Be dragged into the room by the succubus

Falling in love with you, being dragged into the room by the succubus at the beginning

,!

"Ning Feng! I'm here to save you!"

Bang!

With astonishing momentum, Jiang Wan pushed the door open, and she rushed into Ning Feng's room immediately.

Then, with a sprint, the whole person rushed towards Ning Feng's single bed.

landing!

thump.

Unfortunately, Jiang Wan didn't hear the expected whispers and hugs, and buried her face in Ning Feng's bed by herself.

"Huh? What about people?"

Getting up from the quilt, Jiang Wan looked around strangely.

Ning Feng's aura remained in the room, even the bed was slightly warm, but there was no Ning Feng's figure.

It was as if he had just left the room.

The mobile phone was placed by the bed, and there was no sign of a fight. Everything was neat and orderly.

"Going out?"

sniff.

At this time, Jiang Wan, who was lying on the bed, moved her nose and noticed a faint fragrance.

Not a woman's perfume, not a freshener.

She is very familiar with this smell, and fell asleep in the embrace of this fragrance last night.

!!!

dong dong.

The heart was beating heavily, and a disturbing heat emerged.

"……Well."

Uncomfortably unbuttoning the collar, Jiang Wan pursed her lips.

"Make it as much as I want to..."

This is blunt.

Jiang Wan knew the real answer better than anyone else.

Her body seemed to have been turned on some kind of switch last night.

in longing.

But the person who can fill the void is not around.

"........."

looking around the room,

Jiang Wan finally fixed her eyes on the white pillow.

After only half a second of hesitation, Jiang Wan got up and locked the door, then quickly took off her coat and got back under the quilt.

Burying her head in the quilt, she took a deep breath, sucking the breath that made her intoxicated into her body.

call……

Sighing comfortably, Jiang Wan felt that her body and mind were relaxed at this time, and her restlessness gradually disappeared.

"Ning Feng, where have you been?"

While feeling comfortable, the numbers that should have appeared in the morning slowly took over Jiang Wan's spirit.

In this feeling of peace of mind, she seemed to be lying in Ning Feng's arms, extremely comfortable.

Not resisting the tiredness, she slowly fell asleep.

Half asleep and half awake, she whispered like a raving:

"...Come back soon."

I miss you.

……

……

"........."

Standing in front of the biggest screen in the center of the room, Xilin called the surveillance camera at the door of Ning Feng's room with the authority of the branch chief.

A black shadow that was automatically blurred appeared in front of the door, and its appearance was automatically hidden.

But anyone with experience can understand that this is the handiwork of the Tribunal just by looking at it.

In order to ensure that the identity of each crow is not known, the entire Overwatch Society's insight system will automatically process the images and do its best to leave no information.

But Ning Feng didn't get the whole treatment, and his reaction was completely recorded.

Without resistance, he opened the door naturally, smiled and nodded to the crow at the door.

Then he turned around and went back to the house to put down something, and soon returned to the crow's side.

Letting the crow put his hand on his shoulder, he subconsciously made a sideways avoidance gesture, but finally held back.

At the end before the two figures disappeared, Ning Feng looked at the hidden camera in the corridor and smiled.

That was a signal for her not to worry about him.

"don’t worry……"

His expression gradually became gloomy and ugly, as if suppressing anger.

The magical power around the body gradually reacted, and could become a weapon to destroy everything at any time.

Suck!

Take a deep breath.

call……

Constantly take a deep breath.

Shireen's expression gradually calmed down, and the momentum exuded from her body gradually decreased.

And just when the magic almost died down...

Boom! ! !

She stomped hard!

On the floor of the room, a depression appeared on the specially made metal floor.

After venting, Shirene's expression also eased a lot.

Violent venting can't solve the problem, but it's really cool.

"...and again and again and again and again."

"I hate this feeling."

The feeling of having power but being restrained made her very aggrieved.

A piece of news from the court made him not dare to act rashly?

If it wasn't for this identity, she could live a more free life.

At this moment, Shirene made a decision in her heart.

Pulling out a special letter paper from her private space, Shirene carefully wrote her own...

"Resignation"

She's not kidding!

It's not just for Ning Feng, she can't keep a low profile like this.

Who said salted fish are easy to bully?

……

……

With the crow on his shoulders, Ning Feng curiously observed everything that changed in front of him.

There was no resistance, just leaving a message for Jiang Wan and Xilin, and Ning Feng followed the crow cooperatively.

Nothing else, just curious why the court summoned me at this time, and even had to be there.

The lie was discovered?

Unlike, if it was this, the crow would not be so easy to talk, and gave himself a chance to leave a message.

However, it doesn't seem like he has good intentions for himself, and the meaning of business is obvious.

what is happening?

Ning Feng didn't act rashly, and watched the crow put his shoulders cooperatively, using a prop.

Then, the next moment, they are no longer the world they once were.

It's like leaping into the subspace, the time in front of me has become gray and white, like everything has faded away, leaving only black and white world.

Even though he was just taking a gentle step, the surrounding scenery quickly receded, which made Ning Feng feel like he was shrinking into an inch.

"Mr. 86, where are we going now?"

The crow's true identity needs to be kept secret, but they still have different titles among them.

Because they met for the second time, and they were optimistic about Ning Feng's own prospects, Crow still told her code name after questioning.

No. 86, whether it is big or not, is a number that is not small.

I don't know if there is any special meaning in it, Ning Feng asked, but No. 86 didn't say a word about it.

"We, to be precise, you, are going to the Judgment Hall."

Brows raised, Ning Feng was no stranger to this name.

The Hall of Judgment, or rather, the "Hall of the Tell-No-Liars."

As a legend that every watcher has heard, they are very clear about the efficacy there.

Very simple, there is only one rule - no one can lie there.

Expose your own spiritual soul, and all the truth will be displayed without reservation.

Under the restrictions of the edict rules, any lies will be detected.

This point, even a legend cannot resist.

This is not a place worth visiting.

It is usually used on some prisoners whose identities are doubtful or who need a confession.

"Have I committed any crime? Or is there anything suspicious?"

Although I have many secrets, as long as I don't get discovered, I won't admit it.

Ning Feng didn't think that the other party could understand the secrets of himself in such a short period of time.

There must be something hidden in this.

What is the reason for summoning yourself?

"I don't know, it's a task assigned to me by the adjudicator himself."

"Also, no matter what you have to say, you shouldn't tell me, but keep it with the adjudicator."

"When the matter is over, if you are innocent, I will naturally give you an explanation."

On the contrary, the court does not need to give you an explanation.

"Haha, this is really overbearing."

In response to Ning Feng's slightly mocking exclamation, the corners of the mouth under No. 86's mask curled up, and he said the same thing:

"Yes, that's what the Inquisition does."

First beheaded and then played, the guilty were investigated and dealt with, and the acquitted were released.

If someone disagrees?

Don't accept it and hold back.

This is not a place of negotiable goodness.

Rather, a well-mannered guy like No. 86 Crow is definitely considered a special case in the courtroom.

Realizing that he couldn't ask any more questions, Ning closed his eyes.

He had a feeling that it might be a tough fight after that.

The two walked like this, crossing an unknown distance.

Hey.

Like the sound of a balloon being popped, Ning Feng felt an instant change.

The surroundings are no longer lifeless, but just as uncomfortable.

more icy.

Slowly opening his eyes, Ning Feng squinted slightly to look at the place he was in.

It looks like the design of a huge court, although it is a little dark, but you can see the surrounding situation clearly.

The building presents a Gothic style that coexists gorgeously and hideously, surrounded by several rows of seats, and Ning Feng himself stands in the center of the venue.

The number 86 next to him disappeared, and he was the only one left, with no shackles on his body, but standing alone in a small table.

The people in the surrounding seats couldn't see his face clearly, but they stabbed at him one after another, trying to strip him off bit by bit.

"Except for the lack of shackles, it is completely treated like a prisoner."

After complaining in his heart, Ning Feng finally focused his attention on the existence that cannot be ignored, and saluted him seriously:

"It's an honor to meet you, Your Excellency the Adjudicator."

"If there is a place where I need help, I will definitely do my best."

The crow wears the beak mask of the plague doctor, while the adjudicator's mask is even more strange, with only a huge vertical pupil.

The vertical pupils on the mask moved around on Ning Feng's body, and finally settled on Ning Feng's pupils.

!!!

hum.

Ning Feng was in a daze the moment he met those eyes, and staggered a bit before stopping.

Ok?

Without explaining his behavior, the adjudicator stared at Ning Feng, unable to hear the voices of men and women echoing in the space:

"Ning Feng, officer of the Bincheng Branch of the Watch Society, did you conceal anything about the [Fallen Angel Rebellion] incident in Bincheng?"

"Did you participate in and advance the process of the ceremony?"

"Do you feel pity for [Fallen Angel] and let him go?"

"........."

One after another of the questions was read out, each of which could be called a heart-breaking statement, if Ning Feng answered one of them wrong, then what greeted him would be an abyss beyond redemption.

Finally, the adjudicator stopped to read, looked down at Ning Feng who was calm and couldn't see his inner thoughts, and asked:

"What's your answer to the above question?"

The oppressive atmosphere reached its peak at this moment, uu reading bombarded Ning Feng's body.

But Ning Feng was unmoved.

Raising his head, Ning Feng looked at the adjudicator sitting on a high place and laughed.

No fear, no taunting.

"Sorry, I just realized..."

He just asked in some confusion:

"Are you trying to convict me?"

"Put some...unnecessary charges?"

The already depressing atmosphere exploded at this moment!

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Everyone secretly recommended tickets, monthly tickets, etc., the data suddenly dropped

In addition, "The World Doesn't Need Succubus Rescue" feels that this is not bad. If you think this is not a big problem, I will contact the editor tomorrow to change the title of the book.

I've had enough of this crappy title...