Be dragged into the room by the succubus

There were no sudden intruders, no sudden calls.

There are no angels and demons arguing and blocking in my mind.

The trembling little hands slowly approached the fresh flesh in front of them...

touch!

The fingers dyed pink gently touched the skin of the opposite sex as desired.

Different from the appearance, although it looks ferocious, but without blood-congested muscles, it feels surprisingly elastic and soft to the touch.

The sharp-edged abdominal muscles are like carved white marble, unexpectedly smooth and delicate.

It's okay if you don't realize it, Ning Feng's body is no different from the animals used in practice in Xilin's eyes when dealing with the injury.

But in this chaotic situation, in the ambiguous atmosphere, Shirene felt the same instinct being aroused in her heart.

An unfamiliar but well understood instinct.

If now...

clap clap.

Patting her cheek lightly, Shirene quickly shook her head, trying to get the dangerous thoughts out of her mind!

Alas!

Subconsciously withdrew her hand, Xilin's face at the moment could no longer be described as crimson...

Like dripping water.

"No! No, no, no, no..."

She was beyond appalled at the idea of ​​her own danger.

What were you thinking just now! ?

Are you crazy?

Although I am really interested in him, but the relationship is not in place, and I am not even full of friends.

On the one hand, he was angrily denouncing his indiscreet thoughts, on the other hand, there was another voice in his heart faintly persuading him:

He wouldn't know anyway.

Just try it.

Just a moment...

Pursing her lips, Shirene involuntarily moved her eyes slowly.

It ended up in that position.

goo.

Anyway, he's not going to wake up, is he?

Then give it a try?

……

……

"Um……"

Slowly opening his eyes, Ning Feng's consciousness gradually recovered from the chaos.

He felt that his consciousness seemed to have fallen into infinite darkness, but he didn't feel fear, but a sinking gentleness.

It's like returning to the embrace of nostalgia.

The consciousness is unprecedentedly comfortable, and I feel that the shadows that were unconsciously cast before have been swept away.

The spirit returned to a full state, but in contrast, Ning Feng quickly realized the difference in his body now.

Painful, tired, heavy...

I am not surprised at all about these negative feelings. It is quite normal to pay such an outrageous thing.

These are not problems, he has already planned to stay in bed for a long time.

But a special feeling made Ning Feng a little confused.

he feels now...

was drained.

That's right, the feeling of being squeezed dry.

It was a feeling of losing a lot of precious things in the body.

a lot of……

However, in contrast, although the blood of the succubus in the body has been consumed a lot, it is more active than ever.

It was like being stimulated by something before.

It is recovering at an astonishing speed. According to this progress, it will not be long before it can recover.

what's the situation?

The effect of demonization?Is it a blessing in disguise?

Before Ning Feng could think about the situation clearly, he smelled a familiar fragrance from the tip of his nose, which came from very close to him.

And, this scent is...

Shireen?

Turning his head, Ning Feng found Elder Sister Elf sitting beside the bed, quietly looking at an ancient book floating in mid-air.

The intellectual temperament I felt in her before is undoubtedly revealed, and the glasses are more calm.

With a serious expression, she didn't seem to realize that Ning Feng had woken up until now, and she put her whole body into the book.

wow.

The pages of the book turned by themselves, and Shirene's eyes were fixed on the pages, as if there were infinite mysteries in it.

Just because of the angle, Ning Feng couldn't see the content of the book, and the title of the book was not marked on the book, so he couldn't figure out what she was studying.

Is this the legend?Reading a book can also be so serious.

Looking at Xilin's serious expression, Ning Feng felt that he was still not working hard enough.

You can't rely on the talent of photographic memory to just read it at a glance and write down the content, but you have to understand it as carefully as she does.

This picture is indeed very boring, but it is not a problem if it continues like this. Ning Feng still has some use for other people's situations.

He wanted to interrupt her, but Ning Feng discovered another difference.

The Shirene in front of her is very slightly different from the time she met in the church.

Something seems wrong?

The clothes on the upper body haven't changed, but it seems... a pair of stockings?

Although the black silk has the same color, they are still different in subtleties such as transmittance.

It is difficult for ordinary people to notice these, but it just so happens that Ning Feng is a man with a good memory and carefulness.

Ok?

Why change stockings?

But this is not a big problem. It is normal to change clothes when you go home. Maybe there is blood on it and it is dirty.

There was a faint smell of freshener in the air, which lacked a bit of the breath of life, but it also made Shireen's fragrance now particularly vivid.

In Ning Feng's eyes, Xilin at this moment is as attractive as a ripe peach.

Tender, tempting...and juicy.

goo.

Involuntarily swallowed his saliva, this small voice was extremely harsh in the room where only the pages of books were turned.

It also awakened Shirin, who was devoting herself to a very important academic research.

"ah!!!"

With a piercing exclamation, Xilin came back to her senses and saw Ning Feng's eyes opened.

In the next second, Xilin quickly put away the book in front of her at an astonishing speed that even Ning Feng's eyesight was a bit hard to catch at the moment.

Whoosh!

The book disappeared, leaving only Ning Feng and Xi Lin looking at each other.

The atmosphere became a little bit awkward.

The corner of her mouth twitched slightly, Shirin coughed lightly, her face regained her composure, and asked:

"……you saw it?"

What did you see?

Ning Feng wanted to ask, but the alarm bell sounded in his heart told him not to be curious at this moment.

If he wants to live longer.

There are too many things involved here, and asking too many questions will not do you any good.

Following his inner choice, Ning Feng did not answer, but struggled to sit up.

"... Shireen?"

With the confusion after returning to consciousness, Ning Feng became dull for a few seconds, looked around, and said weakly:

"This, where is this?"

There is no flaw in the control of facial muscles, the frequency of breathing, or even the flustered but relieved feeling.

Maybe some people didn't notice it, but those who let others die usually end badly.

After carefully looking at it but not finding any flaws, Shirene slowly withdrew her gaze and looked down at the hands that the two were still holding until now.

Silently issued several cleansing spells in a row, Xilin controlled her expression, and said as if nothing happened:

"This is my room. Your injuries are basically under control. As long as you rest more, you should be able to recover soon."

Gently withdrawing her hand, Shireen stood up calmly.

"Let's go, you must have a lot of people want to see now."