Luckily not

Neo held Yang and, as no nosy mother appeared, she was able to teleport to her den with her prisoner.

Roman and Neo's lair was not the big deal. Mainly because they were always on the move to evade the law but now they were established in an abandoned workshop with several White Fang members.

Neo dragged Yang into her bedroom, placed her face up on her bed and tied her hands and feet. She would leave her there until Roman returned. Before leaving she took a look at her chest and stretched out her hand to give the blonde a little squeeze.

"Nice," Neo thought. "I hope Roman comes back soon."

She left the bedroom to get some ice cream and wait for her crime partner.

....

After waiting almost an hour Neo knew that Roman would not return, she would have to go rescue him as usual. She had almost forgotten her prisoner until she heard the rabid scream coming from her bedroom.

"Wow ... I guess it was time for her to wake up" With a sigh she got up and she went to her bedroom.

"Hey phenomenon what you think you do !? Let me go!" Yang fought in vain with her ties.

Neo went to her small desk and took her notepad.

"Phenomenon?" She wrote and show it to Yang.

"Yes! Phenomenon! You are creepy with that smile and the normal mutes use sign language not notebooks. And your hair is ridiculous."

"Do you know sign language?" Neo wrote with a smile.

Yang frowned, why would she know sign language? She is not mute.

"Your hair is ridiculous"

Neo rolled her eyes, this blonde was too dumb. She threw her notebook on the desk, from now on she wouldn't need any more words. She was going to have fun with Yang before going to rescue Roman.

She walked to the bed and released the blade of her umbrella.

"What ... what are you doing?" For the first time in a long time, Yang was scared.

Neo simply put a finger to her lips, telling her to be silent. Satisfied to see that the energetic blonde was silent proceeded to cut her shorts with fast and accurate movements. Exposing the black and revealing thong of Yang.

"What the fuck!" Yang exclaimed in surprise.

Neo continued her work with a smile, 2 more cuts and the tight blouse fell to the floor exposing Yang's generous shelf just by her black bra.

Neo clapped like a little girl who just unwrapped her gift. Yang on the other hand was red, not understanding how it ended up like this. She was the strongest of all, wasn't she? How was this crazy girl defeated and captured her?

While Yang was thinking about how she had ended up like this, Neo had left the blade and her umbrella aside. With an agile movement the little murderer climbed onto the bed sitting on Yang's chest.

"Wait ... What are you ..." Before she could understand what was going on Neo started licking and kissing her neck. Yang tried to avoid the kisses by shaking her head but Neo continued with her kissing session without flinching.

Neo held Yang's chin with one hand and came over to kiss her but Yang's lips were sealed, there is no way to let this crazy woman enter her mouth. The little murderer plants her lips on Yang's for a few seconds without getting the blonde to give in. But just when Yang believes that Neo will abandon her attempt to kiss she the blonde feels a small hand enters her bra, Neo quickly finds her nipple giving her a small tug. That is enough for Yang to open her mouth surprised.

Neo's tongue invades Yang's mouth that lets out a muffled shriek, completely surprised. The devastation of Neo in her mouth is constantly increasing in intensity until Yang arches her back, but this does not deter Neo at all. She keeps her grip on her chin while the other hand enjoys the smooth texture of Yang's right breast, and turns her mouth into little more than a cavern for Neo to explore. Finally Neo moves away loudly from her session of **** kiss, leaving a tuft of saliva to cover the bra of the blonde.

Taking advantage of the obvious weakness of her opponent Neo removes the bra and grabs the hardened bumps of Yang to give them a slight pull. Light for her, but Yang's nipples are hypersensitive. The huntress moans, writhes and grabs the sheets while she continues playing and laughing at her reactions. When she finally shows mercy from her chest, Yang becomes limp once more, only a moan of relief comes out of her throat.