Mystery: Mr. Witch and Ms. Hunter

Chapter 232 The car is coming, but only halfway

“What a direct response…”

Vinata answered with a half smile and a half sigh, her fingers moving slowly up along Adele's lower abdomen, finally stopping at the smooth silk tie at her collar, and slowly picking it open.

At the same time, Adele also made the next move naturally, almost without thinking, as if this was a witch's innate ability. Although she had not yet been promoted to Sequence 6 "Pleasure Witch", the mastery of the human body was also one of the important prerequisites for the effectiveness of "witch" sorcery. It was just that this level of learning and applying was not a difficult task.

Vinata's somewhat messy hair brushed against her face, and the information contained in her voice and smell made the other person's image more three-dimensional in Adele's world, almost embracing her entire person.

Adele pressed her face against Vinata's wheat-colored neck, and moved slowly upwards inch by inch along the curve of muscles and bones, like a precision craftsman trying to separate two powerful magnets stuck together, adjusting the trajectory of movement according to the powerful response coming from the place where their bodies touched.

The craftsman moved the two magnets together with ease, allowing their soft surfaces to rub against each other slowly and firmly in one direction, making slight scratching and dragging sounds, which were transmitted directly along their structure to the inside where the wonderful mutual attraction was generated.

Then, accompanied by a short and powerful sound, Adele raised her head temporarily. She saw that the place where their bodies had touched had turned red, and hot blood was flowing up along the path just opened up, rushing straight to the top of her head.

Microscopic waves carrying certain information surged in the extremities of the body such as the earlobes, stirring up invisible ripples under the skin. Adele could only vaguely perceive the flowing, lava-like emotions through the other person's red skin.

Their rapid breathing due to excitement rang in each other's ears. Although they both knew that ears did not have the function of smell, at this moment they could vaguely feel that the sound that passed through their ears and into the depths of their minds carried the scent of each other.

It was hard to explain this feeling in words. In short, Adele was now extremely grateful for the flexibility and dexterity of touch that the sequence upgrade had brought her.

After a long time, the two of them lay down on the thick printed carpet, adjusting their disordered breathing due to the long-term close contact.

However, just as Adele was trying to cheer herself up to proceed to the next step, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomen, as if a blunt knife was slowly scraping inside her abdomen.

Adele's face turned pale. Before she could understand what was going on, the knife in her stomach suddenly turned into a lead block. A feeling of heaviness and soreness that she had never experienced before came from under her body. Then Adele felt a hot stream seeping through her black pantyhose.

(It’s not easy to start, watch and cherish it)
……

Ten minutes later, in the bathroom of Vinata's room.

Vinata leaned against the locked door with a helpless look on her face, separated from Adele by a door.

In the bathroom, Adele sat on the toilet, looking at the T-shaped strap that Vinata had just stuffed into her hand, which was narrow at both ends and wide in the middle, with a dull look in her eyes.

She has been a "witch" for more than a month, but before that she had hardly realized anything like this.

Adele couldn't help but smile bitterly when he recalled that when he was still a man, he heard those married men in the East District complain that because of menstruation, there was a period of time every month when they couldn't have a deep communication with their wives.

"I'm afraid I would never have thought that I would have the opportunity to experience similar troubles... but theirs was because their wives were menstruating, while mine was because of myself..."

Thinking of this, Adele couldn't help but want to cover her face with her hands.

"How is it? Is there a lot of bleeding?"

Venata asked through the door in a rather complicated tone.

"..." Adele looked down at herself and asked shamefully, "Do you still remember that priest, Father Matafari?"

"Remember, you stabbed him more than a hundred times by the Tussock River."

Vinata didn't quite understand what Adele meant, so she had to answer honestly.

"How should I put it? Now it looks exactly like the scene back then."

Adele was a little embarrassed. "I think I might not be able to handle it myself."

"You are such a troublemaker."

After a brief silence, Venata sighed heavily and pushed the door hard. "Open the door, I'll go in and take a look."

……

After coming out of the bathroom, Adele felt like she was walking a lot more lightly.

Just now, with the reluctant help of Vinata, she had finally fixed the T-shaped strip of cloth with an extremely strange structure around her waist and changed into a loose-fitting set of clothes.

Damn, this feels more tiring than fighting a Beyonder...

Adele, who had just been roughly tossed around by Vinata, fell onto the bed, wishing she could turn into liquid and seep into the soft bedding.

No matter how high they advance, Beyonders who haven’t reached Sequence 4 are still human, even witches are the same... When Adele thought about how she would have to go through these days every month, she couldn’t help but sincerely admire real women.

But when I thought about it this way, I suddenly had the motivation to advance to Sequence 4...even if it was just a little bit?

Adele found it a little funny and thought it was a bit too frivolous as a motivation for one of the most important decisions in life.

Just as Adele was daydreaming, Vinata came out of the bathroom and threw Adele's pantyhose into the laundry basket at the door.

Adele subconsciously wanted to ask her to separate the blood-stained clothes, but after thinking about it, she was too embarrassed to ask.

The two of them stayed in the room awkwardly for a long time until Anne came back from outside with Sophie.

……

The northern part of the Sonia Sea, on the edge of the "Abyss Vortex".

The "Black Death" was resting beside an unnamed island. The sea water in the distance was spinning wildly and irregularly, either clockwise or counterclockwise, forming countless strange whirlpools that could not have existed in the same location.

The sea water washed a piece of debris to the side of the Black Death, which was the wreckage of the Golden Deer, another pirate ship brought by Tracy. Ordinary wooden pirate ships could not withstand the pressure of the whirlpool, and Catalina could not protect all the pirate ships.

"Last time I came here, this place wasn't so dangerous..."

Tracy's face didn't look good. Although that ship was not the core ship of her fleet, it was not something that could be lost casually.

"Our intelligence is wrong." Katarina said with an equally grim expression, "The 'Fountain of Youth' is indeed not an illusory rumor. There really are relics of high-sequence witches here, but they require a high-sequence witch path seal to awaken them!"

(End of this chapter)