Void Beetle Evolution Guide

The reason is simple: she is not the host of the skin armor; at most, she is just an item in the insect hive space and has no right to touch anything that the Wild Hunt has stored inside.

"Damn it, they're so wary of me!"

The mischievous Evelyn, naked again, came to the edge of the spherical space and looked out through the holes at the endless void filled with liquid energy.

She hesitated. The best way to explore was to pick up something inconspicuous in the insect hive and throw it out, but she couldn't pick anything up right now.

So she used her demonic power to create a spike and shot it out of the hole.

The result was terrifying. In the instant before her eyes could even see clearly, the spikes had already vanished, swallowing even the sound of disintegration and shattering, disappearing silently before her eyes.

Evelyn retreated repeatedly, still shaken, afraid of accidentally crossing the line.

Finally, she focused her gaze on the spiraling fibrous channels. But as soon as she approached, they emitted rings of light, blocking Evelyn's path.

Evelyn finally calmed down, convinced that she was trapped in an inescapable cage and that any struggle would be futile.

Looking at the things around her that she could see but couldn't touch, Evelyn sighed sadly, "I can't do anything. It would be better to tie me up with ropes. At least that would be more interesting."

Although she feeds on pain, she cannot swallow her own pain, so self-harm is ineffective.

……

“Syndra…Syndra…”

Syndra had been lying in bed for a long time, and just when she was finally starting to feel sleepy, she heard Wild Hunt's voice in her ear.

"What?" She was annoyed by being woken up and responded impatiently.

"Do me a favor."

"Didn't I tell you not to ask me for help anymore?"

Remembering what Wild Hunt had said, Syndra angrily refused on the spot. She thought that was the end of it, but Wild Hunt offered her a strange but intriguing condition.

"If you help me with this, I'll beat you up."

"Really?"

"real."

"Alright, what do you want me to do for you? Don't worry, I'll definitely beat you to a pulp." Just thinking about beating up the Wild Hunt like a punching bag made Syndra feel inexplicably relieved. All the humiliation she had suffered along the way could finally be returned to her.

"Watch your mouth, you've already said what's on your mind." Wild Hunt complained, but didn't mind, and continued, "You just need to cooperate with me and make Kaisa feel jealous and in pain."

"Torture her? Isn't she your favorite familiar?" Syndra asked, somewhat surprised and sarcastic.

"Yes, if I could, I wouldn't want to hurt her. But... this is the only way for now."

Before Syndra could even prepare herself, the Wild Hunt immediately extended its tentacles and wrapped them around her slender limbs and waist, forcefully tightening its armor and "loving" every corner of her body.

Chapter 492 Wife's Current Offense

"What are you doing?!"

"Don't talk, just cooperate with me."

The sudden attack made Syndra realize she had been tricked. She cried out, but Wild Hunt immediately gagged her.

She was stunned. To be violated and still have to cooperate? That meant... In that instant, she realized that the help Wild Hunt was talking about wasn't as simple as she thought, and she immediately felt regret.

"I regret it, let me go!" She twisted her body and struggled desperately.

"Once you agree, you can't go back on your word. This is very important to me." Wild Hunt pressed her down even harder, as if he wanted to put the lid on the pot and completely seduce her.

"Are you crazy? Kai'Sa is right here!!" Syndra was more flustered than ever before, constantly glancing at Kai'Sa sleeping on the other side of the bed out of the corner of her eye, afraid that she would suddenly turn her head.

"Never mind that, just make sure she sees it!"

The Wild Hunt wants Kai'Sa to see firsthand that someone else is taking everything she once had. Only by making her deeply aware of what she is losing can she possibly develop the vengeful desire to take everything back.

Regardless of whether Kai'Sa would understand this approach, she has already completely offended Syndra. Is her virginity something cheap? Is it acceptable to humiliate another woman like this?

You're a complete scumbag!

Syndra spoke in a calm tone tinged with anger, without clenching her teeth or becoming hysterical. She knew in her heart that if the Wild Hunt really wanted to do it, there was nothing she could do to stop it, and she could only silently remember this humiliation.

Wild Hunt, fearing that Syndra might hold a grudge, explained, "If you cooperate with me in this act, I'll just dart around without going in. You can do whatever you want to me afterward."

After he said that, Syndra bit her lip and remained silent, it was unclear whether she had tacitly agreed.

Wild Hunt started by doing warm-up exercises, similar to what he had done to Syndra before, so she didn't resist much, and her stiff body quickly relaxed.

Just as Syndra began to feel a burning sensation in her body, the Wild Hunt's next move pushed her to the limit. Her armor silently peeled away, coalescing into a mass of gray, gelatinous substance.

In the blink of an eye, she was completely naked, and the lump of gel stretched and deformed, first growing the outline of a head and limbs, then gradually perfecting the details, and finally turning into a living man! And he was lying on top of her!

"Shh! Don't shout, it's me! If you want to beat me up, wait until it's all over, just cooperate with me for now."

Wild Hunt covered Syndra's mouth before she could erupt. The witch stared at him with wide eyes, her face filled with disbelief. It was unclear what kind of intense mental earthquake she had experienced, but her chest heaved violently as she suppressed the urge to scream, barely managing to send Wild Hunt flying.

"Is it hard for you to accept me looking like this?"

“You never told me you could turn into a human,” Syndra replied in a low voice, scrutinizing him.

Wild Hunt believed that his humanoid form had evolved through multiple iterations and was now flawless, and indeed it was. Syndra had previously thought that Wild Hunt's true form was a monster covered in tentacles and eyes, so the sudden appearance of a handsome man was a pleasant surprise that far exceeded her expectations.

She simply couldn't accept this cognitive shock, let alone being ridden on top of someone, which was a provocation to her, who was used to being strong. She was already showing great restraint by not slapping Wild Hunt away.

"Let's start with a kiss." Wild Hunt glanced at Kai'Sa, who had her back to the two of them, and without saying a word, he lifted Syndra's head and pressed his lips against hers while she was still wondering what a kiss was.

"Hmm!" Syndra's eyes widened. Wild Hunt was as domineering as ever, but this time he was obviously much gentler. He even gave her a heads-up beforehand and gently stroked her cheek with his fingers.

This was territory she had never explored before, and the pressure of the four lips against her skin felt incredibly comfortable. It was an equal and harmonious exchange, more akin to a fusion of souls, unlike other physical touches that would make her feel embarrassed.

Syndra deliberately increased the contact area between her lips, as if the window for spiritual communication would also expand. She untied the crown that was formed by magical energy, and her white hair flowed down like a white veil, breathtakingly beautiful.

Wild Hunt gently parted her pearly teeth, and his nimble tongue tip pressed against Syndra's palate and the frenulum under her tongue, two sensitive areas, and a sweet, refreshing spring immediately welled up.

Syndra felt a surge of heat throughout her body and unconsciously began to writhe. She adjusted the angle of her kisses, the sounds of her tongue swirling and turning occasionally escaping her lips and teeth in time with each breath, drawing him deeper into her body time and time again.

She became increasingly proactive, reaching over Wild Hunt's shoulders and hanging behind his neck, pressing her body tightly against his chest. Her breasts were pressed into fleshy patties and overflowed from both sides. She completely forgot that she was naked, and didn't even care that her lower body was being pressed against by a hot, hard object.

When Syndra finally came to her senses from the suffocation, she was shocked to realize that the long kiss had lasted for more than ten minutes. She immediately pushed Wild Hunt's face away with shame and indignation, as if she had not been in control of this body just now.

"What drug did you give me?!"

"Drugning? I only started it; the rest was all your initiative."

"..." Syndra visibly warmed up.

She felt she had gone mad; why had she agreed to something like Wild Hunt's request? Even though he had deceived her first, she could have easily refused to cooperate afterwards… Could it be that the demon had influenced her?

Syndra convinced herself that she had inhaled a lot of pink mist during the battle, and her arm had been grabbed by a demon, and perhaps injected with some unknown aphrodisiac.

Evelynn does possess enchantment magic and injected Syndra with an aphrodisiac, but the Void Armor is no mere decoration; those effects have all been neutralized.

These actions may seem abnormal, but in reality, they are the result of Syndra's repression. The many times she had restrained herself before had already accumulated unimaginable desires within her.

In a daze, Wild Hunt had already placed his hand on her chest, his five fingers sinking into the snow-white sea of ​​flesh and kneading it with abandon.

Syndra immediately let out a suppressed groan. Strangely enough, this pair of Jade Peak Wild Hunt had frequented her before, but now that it was a real person, it felt completely different.

She bit her lower lip tightly, as if she wanted to draw blood from her delicate lips. Without her skin armor obstructing her view, she could clearly see the deformity of the large white rabbit.

As the dough transformed into various shapes under the Wild Hunt's control, a speck of pink cinnabar floated and sank in the churning sea of ​​flesh. Syndra felt inexplicably aroused and couldn't bear to look. She covered her eyes with the back of her hand but couldn't help but peek.

"Although you're tough on the outside, your breasts are the softest I've ever touched," Wild Hunt commented matter-of-factly.

“Disgusting. Bastard.” Syndra spat, then couldn’t help but ask, “Just how many women have you touched?”

"I won't tell you, because you'll get upset if I do."

“What’s wrong with me? It has nothing to do with me…” Syndra retorted stubbornly.

"If it's okay, then why did you ask?" Mei, do you miss me, Lin Yongkong, or Lin Zaizai...?

"You—" Syndra was very angry, but she didn't know why she was angry. She turned her head away and refused to look at Wild Hunt's annoying face.

Just then, she met a pair of astonished eyes.

Kasha was woken up at some point, staring wide-eyed at the two of them, her purple pupils wide with disbelief.

"What...what are you doing?!"

Chapter 493 Burning with Jealousy

Kasha was woken up.

In her hazy state, she heard a soft moan coming from behind her.

At first, she thought Syndra was having a nightmare and wanted to comfort her. However, she heard the breathing sounds during the kiss very clearly.

In an instant, she trembled all over, her hair standing on end. An incomprehensible grief and fear enveloped her.

Why do this kind of thing?

Kai'Sa could guess with her toes who Syndra was being intimate with. But she just couldn't believe that the Wild Hunt would be so inconsiderate of her feelings as to do such a thing right under her nose.

She dared not turn her head, fearing that if she did, she would catch them in bed together, making things incredibly awkward and impossible for everyone to handle. But if she didn't stop them, they would only escalate their behavior next time, and how would she face that?

The integration of the skin armor with the host inevitably involves intimate physical contact, and Kaisa is well aware of this, which is why she turns a blind eye to the Wild Hunt.

Avoiding each other's bottom lines and not embarrassing each other is the unspoken rule that has allowed them to coexist peacefully until now.

But now, why is the Wild Hunt crossing her bottom line and deliberately breaking this peace?

It all felt like an unreal dream; Kai'Sa never imagined that the Wild Hunt would one day bring such things into the open.

However, this is only the smallest problem. The key issue is the signal that Syndra is sending, which makes her extremely uneasy.

Her domineering presence made Kasha feel deeply threatened... While the other familiars revolved around the Wild Hunt, she stood firmly between herself and the Wild Hunt, severing all connections.

It's as if they want to completely wipe out the original owner of this body and then take her place.

The inner turmoil caused Kasha immense pain. She tightly closed her eyes, trying to pretend she had never woken up. But when she heard the two flirting, the rising jealousy completely overturned the balance between reason and emotion.

She turned around, her eyes red and swollen, and demanded angrily of the two naked men, "What...are you doing?!"

After being caught in adultery, the first thing that flashed through Syndra's mind was the guilt of committing a transgression.

But upon seeing Kasha's astonished eyes, she felt a strange sense of satisfaction, excitement, and even ecstasy.

The role Wild Hunt assigned her was a perfect fit, and with his backing, she had nothing to fear.

Whether she was immersed in the role or had her inner evil side awakened, Syndra portrayed the villainous female supporting character to the fullest.

Not only was she not ashamed, but she also arrogantly provoked, "What are you doing? Can't you see for yourself? Of course, we're exchanging feelings."

The intonation of the voice was so powerful that it made people grit their teeth just by listening to it.

Seeing Kai'Sa's incredulous expression, Syndra sighed meaningfully, "Wild Hunt, he's actually quite empty inside... Sigh, I wonder who's to blame."

Syndra cradled Wild Hunt's head in her hands, lowered her eyelids, and tenderly stroked his cheek, feigning a look of deep concern. She was so wicked that Wild Hunt felt embarrassed.

Watching Wild Hunt nestled in Syndra's arms like a doll, completely at her mercy, never even giving her a proper look and never making eye contact with her, Kai'Sa felt a tightness in her chest.

So it was my rejection that pushed Wild Hunt to Syndra's side? I broke his heart; she thought Wild Hunt wouldn't be so fragile.

But why can Syndra so easily accuse her? Who does she think she is? What gives her the right to decide these things?

What was the Wild Hunt thinking? Why did he allow Syndra to boss her around? Did he intend to abandon her and let Syndra take her place?

Thinking about all this, Kasha felt a sudden rush of heartbeat and even her breathing became painful.

She wanted to hear Wild Hunt tell her the truth himself. Suppressing her grievances, Kai'Sa stepped past Syndra and questioned, "Wild Hunt, tell me you didn't do it on purpose. She forced you to do it... You can't do something like this in front of me, can you?"

Completely wrong. Wild Hunt sighed inwardly.

If you just think about it for a moment, Syndra and she only met for the first time, so where did this deep-seated hatred come from? (The rest of the text appears to be nonsensical and unrelated to the initial statement.)

Syndra and Wild Hunt have only known each other for a short time, yet she knows there's not a single truth in this... That's a bit too absolute, but at least 90% of it is false.

However, jealousy clouded Kai'Sa's judgment; she only wanted to see the outcome she desired, rather than observe the things she had always believed in.

Wild Hunt was able to immediately detect that the World Rune was influencing her, but she couldn't tell that the two of them were acting.

Perhaps Syndra's acting was too good, or perhaps the runes were influencing this perception. Kai'Sa fell for it, and the Wild Hunt's plan was progressing smoothly.

Wild Hunt did not give Kai'Sa a direct answer, as it might completely destroy her fighting spirit if he did.

Syndra, in a very cooperative manner, didn't give him a chance to speak, forcefully pressing his head into the deep cleavage of her chest, causing him to choke back immediately.

"Why not? We're having an internal discussion, why should we care about the opinion of an outsider like you?"

"You said I'm an outsider..." Kasha felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Her eyes widened in shock, and her pupils trembled uncontrollably.

"What else? You don't even have skin armor, so what are you if not an outsider? What right do you have to point fingers at me?"