D-don’t!” Evie cried out, her mind finally clear after the last volley of orgasms she was forced to have. “That’s quite the look Evie… “Aaah-aagrh-blegh-aagrh-bleeghh!” Evie coughed up cum as she gasped for air. The ball was bright enough to illuminate everything in the cabin. “Shit!” Evie swore as she realized that the thief had placed a sealing spell on her in the last attack, unable to access her mana to summon more daggers or blink. “Problem?” Liu Yang teased. Don’t get any ideas!” Evie shouted, despite the images of the thief taking her right there and then flashing through her mind. Finding none, Evie walked into the house. Many assassins of the order found success in the dress. “Impressive…” Liu Yang said in an almost taunting manner, “But not good enough.”
“Don’t get cocky!” Evie said back, before summoning two daggers made of magical energy and throwing them at the thief.
