Void Beetle Evolution Guide

Coming out of Colin's laboratory, the Wild Hunt found Ahri and Saifei based on the location of the Void Mark.

Unexpectedly, after they finished their big meal, they actually took the screaming elevator to the border market on the ground to go shopping. It turns out that shopping is women's nature.

Coincidentally, the Wild Hunt also thought it was time to prepare some warm clothes for them to wear when going to the icefield.

Although you won't feel that cold with the skin armor to protect you from the wind and cold, it would be strange if others saw you without wearing more clothes.

The repair of the Dance of Tide would take at least a few days, so after making the large purchase, they simply stayed overnight in a hotel in the border market, preparing to explore the two cities further.

I have to say that the food in Piltover looks much safer than that in Zaun. At least you won’t be drinking poisonous wine that glows, or the diseased organs of some unknown creatures.

After being attacked by the abyss mermaid Yasira last night and staying awake all night, and running around all day, the three of them felt more or less tired, and fell into a deep sleep not long after they touched the pillow.

The Wild Hunter did not disturb Kassadin's sleep. He had troubled Kassadin, who lacked care, for the past two days on the ship. It would be better for him to let her have a good rest.

Thinking of the agreement with Ahri, the Wild Hunt transferred his consciousness to her, intending to continue the previous special treatment.

He first observed Ali's room.Mei I am thinking that without me Kong Yong and without Lin You Yong...

The stained glass windows were closed, the curtains were drawn, and a chair was placed against the door, showing a strong sense of precaution.

On the dressing table are the powder box and perfume bought while shopping today. They are naturally beautiful and look beautiful without any makeup, but changing their makeup occasionally can also brighten their mood.

There was a chamber pot prepared by the hotel under the bed, but there were no signs of urination in it.

After looking around, the Wild Hunt turned his gaze back to Ahri sleeping on the goose down mattress.

Ahri was used to a life of sleeping under the sun, she had never slept naked, nor did she like sleeping under a blanket. Curled up on the mattress, nine furry tails wrapped around her body, she looked quite warm.

Looking at Ahri's peaceful sleeping face, the Wild Hunter took on human form and wanted to caress her quietly. However, just as his fingers touched Ahri's shoulder, the latter's ears fluttered twice.

A pair of captivating amber eyes opened in the darkness, but after realizing that it was the Wild Hunt who touched her, Ahri's eyes quickly softened, and she hugged her tail and made a nervous sound like a deer.

"......Mr. Benefactor, why are you here? You should be accompanying Kasa at this time, right?"

"Are you blaming me for leaving you alone for too long?"

"No, I was just a little surprised."

Ali didn't say what was unexpected, but looking at her watery and expectant eyes, it was hard not to understand.

The Wild Hunter didn't want to let her down, so he pulled up her soft black hair, revealing her milky smooth neck.

His fingers gently stroked her skin, and the latter shrugged his shoulders, sandwiched his hand between her shoulder and cheek, and rubbed it affectionately, just like a pet.

"take it easy."

"But it's really itchy..."

"Your body is too sensitive. It's time to take care of it. Remember what I promised you before? Now is... healing time."

Hearing Ahri's soft response, the Wild Hunter began to move Ahri's body, making her lie face down on the bed.

The nine tails were freed, and under Ahri's deliberate suppression, they crawled low above the buttocks. A few strands of hair slowly fell in the air, but it was harmless and would be combed later.

Speaking of conditioning, there will naturally be many necessary steps involved, and the Wild Hunter is not impatient enough to get her immediately.

He placed his hands on Ahri's shoulders and neck again, feeling the slight trembling of her body and kneading it slowly. The soft lines seemed to be so soft that even his eyes could not stop, sliding down along the straps of the nightgown.

Ali's shoulders felt a little stiff. She could feel that she had been working hard on the boat in recent days. She had been carrying bags for a long time while shopping today, and her muscles were sore.

At the beginning of the massage, the Wild Hunter did not do anything random, but wanted Ahri to relax first. Feeling the tight kneading of her skin, Ahri, with her face resting on the pillow, closed her eyes in comfort.

Kuanglie had a deep understanding of the acupuncture points on the human body and was very skilled in massage. He could accurately press the sore and swollen parts every time and rub the stuck muscles, making her bones feel soft and she couldn't help but hum softly.

Ahri's shoulders and neck slowly relaxed during the kneading. Feeling the change in the touch in his hands, the Wild Hunter naturally changed the pressure of his fingertips to the pressure of the entire palm, massaging the shoulder blades slowly and forcefully.

The larger contact surface allowed the warmth of the palm to be clearly transmitted to Ahri. In addition to the comfort brought by the massage itself, a certain strange feeling was also quietly awakening.

As my hands moved across my back, a tingling warmth spread throughout my body, eventually converging in my lower abdomen.

In order to make it easier to exert force, the Wild Hunter directly straddled Ahri, pushed aside her tail and used her soft and elastic butt as a cushion.

Stimulated, Ahri immediately tensed up her body, and her tail, which had nowhere to go, wrapped around his waist, more clinging than an octopus.

"Next I'm going to give you an arm massage. Here, grab this so I can feel the muscles in your arm more clearly."

Ahri had her back to the Wild Hunt and had no idea what he was referring to. It was not until she let him guide her arm to grasp a hard handle that she realized something and flicked her fingers away as if they were burned.

The Wild Hunter covered the back of Ahri's hand with his palm and pressed his fingers back one by one. Feeling the hideous bulge on the handle, Ahri buried her face in the pillow in shame, and her ears turned into airplane ears.

"What is that..." As Ahri's head began to show signs of melting, she asked knowingly, breathing in the gradually warming air.

"You'll know if you take a look at it yourself."

The Wild Hunter laughed softly and pulled Ahri's shoulders twice. The latter buried her face in the pillow and refused to turn around no matter what.

On the night they slept together in Drifting City, Ahri was chased by Iris and teased by her for staring at him and touching him in the middle of the night, saying that he had lived longer than her but was more innocent than her. As a result, she really didn't dare to look at him openly, even though he only belonged to her at this moment.

The Wild Hunter did not force Ahri and continued to massage her. Instead, she gradually became bolder, holding the thick and hot penis in her hand, and began to slide it up and down intentionally or unintentionally.

At first, she just thought the little tail was interesting. It was full of muscles but not flexible at all, just like a hot stick. But after accidentally inserting the gun tip into the gap between her buttocks, the completely different comfort she felt with her hands made her want to insert the hot little tail into the gap to massage the base of her thighs.

That should be more comfortable, right?

Seeing that the Wild Hunter didn't pay attention to her little action, Ahri tried to stick out her butt, pried open her tightly covered buttocks, and inserted the vibrator into what she thought was the right position.

The heat radiated through the close contact of the skin, just like sitting around a fire in the snow, making people so comfortable that they couldn't help but close their eyes. Ali immediately felt a warm current rising in her lower abdomen.

However, the desire to explore is endless. Ahri, who had just felt satisfied, immediately thought, if she went a step further and put the stick inside her body, would it be warmer? At this moment, she actually felt that her underwear was a bit of a hindrance.

Feeling the Wild Hunter's hands moving down and beginning to move towards some sensitive areas, but being blocked by clothes, Ahri finally couldn't help but ask: "Do I need to take off my clothes?"

"You seem to be more anxious than me." The Wild Hunter whispered in a teasing tone, pressing his whole body on Ahri's back and breathing hot breath on her cheek.

"Why do you like to tease me like Iris..." Ahri, who couldn't stand the teasing, got anxious. Her rice-like fangs couldn't help but bite her scarlet lips. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked pitiful.

"Then take it off and let me take a good look at you."

While feeling the beautiful contours of Ahri's body, the Wild Hunter undressed her, leaving only a narrow white triangle.

He re-astride her and placed the gun in the tight, plump breasts.

Through the thin and breathable clothes, Ahri felt a hot feeling flowing along her buttocks, and subconsciously arched her buttocks to make it fit better. Just like a female animal in estrus, she always sticks her buttocks up during mating.

The waist and hip junction were gently stroked by fingers, and the itchy touch made Ahri couldn't help but let out a moan. The nine tails tightly wrapped around each other's waists and thighs, tying the two together.

Different from the sounds she enjoyed before, her tone this time carried a hint of charm and sensuality that she herself was not aware of.

Suddenly, Ahri's waist tensed up as the Wild Hunter's fingers moved to her tailbone.

"You usually have to control nine tails, so it must be very difficult here?" Crazy Hunter asked with concern.

"I'm used to it...it's okay..." Ali panted nervously. The coccyx, which has dense nerves, is as sensitive as touching the clitoris directly. Just touching it with fingers makes her feel extremely itchy.

Just when she was about to say "No need for that", the Wild Hunt had already pressed it down hard.

Chapter 192: Beautiful First Time

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"No~" The strong stimulation instantly disrupted Ahri's breathing rhythm. She straightened her body and gasped wildly, suppressing her voice and begging for mercy from the Wild Hunter, like a fish that had been caught.

"Or, just rub the top."

Seeing Ahri struggling and twisting frantically under him, the Wild Hunter satisfied his urge to bully people. He pushed his hands up along the ribs, touching the pair of breasts that were so fat and elastic that they were squeezed.

He laid his whole body on top of Ahri, opened his mouth and gently bit her shoulder, leaving sweet scars on her white skin that was whiter than snow.

His hot chest pressed against her smooth back, and his palms kept inserting into the gap between her and the mattress, placing them under her full breasts and kneading them wantonly.

A pair of hands is completely not enough in front of the two big white rabbits. Under the pressure of two bodies, the five fingers are firmly sunk into the soft flesh, feeling the amazing touch.

Ahri didn't expect the Wild Hunt's movements to be so abrupt, and before she could catch her breath from the attack from below, she was completely distracted by the new round of attacks.

She gasped charmingly, and let the hunter's hands firmly grasp those plump big white rabbits, kneading those two tender and juicy grapes that were already full.

The Wild Hunter was still not satisfied, and he stretched out one arm and forcefully reached down, twisting the equally erect clitoris through the meaningless fabric.

The tingling pleasure hit her brain, and Ali finally threw away the pillow she used to cover her body. She arched her body and tilted her head back, letting out a series of soul-stirring moans.

The continuous stimulation made her muscles spasm continuously, and her ten fingers tightly grasped the bed sheet. After just a few dozen seconds, Ahri felt that all the heat in her lower abdomen was released, turning into a stream of wet liquid that wet the bed sheet, and then her whole body completely limp.

"Feeling better? It should be less sensitive now," said the Wild Hunt.

Ali opened her mouth. She wanted to say that she was doing better than ever, but she didn't have the strength to utter a word.

It was as if a black hole appeared in her body, sucking away all her strength and heat, making her feel extremely empty and cold, and in even greater need of being filled with heat.

"...I want more." Ahri, who was not satisfied, wrapped her tail tightly around the Wild Hunt and refused to let go.

The Wild Hunt narrowed his eyes slightly: "So do you like the front or the back?"

"Front view..." Ahri answered without hesitation: "I want to look at you and give you everything I have..."

"Don't worry, I will definitely give you a complete first-time experience."

The Wild Hunter left a kiss on Ahri's forehead, then moved his body to turn her to face him, opened her legs and placed them on his waist, and finally moved his buttocks so that their lower bodies were pressed tightly together.

She was full of temptation in this posture, and the strong visual impact made the Wild Hunter's eyelids twitch.

The towering peaks collapsed because they could not bear their own huge weight, and they had to be held up with both arms to maintain their original shape. The buttocks were even more plump after opening, and the narrow and fleshy triangle could not cover anything. The meat clams had eaten into the cracks. The two pieces of slippery shell meat still had the afterglow of the climax, and were slightly pink.

The drooping fox ears betrayed Ahri's inner shyness. She covered her face with her hands, her amber eyes secretly observing through her fingers, allowing the Wild Hunt to manipulate her body into obscene postures.

The Wild Hunter first placed his hands on the base of Ahri's thighs, then reached one hand around to the back to gently rub her perky and round buttocks, while the other hand slid upward along her waist and climbed up to the majestic Holy Maiden Peak in front.

The tender, ripe and plump peach buttocks below are full of elasticity, and they bounce back and sway unyieldingly under the kneading; the full and tall peaks above are trembling and shaking, taking whatever they want and embracing the wild hunting hands, with two grapes raised to show excitement.

The touch of the fingertips was clearly visible on the skin. Ahri, who was being touched all over, felt the tingling stimulation coming from her sensitive parts. Her waist was arched high because of the tense muscles. Her legs and tail once again tightly wrapped around the Wild Hunter, eager to become one with him.

The Wild Hunter leaned down step by step, approached Ahri's dazed eyes, and inserted his tongue into her plump red lips. His nimble tongue knocked open her pearly teeth, stirring in her warm mouth, entangled with her tender little tongue.

The sudden deep contact made Ali's eyes widen, and the feeling of lips and tongues touching and saliva lingering made her feel light all over.

Slowly, she closed her eyes and enjoyed the intense wet kiss wholeheartedly.

However, just when she was completely immersed in it, the Wild Hunter sucked the overflowing sweet saliva and pulled it out of her mouth and left her tongue.

Before Ahri expressed any doubt, he had already moved his lips to the peak, gently sucked on the proudly standing bud, and smeared the saliva he had plundered on it.

The moist saliva nourishes the pink buds, and the air flow during sucking causes the saliva to evaporate, bringing a slight coolness.

This feeling was strange and addictive, making Ahri's heart surge and unable to stop. She hugged the Wild Hunter's head tightly, as if she wanted to melt him into her arms and suck her soul dry.

While she focused all her attention on her upper body, the Wild Hunt split into two groups and headed towards the wetland between her thighs, arriving at two small hills.

When he gently pressed the pair of clams, a wet and sticky sound of water came out from inside, indicating that they were ready for deeper conditioning.

The Wild Hunter raised his head, looked at Ahri with a dazed look on her face, and felt that it was about time.

He pushed aside the cloth that had been soaked and had become meaningless, and two thick pieces of flesh covered with slippery juice came into view. Above the uncultivated virgin land, there was a barren forest, and the branches were covered with the first frost of autumn.

The cold air made Ahri sober up a little. She was ashamed to be exposed to her admirer in an indecent estrus posture. But when the Wild Hunter put his hot spear on the entrance without any obstruction, Ahri's remaining rationality was completely lost. She stared at the place of mating with the same burning eyes, unable to look away for even a second.

The veins on the giant rod were bulging fiercely, showing the primitive power and masculine aura, which made her instinctively fascinated by it. The urge to put this thing into her body had reached its peak at this moment.

She was originally shy, but she actually stretched out her hand, pinched the gun tip with her slender fingers and aimed it at the entrance. She used her tail to pull the waist of the crazy hunter, allowing the spear to slowly slide into the crack of flesh.

The moment the spear entered her body, Ahri realized that the strange feeling she had before was called emptiness, and that she had wasted so many years in vain.

She guided the spear deeper and deeper, pushing open the slippery passage inside bit by bit, gently stirring the juicy flesh walls between the folds.

Because it was slow, she could clearly feel the tip of the gun jumping around, pressing against the folds with full force, and the hot touch spread out, making her feel as if she was being melted from the inside out.

Then, the spear tip seemed to be blocked by something, unable to move forward easily. If he forced a breakthrough, he would feel uneasy and panic.

With a feeling of emptiness lingering in her heart, Ahri looked at the Wild Hunt pitifully and could only leave the next task to him.

"It might hurt a little," the Wild Hunt soothed.

"It is my hope and my honor to devote myself to you. Please don't pity me..." Ahri grabbed the Wild Hunter's hand, intertwined their fingers and pressed their palms together, which made her feel at ease.

The Wild Hunter reached out and touched Ahri's ear to divert his attention, then he closed her legs, took off the pure white triangle that was soaked with love juice, squeezed it into a ball and stuffed it into her mouth.

Ahri subconsciously took a deep sniff, and the silver smell on the underwear made her feel confused and confused. Her innocent personality automatically switched to a nymphomaniac, and there was no trace of her original pitiful appearance. Just like a female animal in estrus, she uncontrollably adjusted her body to a state suitable for conception.

Seeing this, the Wild Hunter pressed his body forward, pressed the dragon's head against the hill overflowing with nectar, took a deep breath, straightened his waist and sent it in.

"Well!!!"

Even though she was prepared, the burning sensation still made Ahri groan in pain.

Everyone feels pain differently. Ahri is a relatively sensitive one. She bit her nails and tears came out.

The Wild Hunt did not continue to move, waiting for the pain to ease. The bright red liquid flowed out, staining the soaked bed sheet red, which meant that the little fox's wish to repay his gratitude was finally fulfilled.