Capítulo 112: [Recovery process at 70%...]

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With both hands now rendered incapacitated, Alina grappled with the harsh reality of her compromised state, realizing the cruel disparity between her capabilities and the relentless speed of Hobe's onslaught.

Regardless of Alina's challenging situation, Hobe gripped both of her breasts and tore apart the small piece of fabric covering them.

Two firm breasts were now exposed, swaying gracefully.

Alina's defiant roar, a symphony of anger, reverberated through the air, "Hobe!"

The clash of wills hung thick as she felt an unseen force parting her legs, a dance of resistance against intrusion.

Simultaneously, the mutan Hobe's claws, sharp as the moonlit night, tore through the delicate fabric of her lower garment, leaving in their wake a tangible mark of the unfolding struggle leaving vulnerability between Alina's exposed thights.

As if heedless of Alina's furious outcry, Hobe thrust his hardened penis between Alina's leg.