Be dragged into the room by the succubus

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

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"He won't let it go so easily!"

In the dimly lit room, Legend, who was wearing a hood to hide his face, knocked on the table angrily.

boom!

"damn it!"

"How dare you play me!?"

The wooden table carved with ornate patterns is slightly dented, and the furniture, which can be called a work of art, has just fallen into a scrapped situation.

"You really lost your composure. If others see your appearance like this, it will make them take the legend lightly."

Opposite him, a mirror was broken into several pieces, and one of the pieces lit up.

A figure that looked like a bat but was more ferocious emerged, and a joking voice sounded from the mirror:

"Well, do I need to remind you intimately?"

"It's not that people are playing tricks on you, but that you want to play tricks on others, but they are playing tricks on you."

"You'd better not confuse the concept, the gap between these two points is not small..."

Bang!

"shut up!"

The wooden table was hit again, and this time it was really not far from being scrapped.

"Okay, I'll shut up, hahaha..."

Satisfied laughter came out, and the person with the bat pattern was in an extremely happy mood, and he laughed for a long time before continuing:

"Speaking of which, this really doesn't look like you, why are you so gaffe?"

"Could it be that you were staring at that sword before? Don't you know what level you are?"

"Don't lie to yourself, okay?"

The words on the mouth seemed to be concerned, but the ridicule and banter in the voice did not hide it at all.

"Humph!"

With an angry snort, he finally stopped beating his desk hard and suppressed his anger.

Without explaining why, the enigmatic legend can no longer see any gaffes.

"You don't need to intervene in this point. With this skill, you might as well think about what to do next."

"You are so happy, is it possible that you are optimistic about the sword bearer?"

laugh.

There was a sneer on the other side, and the bat immediately replied:

"Yeah, I really like him."

"An angel bathed in blood is both beautiful and bloody, but it fits my aesthetics very well."

"Could it be that there is a better combination than this!?"

The intoxicated voice came out, and one could imagine the other party's intoxicated expression when he said this.

Some people, chilling.

There are perverts!

His cheeks twitched, and Legend in the hood snorted coldly and said:

"Since you like him so much, then we don't need to discuss it anymore, just give him your resources."

On the other side of the screen, the bat opponent shook the wine glass in his hand, froze for a moment, but quickly replied:

"One size fits all, these are two different things."

"And, it's really amazing, I have to admit that your ability to shirk responsibility is much stronger than your ability to do things."

A sarcasm, but no longer continue to provoke.

Everyone can talk about it, but when it comes to real interests, no one talks.

Ah.

Are you dumb?

"Okay, you two stop here."

The old man's voice came out, and the old man's voice was full of death, as cold as if he was about to be buried in the ground.

"Go ahead."

"We still have a lot of things to decide."

"Regarding his next mission, as well as his subsequent counterattack, we must be prepared."

"On this point, I have a plan, and I hope everyone can do me a little favor."

No one objected aloud, that's what they got together for the call.

It's a trivial matter to watch a few people tear up, and the next thing is the real thing.

Although there are disputes, these people all have the same cognition on one thing.

That is, the sword bearer will never stop there.

He has made such a battle and has successfully entered this stage.

As a legend, with his pride, with the character he displayed,

Impossible to stay silent.

They are both legends, they understand very well.

In a way, these legends were right.

If the sword bearer is really a legend.

……

……

Ning Feng's figure appeared on the top floor of the Bincheng Watch Club, looking up at the sky.

The stars are shining.

The quiet night sky is deep and hollow, which makes people feel powerless because they are aware of their own insignificance while feeling peaceful.

"Phew, it's not enough."

In fact, Ning Feng knew that what Iger said was actually quite reasonable.

His own strength is still not enough, so he can only struggle with some unreliable skills in the legendary room.

If you really face them, you can't make much resistance at all.

One's own strength is the most important thing.

"Where did you run off to?"

A gentle and complaining voice suddenly sounded from behind, causing Ning Feng to withdraw his raised gaze.

Someone noticed Ning Feng's return, and didn't even hold back the time to walk from the room, and sent it directly!

"I just... oh?"

A figure came up and gently hugged Ning Feng's waist from behind, making Ning Feng's eyes widen in surprise.

"Huh? Have you consumed your magic again?"

Moving her hand away from Ning Feng's chest, Xilin sniffed subconsciously and noticed a faint smell.

It's not the fragrance of any woman, but the faint smell of alcohol.

liqueur?

"Huh? Have you been drinking?"

Xilin was a little strange, Ning Feng had never mentioned drinking during this period of getting along.

He even made it clear that he has no interest in things like alcohol.

"Well, I was forced to drink a glass of inferior ale by a legend."

Ning Feng turned around, hugged Xilin tightly, and said with a smile:

"He also said that he would help you with a little favor later."

Ha ha ha.

It was okay for Xilin to hug Ning Feng from behind, but she still resisted being embraced from the front, and she nervously hid back.

Hearing this, Xilin didn't feel that Ning Feng was telling the truth, but only felt that the legend he was talking about was herself, and said with a smile:

"Nonsense, I won't let you and bad ale."

I'll drink all the spiritual tea I saved for you, okay?

Although I say that I am not very humble, but it is very precious.

"Oh? In other words, would you like to do me a little favor?"

Ning Feng's smiling voice made Xilin's body stiffen, and she sensed something was wrong. uureading

"Uh, I, I didn't say I was going to help you."

"No, you didn't refuse, and most of the time if you don't refuse, you agree."

What a preposterous statement!

Shirin felt a little funny, raised her head and just complained, but her whole body froze in place.

Her lips were taken away again.

"Well……"

The body felt a little stiff, and subconsciously wanted to push Ning Feng away, but he hugged him tightly and melted into his arms.

With Tier [-] bloodline and Tier [-] spirit, Ning Feng can at least be equal to her in terms of strength, not to mention completely suppressing Xilin.

But now, Shireen obviously won't try her best to break free, and finally can only soften after the resistance is invalid.

winter.

Lightly hammering Ning Feng's back, she resigned herself to her fate and gave up resistance.

Just kiss, anyway, not once or twice.

But when she closed her eyes, she suddenly found that the other party had left her...

"……Hey?"

what are you doing?

Opening her eyes, she saw a pair of deep eyes with a smile.

"I want to ask you a little favor, can you please...give me a kiss?"

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer, and the breathing is clearly audible.

She rolled her eyes at him, Xilin stepped on Ning Feng's toes lightly, and muttered:

"……Hate."

"At this time, don't ask questions knowingly."

Frowning slightly, her face flushed, Shirene slowly closed her eyes.

"Well……"

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