Void Beetle Evolution Guide

These crisscrossing spiderwebs formed unique passageways, supporting countless spiders that nested and lived here. The Wild Hunt's gaze swept across the area, revealing dozens of species, including variants unique to the Shadow Isles.

It was a small, semi-transparent jumping spider, its entire body radiating an eerie, soul-green light. It leaped nimbly through the spiderweb maze, adding a touch of strange, dynamic light to this deathly, dark palace.

"Aren't there just too many spiders here?"

Ahri's hair stood on end; she simply couldn't accept living with spiders. But to Elise, these spiders weren't just pets, but also helpers she could completely trust, so Ahri's complaints were only human nature.

“These adorable little creatures are actually the guardians of our love nest. Look over there, that’s the heart of our love nest.” Elise stretched out her long, slender fingers, her sharp nails gleaming coldly, pointing to a spot in the well.

Through the gaps created by the spider silk, Wild Hunt could see a massive silk cocoon in the center of the well, suspended in mid-air by numerous strands of silk. It was large enough to house an entire cabin in the woods. The cocoon was airtight, making it impossible to see what was inside, but a ray of light could be seen shining from its entrance.

At the very bottom of the Great Well, the Vile Throat slumbers, its massive, mountain-like body curled up in a ball, its eyes radiating an abyssal purple light, silently serving as the guardian of the Spider Queen's palace.

“Elise, did you have the Wretched Throat dig this for you? It looks somewhat like the Soul Well beneath the Immortal Fortress.” Wild Hunt only glanced at it before keenly noticing the similarities between the two.

“You have excellent insight. This is indeed the hiding place I created by imitating the Great Well of Souls. I added some decorations to it to suit my personal taste.”

Elise was also a member of the Black Rose, and one of its core members, so she was often taken to the Soul Well for meetings by LeBlanc. Over time, her aesthetic sense was influenced by what she saw and heard.

"The Great Well of Souls... what is that?"

"The Black Rose's secret base has nothing to do with you, you don't need to worry about it," Elise simply answered Ahri's question.

"Then how are we going to get down into your love nest? I don't want to 'walk into a trap'." Ahri had no problem with Elise, but she didn't want to touch those sticky spider silks again, unless the Wild Hunt wanted to try bondage.

“You must not touch these spider silks. They are extremely sticky. Once you get stuck, you won’t be able to get away. Countless spiders will be attracted by your struggles and the resulting vibrations, and they will devour you in a few hours, leaving not even bone fragments. Apart from me, it is impossible for anyone else to get past these children to reach the love nest.”

"Hmph, your defenses here are pretty tight." Ahri was a little annoyed that Elise used her as an example; all she did was sneak a few steps.

“Of course, I don’t trust any of those Noxians outside. A weak woman who lacks a sense of security can only build a deep nest to protect herself.” Elise’s voice was sticky and sweet as she gave Wild Hunt a flirtatious wink.

She removed the black and red coat draped over her shoulders, revealing her beautifully sculpted shoulders and neck. Beneath the coat was a backless evening gown; without its concealment, the sharp, folded appendages on her back slowly unfolded, adding a touch of sinister allure to this exquisitely ruthless woman.

Suddenly, a spider silk shot out from the stone wall beside them, catching the coat in Elise's hands and slowly lifting her up. Wild Hunt turned around to look closely and discovered that some spiders were hiding in the crevice of the wall; they served as both guards and, if necessary, coat hangers for Elise.

"Aside from being a little creepy, it's quite convenient." Ahri said, and then saw a rustling black tide moving towards the cliff in front of Elise.

Countless tiny legs and hundreds of smooth bodies emerged silently from the darkness, swarming around her, eager to sense her desire. Thousands of small, round, dark eyes remained unblinking, emitting a faint glow.

This black tide is composed of different spider species, varying in size and shape. Outside, they would mercilessly prey on each other, and the differences between the species are greater than those between Noxians and Ionians. But here, these spiders all respectfully obey the Queen's commands, and even when they touch each other, they remain at peace.

Mrs. Elise bent down, and a bunch of spiders crawled onto her palm. They were all black with scarlet stripes on their abdomens, and their wet, venomous fangs trembled slightly. Each one was very well cared for, and its smooth carapace reflected a dangerous gleam.

"Good boy, these are all guests." Elise dismissed the swarm of spiders, then controlled her appendages to land on the spider silk, propped herself up and moved forward along the silk, then nimbly turned around and continued, "Besides me, you will need its help to reach the love nest."

As soon as the words were spoken, a stone cover suddenly opened on the dome, and a spider as large as a carriage crawled out of the recess. Its body was covered with a shiny black carapace. It opened its pincers at the group, revealing menacing fangs with sharp tips that reflected a cold, metallic luster.

“This is a giant trapdoor spider. It usually lies in wait in the recesses of the dome, using its silk to firmly attach stone slabs as movable doors. Sensing its prey approaching, it suddenly opens the door and launches a deadly attack, dragging its prey into the hole to devour it. If you want to reach your love nest, you must rely on its power and let it slowly lower you down using its silk. This is the only way to arrive safely,” Elise explained.

"It really is...unique." Ahri forced a smile, never expecting that she would still be unable to escape the nightmare of being entangled in spider silk.

“Well then, I’ll have it put you down now. Who wants to go first?” Elise crossed her arms and looked around at the group.

"Wait a minute!" Ahri said hurriedly, "I want my benefactor to carry me down with me!"

Her mind raced. If the Wild Hunt held her tightly, she would feel safer and wouldn't get stuck in the nasty spider silk.

"The silk of the trapdoor spider may not be able to support two people."

Elise frowned slightly, then relaxed, raising an eyebrow. "However, it's not that I can't satisfy you, but you'll have to let me enjoy it first later."

"Why should I?!"

“Just because I’m the host and you’re the guest.” Elise narrowed her eyes, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. “Besides, you ran away right in front of me. Even sisters should keep things clear about these things.”

Chapter 331 Aphrodisiac Potion

Ahri was helpless against Elise's sudden assertiveness and could only acquiesce to her arrangement. She turned around and hugged Wild Hunt tightly, instructing Elise to keep a close eye on things and make sure nothing went wrong.

As soon as Wild Hunt raised his arm, the giant trapdoor spider on the dome immediately spit out a strand of silk, which tightly wrapped around his arm. Wild Hunt felt a powerful pulling force coming through the silk, and his body was lifted off the ground.

"My benefactor, please don't let go!" Ah Li's arms wrapped tightly around the hunter's neck, her long legs gripping his waist with all her might, as if she wanted to break him. She dared not look down at the abyss below, entrusting her entire being to the person before her.

"Don't worry, I'll hold you tight." Wild Hunt lifted Ahri's buttocks with one hand, his five fingers sinking deep into the flesh, his hot, hard erection pressing against her from below, making Ahri blush and her mind wander, her fox ears trembling slightly uncontrollably.

The brave are the first to enjoy themselves. A surge of impulse welled up inside Ahri, and she took the initiative to cover her lips with her own. Her soft, seductive tongue pried open her lips, sucking and drawing fervently, as if seeking courage and solace from this intimacy. As long as she didn't look at the surrounding scenery, she wouldn't feel nervous.

The air was thick with the scent of intimacy. Elise glanced back and saw the two entwined again, shook her head, and quickened the pace of her arm movements.

She moved nimbly through the interwoven spider silk, her movements fluid and graceful, as if she had no concept of up, down, left, or right space. Like a roller coaster, she changed positions, sometimes upside down and sometimes back to the correct position, without causing any vibration in the spider silk. She was as light as a feather.

The labyrinth of spider silk is intricate and complex, some strands of which are not only sticky but also terrifyingly poisonous. It can be seen as a passage filled with deadly lasers, and only she, the queen, knows the best path into her love nest.

Elise gently landed on the silk cocoon, skillfully climbed into the entrance of the love nest, and then looked up at the two people slowly descending above.

A giant trapdoor spider moved back and forth on the dome, continuously extending its silk at a fixed frequency, like a gold miner, controlling the two people to pass through the gaps in the silk.

The process wasn't smooth sailing. Some of the gaps were so narrow they were almost impossibly tight, requiring the spiders to work together to pull aside the obstructing silk to get through. But in the end, they reached the entrance without any major incidents.

After Iser was brought down, Elise lifted the curtain at the entrance and gracefully led the group inside.

The first thing that catches the eye is a chandelier inlaid with blood jade, swaying precariously from a slender rope. Driven by magic, it casts a flowing, crimson light, enveloping the entire room in an ambiguous, dark hue. The floor is made of jet-black wood, polished to resemble a reflective black mirror, through which the chandelier's reflection is faintly visible.

In the center of the room was a large, round bed, about ten feet square, supported by coiled, gilded spider sculptures on its legs, the spider legs padded with onyx that reflected an eerie glow under the light. The bed was covered with white silk, and velvet-filled pillows were piled up like a small mountain, each embroidered with the scarlet spider pattern of the Black Widow.

The bed canopy, made of semi-transparent black gauze, moves without wind, subtly outlining the enchanting contours of the bed. Several life-sized silver mirrors surround the bed, their surfaces specially treated to reflect every inch of the bed from different angles, endlessly replicating moments of pleasure.

A corner display window caught the Wild Hunt's attention, showcasing leather-bound books, scrolls, and bundles of loose pages, all appearing to be quite expensive. Countless crystal bottles were piled on the wooden table, containing various potions, with luminous plankton floating inside, injecting a flowing fluorescence into the entire space.

In addition, countless transparent spider silks hung from the dome of the silk cocoon, intertwining in this ambiguous space. These spider silks connected to mechanisms throughout the room, and with a thought, Elise could make the spider silks weave into a binding net or make the hidden incense burner release an intoxicating fragrance.

The scent of rose essential oil and beeswax filled my nostrils, making my breath seem thicker. The entire love nest was like an ingeniously designed fly trap, gently yet deadly enveloping its prey, waiting for the feast of desire to begin.

"The environment here is truly amazing..." The moment she stepped into her love nest, Ahri's exclamation of admiration unconsciously escaped her lips. After seeing this distinctive private space, her previous aversion to the spider's nest completely changed.

“In the Immortal Bastion, so many eyes were watching me; I couldn’t make any rash moves.” Elise went straight to the table, lit the scented candles on the candlestick, and her voice trailed off with a lazy laugh. “Now that we’re on the Shadow Isles, far from the emperor’s reach, I must make sure my bed is built to my liking.”

"Unfortunately, for the next period of time, I'm afraid I'll have to stay in the dilapidated vault, keeping company with dust and loneliness." Thinking about his situation for the next period of time, Ahri couldn't help but feel melancholy.

"How could you be lonely? We're on the same island. Come visit whenever you're bored. You're always welcome to come and visit."

Elise picked up a crystal bottle containing a clear liquid, uncorked it, and took a deep sniff. A mysterious smile appeared on her face: "My God, do you know how to use this?"

"What is this?" Ahri curiously leaned closer and sniffed hard. A rich fragrance entered her nostrils, making her feel short of breath and her head begin to feel dizzy.

"It's an essential oil that I personally blended."

"It's clearly an aphrodisiac potion," Ahri said, rubbing her forehead.

A flicker of interest flashed in Wild Hunt's eyes as he held out his hand. "I know how to use it. Give it to me."

Elise paused slightly, looking somewhat surprised, but her smile grew even brighter. "Then I'll have to trouble you."

She handed the essential oil to Wild Hunt, then gracefully walked to the bedside, lifted the black gauze curtain, and lay down on the luxurious bed, quietly waiting for Wild Hunt's favor.

She appeared elegant and composed, but the violent heaving of her chest after lying down betrayed her anticipation and nervousness.

“You two go inside and wait,” Wild Hunt said, turning to Ahri and Ysser. He didn’t go to bed immediately, but instead went to the table and gently heated the crystal bottle with the flame of a scented candle.

Heating essential oils to near body temperature will reduce skin irritation and make the experience more comfortable when applied.

"I never imagined you knew so much. You must have done this kind of thing quite a lot before, right?" Elise, who saw this scene through the bed curtains, was quite surprised. This was a detail that even she hadn't expected.

“No, you are the first people to have this honor.” Wild Hunt climbed onto the bed with the crystal bottle in his hand. The gauze curtains quietly closed behind him, blocking out the outside light and creating an ambiguous and private space.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze slowly sweeping over the several jade-like bodies lying in front of him.

Chapter 332 Essential Oil Massage

Elise lay in the middle of the bed, her beautiful body wrapped in a red and black silk dress. The dress's sheen complemented the smoothness of her skin, and the red stripes on her spider abdomen became her long, blood-red hair combed behind her head.

Her eyes, like a pair of deep rubies, stared intently at Wild Hunt. Her long, slender legs were already raised, stretching straight towards him, her toes lightly touching the ground, as if inviting him to explore the mysteries of the human body.

Wild Hunt pretended to hesitate and then looked at the other two.

Ahri sat curled up on the side, hugging her legs and resting her chin on her knees, her fox ears standing up high, her amber eyes unblinking.

He stared intently at the Wild Hunt, very curious about what he would do next.

She was completely unaware that she had just exposed herself, or rather, she didn't care at all. From the hunter's perspective, everything was on full display, and the pure white fabric, soaked with fluid, remained completely wet.

As for Ysser, the Wild Hunt told her to obediently lie down on the bed, and she actually did, hugging her pillow and staring blankly, so obedient that it was heartbreaking.

"I was here first!" Seeing the Wild Hunt hesitate, Elise gently placed her toes on the Wild Hunt's chest and let out a coquettish cry.

"Alright, alright, then you can start." Wild Hunt rubbed Yu's feet a few times, then poured the essential oil from the crystal bottle high into the air.

The liquid transformed into a warm, flowing stream, meandering across her delicate skin and slowly cascading down her long, slender thighs towards her crotch.

A rich, aphrodisiac fragrance wafted over, and the hunter thoroughly rubbed the essential oil into his hands, coating every inch of his feet, including between his toes, with a glossy, smooth sheen, adding to his usual alluring wetness.

Elise bit her nails lightly, watching with great interest as Wild Hunt placed her legs on his shoulders and gently pressed down from her toes towards her thighs.

This kind of experience is rare; it's like sculpting her body as if it were a work of art, leaving the marks of love and desire on every inch of her skin with your fingertips.

The essential oils I extracted myself were so effective; they started to be absorbed by my skin and entered my bloodstream in less than half a minute.

She began to feel a warm sensation in her blood vessels, while the excess essential oil on her skin absorbed the heat, bringing a cool feeling.

As the temperature fluctuated, Elise's sexual desire was gradually aroused, and the pleasure of prey being hunted flickered in her ruby-like eyes.

Wild Hunt quickly finished giving Elise's legs an oil massage, but then, thinking about the two other ladies waiting for him to pamper them, he had to speed things up and focus on her torso.

As she eagerly awaited his arrival, the Wild Hunt drew ever closer. His oil-smoked calves brushed against his cheek, leaving a glistening sheen that made him even more alluring to the Spider Queen.

After massaging the groin area, I paused briefly, added a few drops of essential oil to my palms, and then directly probed between the black laces, rubbing them thoroughly with two fingers.

"Mmm~" The pressure from the fingertips made Iris let out a comfortable groan, and then she closed her eyes to enjoy it.

Wild Hunt diligently massaged her pubic bone and two mounds of flesh. Just when Elise thought he was going to be serious, his wet, sticky fingers easily and suddenly entered her, making her so happy that she forgot to breathe.

"Is this aphrodisiac really...that good?"

Ahri, standing to the side, was completely mesmerized. The skin, coated with essential oil, had an alluring, dewy sheen. Coupled with the Wild Hunt's breathtaking finger techniques and Elise's passionate, immersive performance, Ahri was incredibly envious.

Saliva was constantly secreted in my mouth, and I had to swallow it every minute. My lower mouth faced the same problem. Even when I squeezed my thighs tightly together, it still couldn't stop getting wet. Since I couldn't swallow, I could only let it soak through my underwear again.

Elise couldn't answer Ahri's question because the essential oil introduced through her fingers was immediately absorbed by her mucous membranes, causing her insides to become abnormally sensitive, feeling warm as if a layer of melted butter had been spread on them.

"If you're curious, why don't you try it yourself and see? Help me get the bottle."

Wild Hunt used his fingers, which had just explored the spider's nest, to wipe Ahri's nose. Ahri didn't mind, and while inhaling the mixed mucus with a dazed look, she reached out to hold the essential oil bottle for Wild Hunt.

If her tongue weren't too short, she might have curiously licked it.

Wild Hunt reached down to Elise's lower back and yanked hard, loosening all the ties on her dress. The tight fabric immediately loosened, and as the buttons at the back were undone one by one, a beautiful body was gradually revealed from beneath the covering.

Her slender waist was flawless, and the black corset outlined openwork lace. Her two large breasts, which seemed about to burst out, rose high under the corset, forming a magnificent barrier.

Wild Hunt, of course, didn't miss the opportunity. He bent down and unhooked her bra, instantly revealing a pair of full, soft breasts that filled his entire field of vision. The skin was thin, the flesh large, and the veins were clearly visible, with two proud nipples standing erect. He leaned closer and whispered in Elise's ear, "Should I apply it to your back too?"

"Let's forget it, my back isn't pretty. I'd be more than satisfied if you'd just kiss me once." Elise raised her chin, displaying her swan-like neck, yearning for a passionate kiss from the hunter.

The greedy and narcissistic Spider Queen only reveals her humble side in front of her beloved. Elise doesn't find her back appendages particularly attractive, so she doesn't easily show her back to anyone. The Wild Hunt, remembering that he hasn't truly kissed Elise yet, readily grants this wish, pinning her down and giving her a deep, passionate kiss.

The squelching sounds came from their mouths, and the entanglement of their lips and tongues made Elise feel extremely hot. She wrapped her arms around Wild Hunt's head and swallowed frantically. Unfortunately, there were two more people waiting for him, and he couldn't waste too much time on this.

He stood up, a glistening thread appearing at the corner of his mouth. Elise opened her mouth and ate it all.

“Elise, your saliva tastes sweet, like molasses,” the Wild Hunt said seriously.

"What? You don't think my mouth is full of poison, do you?"

"No, but it is indeed more concentrated than others."

Elise smiled charmingly, happier than if she had been praised for her stunning beauty. "Even if it's full of venom, I'd still be willing to pull out my fangs for you."

It's worth noting that some female spiders will eat the male spider after mating in order to replenish their nutrition.

“I know of your loyalty.” Wild Hunt said, narrowing his eyes, then turned to look at Ahri, who was staring blankly. “Ahri, didn’t you want to experience it? Now pour the essential oil in your hand onto Elise.”

"Hmm." Ahri snapped out of her daze, quickly swallowing the drool that almost spilled from the corner of her mouth, and poured the rose essential oil from the bottle onto Elise's upper body. The trickle flowed down, and Ahri poured it in circles onto her towering breasts, where it flowed into a river between her breasts and cleavage.

The essential oil had cooled down by now, and when poured onto her skin, it felt cool and refreshing, causing Elise, who was burning up all over, to shiver. Wild Hunt then placed his hand over her skin and began to rub it with just the right amount of pressure. Soon, her skin became smooth and slippery, as if coated with a layer of transparent sugar.

Watching her best friend's ample bosom transform into various erotic shapes under the Wild Hunt's kneading, Ahri, as if possessed, reached out and covered Elise's full breasts, kneading them as well.

Perhaps because it was the first time Ahri had touched another woman's breasts like this, she had the illusion that they were much softer than her own, and for a moment she even felt that touching breasts was such a wonderful thing, making her feel happy.

With the application of essential oils, the texture became even more slippery, making it difficult for Ahri to grasp the soft flesh, which kept slipping through her fingers.

So she focused her attention on that luscious bud, watching Elise's completely absorbed and infatuated state, imagining herself in that position, gently twisting and turning it.

Elise could clearly feel the difference in their techniques. The tingling sensation on each side was unbearable for her, while the essential oil that Wild Hunt had previously applied inside her was still slightly stimulating her mucous membranes, making them extremely sensitive.

This made her crave the filling of passion even more. Under the irrepressible urge, Elise's small hand trembled slightly and slowly slid down her lower abdomen, exploring the source of that masculine energy, leading the raging dragon into the dark and damp spider nest.

The fusion of their spirits transformed into a tingling current that spread from the point of contact throughout her body, causing Elise to part her lips and let out a series of dreamlike, exquisitely ecstatic moans.