Be dragged into the room by the succubus

In the boudoir of the head of the Bincheng Branch.

Three types of mindfulness aromatherapy are lit in the air, and soothing music flows in the space, releasing a quiet atmosphere.

And in this soothing and quiet space, Xilin sat on the bed with her hands in her hands, quietly looking at the nameless classics.

Wearing a silky white nightgown, her legs in stockings are crossed, she wears glasses and leans her body back on the head of the bed with a book between her legs.

Her fingertips flipped over the pages of the book, and her movements did not have a trace of fireworks.

The intellectual temperament on his body is ingeniously integrated with this space, and it is completely natural. If you don't look carefully, you can't find it at all.

Since Ning Feng left, she has been in this posture for a long time, so long that she calmed down and allowed her to really sort out her heart.

"..."

For elves, losing their first kiss is a serious matter, to be taken very seriously.

But there is no anger in her heart now, only some complaints and shyness at most.

Is it because of Ning Feng's identity?Is it his talent that makes him look different?Or is it because he helped himself, like a savior, to bear those mistakes for him?

There may be some of them, and the combination of these reasons made Xilin have a preference for Ning Feng.

So, do you like Ning Feng?

There may be some, but for now, this kind of emotion may be called interest.

What are you looking forward to?

Also... some of them.

It was a new feeling, no one had ever shown her desire like that.

If he hadn't been pushed away before, maybe now...

No, it's too fast!

She didn't say anything clearly, and if she continued, she still couldn't accept it.

Rather, just kissing is already very out of line for her.

call……

Thinking of this, the fingertips suddenly stopped, and there was a strange feeling in the body, slightly warm, but it didn't make people feel uncomfortable.

This symptom has been going on for a while, and although it is slowly subsiding, it still reminds her of the scene just now.

The state of mind has changed, the breath has changed, and there is another atmosphere in the whole room.

The space that has been lonely for a long time has undergone new changes because of the intrusion of a man.

With blush on her face and a little shyness, Shirin silently closed the book in her hand.

Shirin couldn't help but think of that weak but self-willed and mysterious guy, and murmured:

"What is he doing now?"

……

……

What is Ning Feng doing?

Shireen probably wouldn't want to know.

He has just experienced a fierce battle and is now resting in a ceasefire.

There was once such a joke circulating on the Internet, saying that when a novice meets a novice, it will be the greatest torture in the world.

The end of the paper is so shallow that I know that this matter must be carried out.

Although Ning Feng claims to be a well-read book and a resource browsing expert, he doesn't have much confidence in his actual combat ability.

At the beginning, he really didn't have the upper hand.

He had just recovered, was weak, and was far behind the opponent in terms of strength, speed, durability, and endurance.

But even so, he relied on his talent to draw with the opponent, after all, the opponent is also a pure novice.

But after the very first battle, everything began to change.

When Jiang Wan hadn't rested well, Ning Feng's physique had already restored him to the original state, and even made him stronger.

Perhaps this behavior catered to the nature of the bloodline, and the originally dry and decadent succubus bloodline was greatly stimulated.

The compatibility between Ning Feng and Succubus' bloodline has been greatly improved!

All kinds of skills were instilled in my heart as if I had practiced them many times, and I began to improve rapidly with an astonishing momentum.

At the same time, as the battle progressed, the succubus blood in his body was still activated, and the charm exuding from him was also crazily increasing.

His breath, touch, even sweat... all became the catalyst for maddening.

In the second round, the opponent didn't resist for a long time before falling into a downturn and losing all the way.

The defeat is like a mountain, and once there is a failure, the scene after that can be imagined.

The third and fourth rounds are completely unilaterally ravaged...

The next few battles can be summed up as a routine.

[Initiated an attack, encountered resistance... broke through the defense in one go! 】

[The opponent's defeat is in sight!charge!charge!charge! 】

【…】

[Ning Feng has won a complete victory. 】

[Finally, he pops the champagne of victory. 】

【puff! 】

"what……"

Soaking in the bathtub, Jiang Wan stared blankly at the ceiling of the bathroom, feeling dizzy.

Done.

I really did it myself.

Relying on an impulse, he finally embarked on this path.

But the current scene has already been prepared in her heart.

Although it is slightly different from what I expected, these details have nothing to do with it.

After all, now, he belongs to her, and she belongs to him.

My long-cherished wish for more than ten years has finally come true.

She has no regrets.

clap la la...

A pair of arms wrapped around Jiang Wan's slender waist from behind, pulled her into his arms, and let her head rest on her chest.

Without making any further moves, the two of them seemed to have entered the sage mode, enjoying this warm time quietly.

After a long time, when exhaustion hit the body and mind and was about to fall asleep, Jiang Wan said in a low voice:

"You...why are you so proficient?"

You're nothing short of a beast, are you really a novice?

Hearing this question, Ning Feng really thought about it, then lowered his head, and said seriously:

"Maybe, it depends on... talent."

I also want to say that I rely on hard work.

But I am ashamed, I can only rely on my talent to make a living.

No chance for me to work hard.

"Damn..."

The body is sore and weak, no matter how talented in melee combat, an awakened person of the spiritual lineage is still ravaged in front of the bloodline awakened person.

Not to mention, this bloodline awakener is the bloodline of the evil succubus.

In the end, if Ning Feng still had some reason and didn't want this memory to become torture, Jiang Wan's first battle experience might directly see the sun the next day!

"Don't be complacent, don't think that the matter is over like this."

"I won't admit it easily..."

Does Jiang Wan not care at all about that mysterious woman who seized her first opportunity?

That is impossible.

The more she cares about Ning Feng, the more she cares about that woman.

Although the world exists, not many people are willing to share their own treasures.

It's just that she was not in the mood to care about it at the time, because of Ning Feng's confession, she lost her mind...

Lazily leaning her body against Ning Feng's arms, Jiang Wan's consciousness gradually sank as she got used to the comfortable exhaustion.

At the end when her consciousness dissipated, she whispered softly like a dream:

"I don't care who she is, you can't leave me"

"... In my life, only you are left."

You are the last of my family.

And Ning Feng, after hearing these words, didn't respond immediately, but instead stroked her hair gently.

After Jiang Wan fell asleep, he put his lips close to her ear and whispered:

"I will never leave you."

"Besides, you're not just me..."

"You are not my appendage, you still have your own life."