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Chapter 389 Getting Furious
Chapter 389 Getting Furious
Black Canary had no idea that the kitten was Connors in disguise, so much so that she didn't even bother going to the dressing room and simply took off her bathrobe and put on her costume.
From Connors' cat's perspective, he couldn't even see the black canary's face, as it was obscured by the majestic mountains.
"Does it look good, Zuckerberg?"
No woman is immune to the allure of beauty, and despite her reluctance, the Black Canary, dressed in her costume, still swayed and twirled twice in front of Zatanna.
"It's beautiful. I'm even starting to worry that you'll steal the spotlight from me, the star of the show," Zatanna praised.
Unexpectedly, the black canary suddenly approached Zatanna and grabbed her magnificent breasts with both hands.
"How could that be? Our magician has a much better figure than me."
Zatanna blushed and broke free from the black canary, instantly activating her irony spell:
"Makeup complete!"
Zatanna and Black Canary quickly finished their makeup under the influence of irony magic, their fiery red lips looking extremely alluring.
"We're all wearing makeup right now, and we have to keep it up," Zatanna said.
This way, the black canary wouldn't be able to touch her.
"Connors's not here, what's there to be afraid of?" Black Canary chuckled. "Even if he were here, so what? The three of us can just go together."
"Great!" Connors exclaimed from the side.
Hearing the noise, the black canary quickly bent down and picked up Connors again, cradling him against her chest.
"Shall we set off then? Just so you know, I don't want to drive."
The car Connors borrowed from Batman was parked in front of Zatanna's apartment, but Connors was nowhere to be seen. Black Canary was hinting to Zatanna to hurry up and get Connors to appear in front of them.
Besides having such a capable driver, Black Canary also plans to have more contact with Connors.
"I'll drive," Zatanna said. "I'm used to traveling by teleportation, and I rarely have the chance to drive."
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Black Canary let the cat perch on her chest as she and Zatanna walked toward the car. Seeing the cat staring intently at the snow-white cleavage, she couldn't resist flicking its testicles.
"Perverted cat!"
"Meow." Connors twisted his body in protest, then buried his head in the valley and stopped moving.
Black Canary ignored him and sat in the passenger seat, starting a conversation with Zatanna about topics between women.
The drive from Gotham to Las Vegas takes more than forty hours, and the two girls didn't plan to reach their destination in one go, but instead proceeded slowly.
If you come across a scenic spot, stop and rest, or simply stay in a local hotel.
Seemingly out of love for cats, Black Canary cuddles Connors almost 24 hours a day, even taking baths with Connors in the bathtub.
As a human, Connors certainly knows how to swim, but he really doesn't know how to use a cat's body to splash around in the water, so much so that during this time his biggest fear was Black Canary carrying him into the bathtub.
Despite the beautiful snow-white scenery, Connors, who has turned into a cat and can't swim, spends half his time splashing around aimlessly in the water.
At night, Zatanna and the Black Canary also shared a bed, with Connors, who had transformed into a cat, lying in the middle.
Having been separated from Zatanna for a long time, not only was Connors restless, but Zatanna herself had also given him subtle hints through her eyes on several occasions.
So on their last night before Las Vegas, Zatanna and Connors each left their own clones/mirrors in the house, while their original selves entered the Mystery House.
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The next morning, Connors, the cat version of himself, woke up with the black canary's thighs clamped between his legs.
He's been sleeping like this for the past few days: either the black canary holds him in her arms, or she holds him between her thighs.
Fortunately, although she was a white woman, Black Canary did not have any unpleasant odor; instead, she had a faint, pleasant fragrance. Connors was too lazy to resist and let Black Canary do whatever she wanted to him.
Three hours later, the black canary, holding a cat in her arms, followed the magician, Ms. Zatanna, to the office of the owner of the largest casino in Las Vegas as an assistant.
The boss's name is Dale. Last year, Black Canary came here on an undercover mission to rob a museum for one of his men and try to resell it at a high price.
Once this is exposed, the casino's business will plummet. If a casino employee is such a dangerous individual, who can guarantee that the casino owner is a person who keeps his promises?
Black Canary's undercover operation successfully apprehended the robber before the truth was revealed, so in a way, casino owner Dale owed Black Canary and her team a favor.
"Hello, Dell."
Zatanna had contacted the casino owner before arriving, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to meet him so easily.
"Ms. Zatanna, welcome to Las Vegas! Your magic will bring something special to this city." Dell enthusiastically reached out to shake Zatanna's hand, but she only made a symbolic touch before letting go.
"Dell, we can discuss business later. Do you remember the Black Canary?"
"Of course I remember," Dell said.
"Last year, she went undercover here and caught a robber, saving your casino's reputation before things went too far," Zatanna said.
The black canary stood awkwardly to the side, tightly hugging the tabby cat that Connors had transformed into, as if it wanted to rub him into its snowy white cleavage.
She was clearly ashamed of the costume she was wearing.
"I suspect that Miss Magician didn't come here to say all this for magic purposes," Dale said.
"That's right, Black Canary risked her life to help you—although it was her mission, she did help you—so I think you should be happy to repay this favor."
Zatanna said:
"But her boss at the time, Tina, put a blood curse on Black Canary for some reason, and I suspect she's still lurking in the casinos. I need your cooperation in my operation."
Dale looked somewhat surprised, but after hearing Zatanna explain the plan, he spoke with unusual decisiveness:
"No problem, I'll cooperate 100% with your operation. That guy is terrifying. I wish you success."
Just then, Black Canary suddenly noticed that the tabby cat she was holding had its fur standing on end, its ears folded back, and it was staring at casino owner Dale as if it had seen some kind of dangerous species.
Just as the black canary was stroking the tabby cat's head to comfort him, the cat suddenly jumped out and slashed at Dale with its claws.
Three bloody marks immediately appeared on the boss's face.
Zatanna was completely bewildered. She didn't know why the cat that Connors had turned into would suddenly exhibit such animalistic behavior. The black canary was even more confused.