Chapter 144 Showdown
"Most of the guys I have dealt with are not even able to imagine, but they were attacked in this New York apartment building." Magdalina felt that she was very wronged and interesting. She deliberately used the method of showing weakness to confuse her opponent. Now it is time for her to take revenge on this revenge.
The most enjoyable way to revenge is to treat others by their own way. Magdalina also thinks so. Her soft waist thrusts and jumped up from the ground. Her two snow-white thighs winded up along Kathlin's spine, wrapping around Kathlin's neck like two long snakes.
Before Kathlin could react, her neck was locked tightly by two slender and white high-heeled boots.
She instinctively pulled Magdalina's ankle with both hands, but Magdalina's fighting skills were also accumulated in the struggle of life and death. Her two jade feet were already hooked and tightly clasped together.
Kathlin secretly cried out in carelessness, looking at the powerful snow feet in front of her, as if she was mocking her, and couldn't help but feel angry, determined to give the other party a look.
Magdalina hung upside down behind Kathlin, slamming the other person's throat with the weight of her body. Kathlin was already breathing a little. Magdalina became slightly proud. It seemed that it would be hers for victory soon.
However, Kathlin would not sit back and wait for death. She took Magdalina with her body and leaned back hard!
"Ah!" Magdalina exclaimed, and the moment the center of gravity was instable, she felt a little weak. When the two women fell on Imir's bed at the same time, their beautiful feet in flesh-colored silk stockings were already hooked and clasped against each other tightly on her throat.
This is not said that Magdalina lost all her advantages, but she also gave Kathlin a little room for counterattack, and they returned to a relatively fair level.
Also, you use your feet to tie the opponent's neck. Since your body is lying flat, no one can gain advantage. You can only rely on the strength of your legs and feet to wrap the opponent tightly and suffocate the opponent. This will be a lasting contest, and the winner will be the one who can persevere until the end.
Kathlin lay on the bed, holding Magdalina's boots with both hands. Although she couldn't pull it open, it could at least relieve the pressure on her throat.
The same is true for Magdalina, lying on the bed, grabbing Xiao Yuyan's ankles with both hands.
The two women were in a stalemate, with the same movements and the same posture, but they were confronted with completely opposite forces. In order to better wrap each other, the legs of the two women spread wide open, and the two plump and perky buttocks were pressed together without any bias.
In order to tighten Kathlin's neck with her legs upwards, Magdalina used her beautiful buttocks as a fulcrum, and her hips were used to force her waist down to make her legs raised. Similarly, in order to tighten the girl's neck with her legs downwards, Kathlin also used her hips as a fulcrum, and her hips were used to force her waist downwards by using the power from her waist to make her legs downwards.
Two young and beautiful super female warriors both used their delicate and beautiful bodies as leverage and started a strife.
The two equally plump and seductive buttocks were squeezed and squeezed each other through thin clothes. The two women noticed each other's intentions at the same time, and the resentment between them had been completely detonated by this strange way of fighting.
"Come on! Let's use this method to decide the winner!" The room was silent, but the battle between the two beautiful women who were entangled in their body on the bed had gradually become hot in silence.
Magdalina took advantage of her pressure on the other party's buttocks, which made Kathlin's top top fail several times, while Kathlin easily resolved Magdalina's several downward pressure because she was under her bed.
After two pairs of plump and fleshy buttocks were tightly pressed together, you went up and down several times, the two women realized that it was impossible to decide the outcome, so they paused temporarily in a tacit understanding, and concentrated all their strength to tighten their feet and strangled their opponent's neck.
However, Kathlin's physical fitness is still within the scope of ordinary people, while Magdalina inherited the power of the Holy Spike nun that was passed down by the church.
Kathlin could not resist the fierce attacks of Magdalina again and again, and her hands could no longer stop the opponent's legs from tightening. The feet in snow-white boots had occupied Kathlin's eyes more and more clearly, and they had almost touched her charming face that was slightly red.
The snow-white linen perfectly outlines the opponent's arched figure curve. Kathlin couldn't believe that such a woman who looked so delicate and exquisite could bring such heavy pressure to herself.
Sweat gradually oozed out on Kathlin's forehead, and the suffocation made her a little dizzy, but the stunning jade feet of the woman in front of her did not relax at all.
Just as the battle between the two women was coming to an end, and the lack of physical strength caused by lack of oxygen made Kathlin gradually unable to get along. A cold voice penetrated in: "Stop, Magdalina!"
Magdalina immediately became alert, and her body twisted in an incredible way, quickly turned around and then stretched her palm to Kathlin's neck, causing her to fall asleep.
Kathlin only felt that the cold voice was extremely familiar. She wanted to look up, but there was a black look in front of her and she could only lie on the bed with her eyebrows weakly frowned.
"Don't worry, I just let your sister sleep for a while and didn't hurt her." A layer of frost gradually hung on Emire's face. He had either read magical scriptures in the Paladin's library or appeared on the streets of New York, attacking the poor criminals.
Imil found that these people with dark hearts also had greater fear of the unknown. Perhaps because they lingered in the underground world, they had seen more terrible things than ordinary people, so negative emotions were richer than ordinary people.
Especially in Hell Kitchen, it was almost become Imil's hunting ground during this period. Without the intervention of the New York police, the crime rate at Hell Kitchen at night also dropped significantly.
This is all due to Imil. It is conceivable how strong the negative emotions he has accumulated are now. If he is given a while to use the meditation method that Imil dug out of the Paladin library for concise, it would be better.
But now the speed of condensed negative emotions into Yin power is far from keeping up with Imir's hunting speed, which has caused the bleak wind on his body and is almost out of control. Even Magdalina, who has lived in the church since childhood, was caught by the bleak wind on Imir's body for a moment, and she couldn't help but explain.
In fact, to put it bluntly, there is nothing particularly mysterious about this negative emotion. People can often feel evil spirits in the veterans of the Hundred Wars who retreated from the battlefield, and amplify this evil spirit by a hundred or ten times, which is the first feeling that Imir gives people now.
Chapter completed!