Void Beetle Evolution Guide

"Pfft! Assassinating the king? Aren't you overestimating me, a stupid sister?" Cassiopeia on the side laughed out loud.

The most difficult person to kill in the world must be the King of Demacia. He lives in a palace built with forbidden magic stone. If you want to kill him, you can only sneak into the palace as a spy, and then rely on purely physical means to approach him through the protection of the guards who are picked from thousands of miles away.

The difficulty involved is such that even her father, the strongest spy in Noxus, cannot do it personally. Letting Katarina go would be tantamount to sending herself to death.

"Is this really my father's order?" Catalina was not sure about this and began to doubt.

"It's an order from Swain, and your father is just here to tell you." The Wild Hunt said, "He will tell you that he has discovered that Swain is controlled by the devil and is trying to purge the noble class in order to seize all power."

"Swain assigned you to assassinate Jarvan III because he wanted to weaken your family without bloodshed through this mission where there is almost no chance of survival. If you succeed by chance and help the Empire solve Jarvan III's great threat, that would be even better. This is Swain's conspiracy, and he will not lose no matter what the result is."

"..."

Katarina fell silent again. If the Wild Hunt had not lied to her, it meant that her father and Swain were about to break up, and he was hiding because he didn't want to be targeted by Swain.

She must complete this last task brilliantly and prove her ability and loyalty in order to gain Swain's trust and reuse and save her family from being purged.

But how can she accomplish this task?

Chapter 229: Katarina's Defense Breaks

Demacia is a city-state famous for its anti-magic policy. Its royal palace is built with unique anti-magic stone. This stone is not only strong and durable, but also has the property of suppressing magic.

This turned the Demacia palace into a magical restricted area, and the teleportation magic that Katarina relied on for her survival was directly useless inside.

However, her assassination style tends to be swaggering and using her invincibility to kill all witnesses, so not being able to use teleportation is a fatal blow to her.

The delicate job of disguising herself as a spy and sneaking into the palace was not suitable for her. The scar on her face could be covered up with disguise, but her iconic red hair was too eye-catching.

Because of her previous assassination experience, the up-and-coming Katarina became famous, and it was not difficult to find records about her in Demacia, which was obviously a bad thing for an assassin.

Under such circumstances, it would be extremely difficult to assassinate the king.

Katarina had a headache. She had never expected that her youthful recklessness would backfire and now she had to pay for her mistakes. Although these were just one-sided statements from the Wild Hunt, it would be terrible if they were true.

"Your teleportation magic, which you rely on for survival, cannot be used in the Demacia capital. If you want to complete the mission and leave alive, you can only rely on my power." The Wild Hunt's tone was like a moneylender in a dark alley, persuading Katarina who was desperate. Whether she accepted it or not, the Wild Hunt, who never took things for free, would give her the skin armor.

"Can that trick just now also be used in the Demacia palace?" Katarina asked doubtfully.

She was referring to the move where the Wild Hunt tore through the void and flashed behind her to capture her, which was very similar to her teleportation. She couldn't do it herself in the anti-magic fortress, so why could the Wild Hunt do it? She had to give her a reason to convince her.

"You know better than me whether Cassiopeia has magical talent or not. Isn't it enough to prove the point that I let her catch you easily?"

"I don't believe there is no price for being able to allow people who don't know magic to master power beyond magic."

The power of the skin armor comes from the void of another world. It has nothing to do with the magic of Runeterra. It can only be said that it is completely irrelevant. Naturally, the magic-suppressing stone cannot play a suppressive role.

"The price is your loyalty." Katarina was not aware of this. Facing doubts, the Wild Hunter tilted her head and gestured to Cassiopeia who was constantly rubbing against her from behind, "Show it to your sister, and I will reward you well afterwards."

"Sister, watch out. With this skin armor, even I can easily complete tasks that are as difficult as ascending to heaven for you."

The Wild Hunt's promise made Cassiopeia happily put on the skin armor. The latter watched helplessly as an unknown substance emerged from the mark on Cassiopeia's body, gradually spreading throughout the body to form a layer of living epidermis, and completely disappeared right before her eyes.

Katarina's eyes searched everywhere for any trace of her sister, suspecting that Cassiopeia had teleported out of the room.

But then her chest was attacked. Under the kneading of a pair of invisible claws, her originally erect and full breasts changed shape wantonly, and even the concave fingerprints on them could be seen clearly.

Katarina's pupils shrank in shock - Cassiopeia did not leave the room at all, but instead became invisible beside her and toyed with her.

At this moment, she no longer had time to care about her sister who was molesting her, her mind was full of this cheating ability.

If there is any ability that best suits an assassin, it must be the ability to appear and disappear invisibly.

As long as she has this ability, she can easily sneak into the palace without any disguise, and she will be successful whether it is eavesdropping or assassination.

A task that was originally a life-or-death task would become incredibly simple.

But at the same time, it also made her feel an incomparable bitterness.

Although Katarina likes to rush into a crowd and show off her invincibility, as an assassin, she has never given up the pursuit of stealth and precision. In her seemingly bold and aggressive postures, there are actually subtle little movements hidden.

The so-called "invincibility" is actually because she doesn't want to waste her magic to open up a new track. As long as she can do what other assassins can't do and assassinate the target in full view of the public, she will not lose her competitiveness.

She had spent countless days and nights honing her stealth skills, learning how to move in the shadows and how to use every detail of the environment to hide herself, and she had put in countless efforts for this.

However, all of this seemed so insignificant in front of the invisibility technique. As long as Cassiopeia put on the skin armor, she could completely disappear into the air, without the need for any external objects, and without worrying about being exposed by light, sound or smell. At least she couldn't find any flaws.

This power made her feel a deep sense of powerlessness, and she began to doubt whether her efforts were really meaningful. Was the skill she once proud of just a futile struggle? Even someone like herself who was born with magical talent could not compare with it.

"Master, look at how distraught she is. She is too fragile." Cassiopeia showed up, but she didn't expect that the previous series of attacks could not break down Katarina's psychological defenses. A simple invisibility made Katarina's heart break. She stared at the ceiling with blank eyes and said nothing.

The Wild Hunter was not idle either, and he seized the opportunity to attack the defenseless Katarina, forcing her to wake up with the powerful impact.

"You... bastard!" Catalina, who had come to her senses, could not help but curse. Her wholehearted resistance had begun to turn into hypocrisy.

Every time the Wild Hunter thrust his hips, the tight buttocks made a popping sound. The head of his penis went straight to the deepest part, making the pleasure pierce her mind like a bullet.

She stretched out her arms and pressed them against the Wild Hunter's lower abdomen, trying to resist the latter's violent attack, but it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, and she could not protect anything.

Soon her insults turned into uncontrollable whimpers for mercy under the impact. Her head shook restlessly from side to side. She stuffed her fingers into her mouth and bit them hard, using the pain to stay awake as much as possible.

Catalina closed her eyes tightly and sweated. In a blink of an eye, her snow-white buttocks were already red, but she was unaware of it. The pleasure caused by the muscle spasm overwhelmed her mind, making her whole body tremble, and her hands tightly grasped the bed sheets.

After the tide of desire that she had tried so hard to suppress erupted, she completely turned into a puddle of mud and collapsed on the bed, allowing her continuously contracting lower body to ooze out slippery juices, soaking the sheets into a mess.

Seeing the two of them having fun, even the sister who had been resisting hard at first gradually began to enjoy it. Cassiopeia couldn't bear it any longer. She removed her skin armor, opened her legs and knelt down, moving to above Katarina's head.

"Sister, I licked you before, now it's your turn to lick me."

Regardless of whether Katarina agreed or not, Cassiopeia aimed her buttocks at the former's face and slowly sat down, twisting her waist so that the wet nest covered her mouth and nose, bringing a suffocating experience.Mei I have Mei Yong but no time Yong without Lin Youyong......

Chapter 230 Sister Sandwich

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The setting sun was blood-red, and the last ray of afterglow in the sky shone through the half-closed curtains, ambiguously pouring into the messy room.

The messy sheets, scattered clothes, and the hot and humid air all seemed to be telling of the intense struggle that had just ended.

Three sweaty bodies lay in the dim light, their skin glowing with a delicate luster, as if coated with a layer of golden gauze by the setting sun.

The room was strangely quiet, with only the sound of heavy breathing coming and going, interweaving into a strange rhythm. Sweat slid down their necks and soaked the sheets beneath them.

The air was filled with a mixture of desire and exhaustion, as if time had stopped at this moment, leaving only the echo of heartbeats.

The wind outside the window blew gently, lifting a corner of the curtain, causing the light to sway and stretch their shadows. No one spoke, and no one moved, as if the silence at this moment was the best explanation for the madness just now.

Catalina could not believe that Cassiopeia dared to sit directly on her face. Her buttocks, which were full of fat and fragrance, and her moist and slightly plump hills directly blocked all the air intake channels. Her body, which had lost its strength and turned into a puddle of mud, regained its strength under the experience of suffocation.

She grabbed Cassiopeia's buttocks and pushed them up, but her face was inevitably covered with a lot of slippery love juice, and her hair was stuck to her face, making her look extremely embarrassed.

In the moment she was distracted, Katarina saw that Cassiopeia and the Wild Hunt were once again exchanging lips and tongue fluids.

They kissed each other passionately. The Wild Hunter didn't want to lose sight of one thing while the other, so he reached out to grab Katarina's trembling, towering breasts. However, he was intercepted by the unsatisfied Cassiopeia halfway, who grabbed his hands and pressed them on her own plump breasts, kneading them vigorously into various obscene shapes.

But the Wild Hunter needed a grip point to continue to thrust at Katarina, so he climbed up along her flexible waist, grabbed a plump fruit and plucked it to his heart's content. At the same time, he started the powerful pile driver and attacked the already red buttocks again.

Cassiopeia also pressed her slender palm on the other side of Katarina's fruit, but compared to the rough plucking of the Wild Hunt, her caress seemed much gentler. She drew circles around the pink blush and used her fingernails to poke the pointed buds, which occasionally sent a tingling sensation.

The other hand was placed on her chest, taking care of any sensitive areas as much as possible to prevent them from being neglected.Mei I have Mei Yong, Kong Yong doesn't have Lin You Yong...

Catalina was already extremely sensitive, and the two of them were doing this to her. Her body began to spasm again. The accumulated pleasure was even more intense than the last time, and soon exceeded the threshold she could bear.

The lewd atmosphere dominated her mind and made her confused. She looked at the honey hole in front of her that was flowing with nectar, which was constantly contracting and expanding like breathing, as if it was welcoming her to taste it.

Driven by inexplicable curiosity, Catalina stretched out her tongue and clumsily licked her sister's pink clam.

At first she just touched it lightly with the tip of her tongue, and after feeling the response, she began to lick it with the surface of her tongue to taste the flavor.

After finding that there was no strange taste as he had imagined, he became more and more aggressive, putting his whole mouth on it and sucking, while at the same time sticking his tongue deeper to tease the wrinkles on the flesh wall.

At this point, the three of them formed a delicate triangle, everyone had something to do, and everything was put where it should be.

With the motor running at full power, the Wild Hunt, which had just fired once, felt its semen surge up in waves. In the end, it couldn't resist the squeeze and poured out another shot, leaving nectar in Katarina's body as she was getting into the mood.

"Goooo...!"

It was not until the Wild Hunter's waist relaxed that Katarina, who was numb all over, realized the surging tide in her body. Her eyes slowly widened and she suddenly swallowed a mouthful of saliva mixed with a lot of girl juice. She raised her waist and hips and trembled. A mountain torrent gushed out immediately, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time burst out in the form of materialization, slightly extinguishing the rage of the hard dragon.

The delicate three-way tie began to collapse at this moment. Seeing that her sister had climaxed three times in a row, and that she had tried her best to show off her charm but still failed to win the favor of her master, the fire of desire in Cassiopeia's lower abdomen was completely aroused.

"It's my turn now, right?!" She grabbed the barrel of the Wild Hunter with one hand, ignoring the slippery juices on it, turned her body and aimed her fat ass at the gun tip, taking a deep breath and preparing to go all the way in.

"Don't worry, I have a way to make you happy and take care of your sister at the same time."

The Wild Hunt's words made Cassiopeia look down at Katarina, who had fallen into a state of exhaustion, unable to even open her eyelids. She hadn't noticed that she had moved her butt away, and was still licking the non-existent clam with her mouth open and tongue sticking out.

Seeing her sister who was obviously broken, a sense of mischief excited Cassiopeia, and she gladly accepted the Wild Hunt's suggestion.

The Wild Hunt wrapped Cassiopeia inside his body. Unlike his armored form, he retained his large tail, which stood upright and hot under his crotch.

"Cassiopeia, attack Katarina. I will make every impact she endures be returned to you in equal measure."

As soon as she finished speaking, Cassiopeia felt an equally hot and hard tentacle extending into her body, but it only stayed slightly on the outside, waiting for her hard performance.

"I'm sorry, sister. Let me use my master's rod to make you feel great."

Burning with desire, Cassiopeia immediately hugged Catalina's waist, spread open her sweaty buttocks to reveal the deep and winding path that was still spitting out white juice, aimed at the hole, took a deep breath, and thrust it in.

Soul-stirring moans came out of the two sisters' mouths at the same time. No matter how deep and hard Cassiopeia pushed, the two-headed dragon in her body would return it to her in the same degree without any difference.

This turned the hungry and thirsty her into a wild beast seduced by the bait. Following the guidance of her carnal desires, she began to thrust her hips hard, deeply understanding the principle that hard work pays off.

Catalina was so exhausted that she was about to fall asleep, but she was awakened by a new round of impact. Desire was like a bottomless ocean, making her sink. Now she just closed her eyes and enjoyed it, making meaningless humming sounds.

But as she went deeper, Catalina discovered something was wrong. The amplitude and frequency of the movements had changed, as if he had become a different person.

She opened her eyes with a frown in confusion, and when she found that it was her own sister who was enjoying her honey hole, her pretty face instantly turned red due to the intense humiliation, and she was so angry that her whole body began to tremble.

"Cassiopeia, what are you doing?!!"

"Don't you understand? I love you, my dear sister~"

Cassiopeia's explicit words almost made Katarina explode with anger. She struggled fiercely again, but how could she be a match for Cassiopeia who had skin armor? She was directly pinned down by her arms and beaten on the bed.

"Why didn't you resist when the master attacked you, but I couldn't?"

"You're still asking...just wait and see!"

Cassiopeia asked knowingly, adding fuel to the fire, which made Katarina anxious and stubborn.

She didn't know why, but seeing her sister get humiliated gave her a special pleasure. No wonder her master loved bullying people.

She pushed her waist in imitation of the Wild Hunt's movements, causing the scattered scarlet hair in front of her to swing along with the ravines hanging down and in between.

The big hips were sometimes raised and sometimes swung violently, so that the hoe plowed every itchy corner of the two sisters. The burning heat from the strong intrusion inside made her waist tremble, but her plump buttocks still moved back and forth involuntarily like a millstone.

Thanks to her hard work, the Wild Hunter was able to enjoy the sweet bodies of the two sisters without having to exert any effort. The wet, hot and tight passage seemed to have grown countless tentacles that wrapped around him, attacking him from front and back with the intent of destroying him.

The feeling was different from when he was on the field himself. He was the active one against Katarina, a violent output pile driver, but he was the passive one against Cassiopeia, like a pony being run over by a cart.

One experience, double enjoyment. While I felt comfortable myself, I also took care of the feelings of the two sisters.

As expected, Cassiopeia had a great time doing it until she collapsed on Katarina's belly and couldn't get up.

In order to give Katarina a chance to take revenge, the Wild Hunt suggested that she switch identities and try again, but that would require a mental connection like Cassiopeia. She pretended to be entangled for a while but finally agreed, and then couldn't wait to press her sister under her body to take revenge.

But this can only make Cassiopeia feel better. After all, her moral bottom line is lower. Any ethical taboos between sisters can become a booster for her to sink into the sea of desire as long as they can please herself and her master.

"You're too young to fight with your sister!" Catalina was so angry that she punched Cassiopeia in the abdomen. She almost vomited in pain. Only then did she feel a little relieved and continued to do it, enjoying the happiness of taking the initiative.

"Sister, if you want to hit me, just hit me... I don't blame you, I just want you to know that I'm doing this for your own good. When you receive the mission and confirm the master's prophecy, let us two sisters reconcile and serve the same master..." Cassiopeia, who was punched, was not angry. Instead, she opened her arms and hugged Katarina, and whispered in her ear with a trembling voice.

"..." Catalina said nothing, but just kept shaking her head to vent her dissatisfaction.

The intensity of the sisters' double fight was far higher than the Wild Hunt had imagined. Even though he took some lazy and tricky measures during the fight, he was still squeezed by the subsequent round-robin battle and almost entered the Sage Time.

The succubus Cassiopeia is not only dissolute and licentious, but she also instigates her own sister to start an arms race with her, constantly unlocking new postures.

Catalina was also stubborn and had a strong temper. The stronger her resistance was, the more she enjoyed it later. Although she was not as talented as her younger sister in this aspect, and she was a virgin who had not even shaved her hair on the battlefield for the first time, she had been through life and death for many years and had an amazing physique. She relied on her good physical fitness to beat her younger sister.

Even after Cassiopeia fell asleep, she dragged the Wild Hunt into two rounds of battle until she was exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

After this battle, Catalina's body was initially developed successfully.

The Wild Hunt had branded her body with the mark of ultimate pleasure. Having tasted the sweetness of it, she had become incapable of refusing, but it would still take some time for her will to accept the change.

After waking up, she will first fall into deep doubt, then slowly accept the reality, and finally get used to it completely.

Chapter 231 Silent "Resistance"