Void Beetle Evolution Guide

"Kasha, let me rub your back."

"No, I can wash it myself."

The bathroom was a bit crowded with three women. Although Ahri knew that Kaisa didn't like others touching her, she still asked to help her scrub her back.

This way, Kassa will walk away out of embarrassment and give up her spot to shower under the waterfall. It's really thoughtful.

But Sarah didn't have this concern. She stood directly under the waterfall and showered, wanting to finish as quickly as possible and do more things while the Wild Hunt was still in Bilgewater.

The cold water poured down on her head, soaking her long scarlet hair.

Sarah cut off the burnt part at the end and watched it being washed away by the water, saying goodbye to her past self who was obsessed with revenge.

Then Sarah noticed that her fingers had become tender and smooth, and the dead skin calluses caused by holding the gun for a long time seemed to have been cleared away by the skin armor when she was possessed.

This discovery did not excite her, as her lower body was still a fish tail not long ago. Having seen a lot, this change no longer aroused any excitement in her heart.

There is also a saying: A man without hair on his face cannot do things well.

Although everyone loves beauty, she still hopes that her image can be more reliable so that her subordinates can be convinced.

I'd better wear gloves when I go out in the future. Considering that I will appear in people's sight more frequently in the future, I have to change my original outfit. I can't be too casual and show the demeanor of the Queen of the Sea.

Sarah thought about these things while washing herself according to her habit.

She was used to washing her body from head to toe. After washing her hair, she would wash her face, shoulders, neck, chest... When her hands moved to her smooth belly, she suddenly remembered that place had been ruined and she had not had time to wash it properly.

So she turned her back slightly, facing the other two people, and quietly put her hand between her legs.

Ahri was washing her tail with her eyes narrowed and humming a tune, while Kaisa was squatting on the ground, cleaning the gaps between her toes meticulously, neither of them noticing her little movements.

After making sure that no one noticed, she slowly inserted her fingers into the warm cave. As soon as she touched it, she felt a strange sensation.

The fingers soaked in cold water felt icy cold, and surrounded by warm flesh walls, which brought strong stimulation. But after being forcibly developed by the Wild Hunt, this little stimulation was nothing to Sarah.

Her fingers parted the vagina and continued to penetrate deeper, and a sticky and astringent feeling came over her. The tight flesh walls seemed to be hindering her entry.

Sarah frowned. She couldn't even fit a finger in, but the Wild Hunter roughly forced that huge thing in, showing no mercy at all.

As her fingers continued to go deeper, Sarah soon noticed the difference, and discomfort was her most intuitive feeling.

Compared to that, the fingers are still too slender to stretch out the surrounding flesh walls and rub the layers of folds at the same time.

Because they are my own fingers, my body will react in advance when I make each movement. There is no unknown pleasure of foreign invasion that only others can bring, and almost most of the fun is lost.

Moreover, there seemed to be a lack of a certain atmosphere, but she couldn't tell what it was.

But even so, Sarah kept pulling her fingers out repeatedly in the name of cleaning.

A slight numbing sensation came from her lower body, which gradually attracted Sarah, who was already addicted to it. She kept repeating the mechanical movements, trying to regain that feeling, without realizing that danger was approaching.

"Tsk, I didn't think you were the type of sultry person who would masturbate secretly."

The Wild Hunt's voice suddenly rang in her ears, and as soon as she opened her mouth it carried a suffocating tone of contempt, causing Sarah to pause and get goose bumps all over her body.Mei I don't have this space, Lin has this...

In the blink of an eye, the skin armor had already extended from the mark on her palm, spreading along her skin and wrapping around the fingers that had reached into the cave.

No way... at this time? There are other people around! If I get caught, I won't be able to defend myself!

Sarah was visibly panicked, her muscles tensed, and she quickly pulled her fingers out and started blocking them instead.

But unexpectedly, the finger sheath did not come out with the vagina. It seemed to be stuck inside. After she pulled out her fingers, it expanded and hardened, gradually stretching the flesh wall.

"How long has it been? You want it again?" The Wild Hunter's ambiguous words lingered in Sarah's ears, as if a tongue was licking Sarah's ears. The itchy touch made her shrink her neck.

"I just... just wanted to clean myself up, nothing else."

Sarah explained anxiously that she swore she really didn't want to masturbate... maybe a little, but she would never do such a thing while taking a bath with others. The physiological reaction just now was not something she could control.

"Really? Then let me help you."

The Wild Hunter's tentacles stirred inside Sarah's body, and the latter immediately let out an uncontrollable moan.

She quickly moved her hand that was covering her lower mouth to cover her upper mouth. Fortunately, the sound of the waterfall covered it, and the embarrassing sound was not noticed by the other two people.

"don't want......"

Sarah struggled with this for a while, but ultimately did not say no, and reluctantly accepted the Wild Hunt's invasion again.

She knew that resistance would only result in more brutal treatment, and a beating was inevitable no matter what.

Since you can't resist, you might as well accept the reality and enjoy the physical pleasure.

She would need the Wild Hunt's assistance in the next few days to ascend the throne of Empress, and it would be unwise to refuse him during this time.

Since my virginity has been taken away by him, there is no reason for me to hold on to it.

At first, Sarah thought of many excuses to convince herself, but when the hard object started moving slowly, her brain, invaded by the pleasure, immediately threw away those complicated thoughts.

Her body seemed to be craving for irrigation, and she instinctively stuck her butt out, as if urging the Wild Hunt to speed up.

As soon as the Wild Hunter inserted the tip of its tentacle in, the layers of folds began to wriggle, pulling the tentacle in little by little.

Although the tightness and obstruction were very strong, he reached the deepest part without much effort. The little brother was completely swallowed up, but the hole that exuded a faint fragrance was still shrinking.

"Huh? And you said you have no ideas?"

The Wild Hunter really wanted to slap Sarah's round buttocks, but there were other people in the bathroom, so he had to give up.

Taking a bath is more difficult than usual because it requires removing the skin armor, so the Wild Hunter was just observing until just now.

Then he found that Sarah was a little dishonest, and on a whim, he decided to play a trick on her.

However, putting a tentacle into his body was the limit of what he could do, otherwise he would be discovered by Kaisa and Ahri.

"I..."

Sarah was speechless; her body's reaction would not lie.

Maybe she didn't have that idea at first, but after being suddenly attacked by the Wild Hunt, the situation quickly developed into a situation that she could not control.

The Wild Hunter's touch was like poison to her. Just the thought of that shameful shape entering her body made her feel numb all over.

I even felt that it was getting slightly moist there.

"Tell me honestly, are you thinking about something comforting?"

Sarah exhaled a warm, heavy breath in response, but was met with a cooling and stillness inside, and an unbearable loneliness.

Realizing that her response wasn't enthusiastic enough, she immediately changed her words and whispered in a charming voice that only she could hear.

"Master, I really want you to help me satisfy my desire now~"

"Hmph, then I'll make you comfortable." The Wild Hunter moved again and completely immersed his tentacles in it.

"If we do it here, what if they find out?"

"Then you better be careful not to be discovered."

The Wild Hunt sped up regardless. Sarah's breathing became disordered and her eyes were evasive, not knowing where to look.

There were several people in the bathroom, naked and facing each other calmly. Everyone else was concentrating on washing their bodies, and had no idea that there was a foreign object that was constantly wriggling inside her body, and that her extremely suppressed gasps would be heard if they were a little louder... Just thinking about it made Sarah's skin ripple with tremors.

What she lacked was the feeling that she might be discovered at any time, which was the unique excitement that only the Wild Hunt could bring her.

She is about to become the Queen of Bilgewater, but secretly she is someone's plaything. The contrast is so huge that it makes people feel hot just thinking about it.

The power of habit is powerful.

After suffering such rough and humiliating treatment for the first time, Sarah had unknowingly become accustomed to the feeling of being forced and put herself in the position of a plaything.

In other words, she has taken on the form of the Wild Hunt.

Sarah put aside her big scarlet waves, and sniffed the finger she had put into her body not long ago with great fascination. Finally, she put it into her mouth and licked it with her pink tongue, treating it as a substitute for the Wild Hunt.

She was no longer even acting, completely absorbed in the gradually increasing pleasure, her nympho behavior clearly exposed.

Chapter 168: Depravity or Interest

"Sarah, is the water too cold? Why are you shivering?"

Ahri's voice instantly pulled Sarah, who was sinking in the sea of desire, to the shore. She seemed to spit out the last mouthful of water in her lungs, and shuddered violently after being touched by Ali.

Sarah turned her head with some difficulty and met Ahri's captivating amber eyes. She looked away guiltily, only to find that Kai'Sa was also looking at her with a pair of bright eyes.I don't have a poem about plum blossoms, Lin Kong has no poem about plum blossoms, Lin You has a poem about plum blossoms

"It's a bit cold, but it's okay..." Sarah lowered her eyes slightly, and walked along the steps given by Ahri, pretending to rub her arms to keep warm.

"Then you better wash quickly, or you'll catch a cold."

"With the skin armor, how could I catch a cold? Ahri, you're overthinking it."

Ahri expressed her concern, but Kaisa's words made Sarah's heart skip a beat.

Did Kassadin know that the Wild Hunt was now restlessly cultivating in her body?

"Well...I'll try to wash it quicker."

Regardless of whether Kassa noticed it or not, Sarah was already like a frightened bird at this moment. She just wanted to finish washing quickly and get out of the bathroom to escape from their sight.

She squatted down and wanted to clean her lower body, but how could the Wild Hunt miss such a good opportunity? He worked even harder to cultivate the hungry farmland.

"I heard you were a little cold, so I'll be responsible for warming you up."

The change in posture made the two of them more closely connected, allowing the hot and hard object to reach the deepest part at once.

The tingling electric sensation made Sarah, whose legs were weak, fall to the ground. She could only pretend that she was going to rub the soles of her feet to hide her embarrassment.

No matter how much she cursed in her heart, it couldn't change the Wild Hunt's actions. Without the risk of being exposed, his actions became even more radical.

"Sarah, you should find a mirror and take a good look at yourself now."

“Miss Fortune, who is known to outsiders as having a sharp tongue, is trying to suppress her voice at times like this. Is this what the Queen of Bilgewater is like?”

"Why don't you speak anymore? Are you afraid that if you open your mouth you'll moan and scream out?"

The Wild Hunter enjoyed Sarah's cave to the fullest. He invaded the tight passage with his tentacles while constantly teasing her with words, causing her to tighten intentionally or unintentionally in the intense shame, bringing her extreme feedback.

Sarah couldn't respond. She was trying hard to suppress the urge to moan, and she couldn't even utter the words to beg for mercy.

Under the dual assault of body and soul, the beautiful woman slowly lost all sense of everything else. Her body was wrapped in heat, and she no longer felt cold even when water splashed on her.

There seemed to be a sound of water in my ears, as if a large amount of water would gush out as long as the moving object was pulled out.

I originally wanted to clean it simply, but I didn't expect that a layer of sticky love fluid would be smeared on it. Needless to say, my lower body must have been a mess.

She couldn't be discovered now. She was already a lowly person in the clan. If she aroused the jealousy of others, she would never be able to hold her head up again.

Under the waves of attack, Sarah used her remaining sanity to think, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously formed a charming curve.

She found that she seemed to like this state... this state of excitement, shame and humiliation.

As long as the target is the Wild Hunt, she doesn't mind being treated like this, and will devote herself to it wholeheartedly.

She actually knew very well that her behavior was a kind of depravity. If she didn't even know this, then it wouldn't be called depravity.

And she was obsessed with it, and the conscience in her heart and the carnal desires were repeatedly pulled, and the bottom line was lowered little by little, giving her a sense of evil and depravity.

But in the final analysis, depravity is just someone else's definition.

As long as she and the Wild Hunt enjoyed it, it was at best a hobby that only the two of them could enjoy.

Enduring the gradually increasing pleasure, Sarah tightened her waist and tried not to make any unusual movements. The tension inside also made the Wild Hunter gasp like a beast, which echoed in Sarah's ears.

Large amounts of wet liquid oozed out from between the buttocks, staining the thighs all over, indicating that the critical point of climax was approaching.

Sarah just enjoys the thrill of wildly testing the edge of crossing the line, rather than the disgrace that comes with crossing the line.

In order not to be discovered, she stood up again and stood under the waterfall. She raised her head, opened her mouth and took a big sip of spring water, clenching her teeth to endure the cultivation of the wild hunt.

But as he sprinted at full speed, the muzzle of the gun broke through the mountains and reached the heart of the flower. Sarah's upper and lower mouths were constantly impacted, and water overflowed from them.

"Sarah, are you done yet?"

"Um..."

Why ask these when she is most vulnerable and helpless? Sarah responded to Ahri's concern with a suppressed tremor.

Under the gaze of the other two, her body became even more slippery and sensitive, and every impact caused her folds to tighten significantly and her plump body to tremble slightly.

She enjoyed it secretly in a place where no one could see her. The contrast between her two identities as empress and plaything, the taboo and private relationship between master and servant, and the wonderful pleasure that only a wild hunter could enjoy, all muddled her mind and broke through the last threshold.

The Wild Hunt wanted to say something, but the dragon was captured by the suddenly tightening flesh walls.

Sarah's beautiful eyes were completely blank, and she couldn't stop shaking while holding onto the rock wall. The constantly shrinking and squeezing narrow passage suddenly intensified the stimulation felt by the dragon.