck, raised her head, her obsessed eyes unwilling to leave the person in front of her.

Her delicate skin was covered in sweat, and her rosy buttocks were wet, but the constant ironing feeling from her lower abdomen was enough to help her get through the cold night.

"You are thirsty, so let Cassiopeia clean you up."

The femme fatale looked at the Wild Hunter with eager eyes, and after getting a nod, she immediately raised her hips and spit out the hard thing buried deep between her buttocks.

Without the blockage, the slippery juice stored inside immediately mixed with the thick white liquid and poured all over the cap of the Ganoderma lucidum.

The pink tender clam kept shrinking and it took a long time to spit out all the food.

Cassiopeia couldn't wait any longer, so she pulled the narrow triangle filled with juice off her slender legs while twisting her body, and used it as a hairline to tie her scarlet hair into a neat ponytail.

Then she fell limply to the ground, resting her armpits on the hunter's thighs and rubbing her pretty face against the scrotum between his buttocks, totally ignoring the sticky filth stuck to her hair and face.

The Wild Hunt flexed his muscles and whipped his face under his crotch. Cassiopeia narrowed her eyes and raised her head, opening her jade mouth and red lips, sticking out her wet and tender pink tongue to greet him.

"hiss......"

He then discovered that Cassiopeia's tongue was obviously longer than that of an average person, as long and flexible as a snake's tongue. It easily hooked the bouncing stick, and the delicate tongue slid gently under the umbrella cover, and the tingling touch made him gasp.

"Hmm~ Slurp... Gulp..." His lips covered the faucet and kept sucking it in and out, swallowing all the remaining balsamic liquid on the surface, and then slowly moved towards the root until it filled the entire throat.

Just like a real snake, not only is its tongue very flexible, it is also very good at swallowing.

The comfortable feeling made the Wild Hunter reach out and touch her head, and she immediately began to swallow more vigorously, wrapping, sucking and licking with her tongue, just like a juicer, showing off all her skills to squeeze out the nectar that belonged to her alone.

"You little greedy cat, catch it all!" Being squeezed in such an extreme vacuum, the Wild Hunter felt a numbness in her waist. A familiar feeling came to her heart. He pressed her head and poured a full cup.

"Hmm... Hmm!" At the cost of almost suffocating herself, Cassiopeia took it all, swallowing the large amount of essence with her throat rolling, but she immediately regretted it.

She didn't expect that the thick liquid was as sweet as fresh milk, and she swallowed it hastily, causing most of it to be wasted as soon as she tasted it. She looked at the Wild Hunter with a resentful look, as if blaming him for not telling her earlier, until she sucked up the last drop, and then she spit out the shiny vajra with satisfaction.

The Wild Hunter cannot leave any genetic information, so the sticky fluid he ejects is not only free of semen odor but also full of nutrients, the real essence, and has an excellent effect on beauty and skin care. The flavor composition is also deliberately simulated by him in the direction of condensed milk, and you will never forget it after eating it.

"Master, look at how well Cassiopeia cleaned it. She sucked out all the dirt inside. Shouldn't you reward her?"

After cleaning the spear, Cassiopeia stood up again, her soft eyes sending full spring waves. Then she turned around and rubbed her red knees, and sat between the Wild Hunter's thighs with her legs weak, holding the gear lever in her hand, facing the Wild Hunter with her back, leaning her fat buttocks back, pushing up her well-defined abdominal muscles and imprinting her own body shape with the wet liquid.

Using two mouths to fight against a single seedling in turn, ordinary people would definitely not be able to withstand this rhythm. It is because the Wild Hunt has no slack period that it can continue to fight.

"Since you said so, how can I refuse?"

The Wild Hunter looked at the flawless jade back in front of him, his eyes sliding along the ridgeline all the way to the mark on the crotch. Going down further, the curve turned sharply left and right, forming a surprising arc between the two ripe peaches and the slender waist, pressing a foraging pink clam tightly against his abdominal muscles.

Seeing that the Wild Hunt did not refuse, Cassiopeia rubbed the gear lever with her wet pussy meat at close range for a few times, then spread her buttocks and sat deeply inside again.

She twisted her hips, which were perfect for sex, allowing the hard rod to fully stir every part of the tight passage, digging out any water that might have been trapped in the folds, then crossed her legs and let her plump body fall back onto the chest of the Wild Hunter while squeezing him.

After being satisfied, she was no longer so anxious. She planned to first feel the fullness of being filled with heat, and then slowly carry out the spiritual fusion.

"By the way, Master, something happened recently that really concerned me."

"what's up?"

"My father...is missing." Cassiopeia spoke of the regrettable family affairs, but she held the Wild Hunter's hands and placed them on her proudly erect and full breasts. She was so filial.

"General Du Kecao..." The Wild Hunter thought, but his hands did not stop moving. The combination of the plumpness of a mature woman and the firmness and softness of a young girl made him want to overflow with cream in his palm.

"Don't worry. Your father is a master assassin. If someone like him could go missing, he must have been sent on some secret mission and had to hide."

"I think so, but my rebellious sister may not think so." Cassiopeia let out a long breath, inserting a gentle and lingering rest time in the fierce battle. It was a more comfortable and fitting rhythm for her.

"But since something happened to my father, my sister who has always been with him will probably come back. Whether it's true or not, it's reasonable for her to come back and inform her family."

“What do you mean?” The Wild Hunt narrowed his eyes.Mei I think there is no Lin in the sky...

"You're so mean to force me to say it myself." Cassiopeia said coquettishly, then turned her head away with a charming smile on her lips. "When the time comes, I will offer my blood-related sister to you...with both hands."

The Wild Hunter sighed, what a loving family they are.

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# Frozen Tomb

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Chapter 203: Ice Sea and Frost Harbor

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The Wild Hunt set out from Piltover on the Dancing Tides, and after less than a week of sailing, it headed west along the coastline of Valoran and finally north into Frost Harbor.

However, just as they were about to officially set foot on the frozen land of Freljord, they were blocked by the frozen sea.

The Wuchao is not an icebreaker and cannot move on the icy sea.

Looking at the current situation, Captain Nila casually asked the White Elephant next to him: "First Mate White Elephant, what do you think we should do?"

The white elephant looked at Captain Nira, who was indulging in pleasure in Piltover, eating meat and drinking without preparing warm clothes in advance. Now he could only stand in the snow and ice wearing thin clothes and rubbing his arms hard to keep warm, with a forced smile.

He shook his head and looked towards Ningshuang Harbor which was not too far away, trying to determine whether he could walk directly across the distance.

"If you say it's too cold, I can't help you. If you ask the Dancing Tide, then we can only abandon ship and go ashore."

"A-choo! Let's go. I'll go to the cabin and call them all out." Nila couldn't control the water flow to lift the boat because of a layer of ice. Abandoning the boat was the best solution at the moment.

Not long after, all the crew members of the Wuchao were called to the deck.

Ali walked onto the deck wrapped in a furry goose down coat, but the cold wind blowing in the snow still made him shiver and grimace.

"It's not even winter yet, how come it's frozen?"

"The Freljord is covered in ice and snow all year round. Frosthaven, near the south, is considered lucky because it is not that cold. In the short spring days, you can still see green plants growing in this cold land."

"Is it really that cold? I am a Shurima who has never seen snow, but I don't feel cold. And they said you were raised by ice foxes. The way you shiver, you look like a southern puppy."

Kai'Sa listened to the Wild Hunter's explanation and saw Ahri trembling and hiding behind the tall and strong Safi, using the latter's wall-like body to resist the cold wind. She found it inexplicably funny.

Logically speaking, Ahri, with her nine furry tails, should be the least afraid of the cold among the three, but her actual performance is not like that.

"That's because you have skin armor!" Ahri protested.

"I'm not wearing anything on my face like you." The cold wind blew her long hair, and Kassa showed a powerful smile, looking fearless.

"It snows in Ionia, but it's not as cold there, and the sea doesn't freeze over in winter."

"Perhaps it's because Freljord is a land favored by the Ice Phoenix... Ahri, will this be better?" Under the coat, the Wild Hunt also wrapped Ahri in living skin armor like the other members of the clan, and rubbed her slightly bulging belly.

"Hmm... much warmer." With the Wild Hunt helping to heat up her body inside and out, Ahri finally stopped shivering, and some parts of her body even felt a little hot.

A burst of applause attracted the attention of several people. Turning around, they saw Nila standing on the side of the boat and high-fiving.

"Everyone, I believe you have seen that the sea is frozen and our ship cannot move. Fortunately, we are not far from the shore. We can walk the rest of the way on foot!"

She shouted loudly with passion, and thought that everyone would respond as enthusiastically as she did, but it turned out that everyone was quite resistant to decadence, or was as calm as Kassadin.

"So you don't want the Dancing Tide anymore?" Ahri asked.

"No! Its mission has been accomplished. It has left a strong and colorful mark in my magnificent epic. Let it rest here."

"Of course. The money for the Seventh Realm Prison didn't come from the wind. Once we get ashore, we'll find someone to tow the boat."

Looking at Nila who was beginning to indulge herself again and was squandering money for the sake of an epic story, White Elephant made a serious correction.

"Tsk, what a bummer."

Nila somersaulted off the Dancing Tide. After making sure that the ice was large enough for people to stand, she looked up and called for the rest of them to get off.

With her in the lead, a group of people grabbed the ropes and slid down to the ice surface.

However, when Saifei stepped on the ice, she heard a slight cracking sound under her feet.

"......" She was speechless, obviously realizing that even in human form, her weight was far greater than that of an ordinary person. Others could stand on the ice, but she might not.

"You can lie down and let others pull you over, so the ice won't crack easily."

White Elephant, a heavyweight athlete who had the same trouble as her, suggested, and he did just that. He lay on the ground and let the white ape drag his long trunk forward, saving even the rope.

"Foolish Vastaya, you actually want to embarrass me."

Saifei muttered inwardly, but refused to accept it and chose to walk over anyway.

Anyway, she is a sea dragon and she won’t freeze to death if she falls in, so she doesn’t care about that.

Watching Saifei walk away silently, the white elephant sighed: "Don't listen to good advice... It's so good to be like me, safe and labor-saving."

"Don't bother with her, she's just so stubborn." Ali smiled apologetically, feeling helpless.

Fortunately, Sephy accidentally cracked the ice when she fell off the boat, and she didn't encounter this problem again on her way to shore.