My Enemy Is My Mentor Chapter 77

After a long time in the darkness, there were mixed gasps coming from the cave, with a furry tail raised straight up. It was the first time he tasted such a feeling, and to his surprise, the human monster catcher was much stronger than he had imagined, and those hands actually came up to him without any hesitation.

It was the first time that he was touched so boldly by a human being. The hands holding his thighs were like a basin of water poured into a fire. The surging magic power was beating densely and hotly. He had never seen such a mysterious magic attribute, and he was retreating step by step under the invasion of this magic power.

"...slow down," he couldn't help but say, completely forgetting his arrogant appearance at the beginning. He grabbed the clothes of the demon catcher, his fingers trembling, trying to force him to slow down, "You can't, you can't do that---"

Suddenly, his pupils shrank again and he cried out.

The night was too dark, and he could not see the expression on the demon catcher's face, but he seemed to be completely controlled during this attack. The demon power in his palms gathered and dissipated several times. He was completely controlled by the curse, and only the sound of his breathing rang in his ears in the haze. He lay on the demon catcher's body with clenched fists, his legs trembling as they were spread apart, and his head was dizzy.