Be a Succubus in the World of Women

After Ling Yun answered Xia Yu's question, he noticed another person on the sofa. The woman lowered her head and was drinking whiskey.

The woman seemed to realize that Ling Yun was looking at her, so she put down the wine glass and raised her head to look at Ling Yun.

"Xia Lan has a cold? Well, why don't you ask the doctor to take a look..." After hearing what Ling Yun said, Xia Yu was a little surprised.

However, Ling Yun could no longer hear what Xia Yu said. Looking at the face of the woman on the sofa, he felt that the flow of his blood had stopped.

Ling Yun's head hummed.

Although her face was a lot younger, Ling Yun could recognize it even if it was burnt to ashes.

Xia Yu found Ling Yun and looked at An Xuanzi beside her, she was a little strange, "Why, you two know each other?"

"I don't know. It's just that this lady looks like an acquaintance of mine in the past. I'm just a little surprised." Ling Yun lowered his eyes and stopped looking at An Xuanzi.

"So...Xuanzi, have you seen Xiaoling before?" Xia Yu looked at An Xuanzi next to her.

"I've definitely never seen him before. After all, this is the first time I've seen such a handsome boy." An Xuanzi looked up and down at Ling Yun and joked.

Ling Yun glanced at An Xuanzi lightly, then turned to Xia Yu and said, "Eldest sister, I'm going to see Xia Lan first."

"Ah, you, please..."

After Ling Yun walked away, Xia Yu glared at An Xuanzi complainingly, and said in a low voice, "My Miss An, your words are too blatant and scared my prey away."

"Oh, sorry, sorry..." An Xuanzi was a little embarrassed.

"However, I somewhat understand why you are so concerned." Looking at Ling Yun's back, An Xuanzi muttered to herself.

Chapter 44 Anger

In a previous life, Ling Yun had heard a story.

In ancient times, there was a snake catcher who specialized in catching snakes for gallbladder to make a living.One day, a young poisonous snake was wandering around, and was caught by a snake-man who was caught by accident.

When the snake catcher saw that the snake was still young, with the virtue of God having a good life, it was rare to have a kind heart, and he was ready to release the young snake.But who knows, when the snake was released, out of revenge, the young snake bit the snake catcher fiercely, and the snake catcher died as a result.

A hundred years later, the young snake was transformed into a snake monster by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.The snake demon became a person, came to a human town, and then opened a pharmacy, hanging a pot to help the world.After healing many people, he became a well-known local good man.

And the unfortunate snake catcher, after reincarnation, became a monk with profound Taoism.Although he drank the Mengpo soup, deep in the monk's soul, he could not forget the hatred for the snake spirit.

In the end, this monk, out of hatred in his soul, disregarded the snake demon's virtue to the people, and killed the snake demon.

This story is a version of the famous folklore "The Legend of the White Snake".

As a widely circulated and collectively created legend among the people, there are many different versions of The Legend of the White Snake, but most of them point to the same plot - that is, the monk Fahai, who has had a grudge with the snake demon in the previous life and even since the tenth life.

The reason why the monk Fahai was widely criticized was not only that he beat the mandarin ducks, but there was also an important reason: that is, he put the grievances of the previous life into the present life to repay.

"Because I had a grudge with you in my past life - so don't blame me, I will kill you in this life, and I will never die with you."

This statement, at first blush, sounds absurd.But the moment Ling Yun saw An Xuanzi, he suddenly understood Fa Hai.

Yes, the hatred in the past life is really hard to be eliminated in this life.

My luck is really bad, I actually met this bitch again.

Although An Xuanzi in this world has no intersection with herself for the time being, today is also the first time we meet.

But Ling Yun still felt the hatred that was hard to dispel.There was a fire in his heart.

Taking a deep breath and adjusting his expression, Ling Yun walked into Xia Lan's bedroom.After walking into the bedroom, Ling Yun saw Xia Lan lying on the bed, squinting slightly.Ling Yun didn't try to wake Xia Lan, but closed the door with her backhand.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Xia Lan slowly sat up from the bed and stretched.

Xia Lan was only wearing thin pajamas, and when she stretched her waist, the pajamas clinging to her body completely revealed the curves of Xia Lan's body in front of Ling Yun.Ling Yun turned his head subconsciously, avoiding his sight.

"Poor sick patient - classmate Xia Lan," Ling Yun approached Xia Lan and shook the heat preservation bucket in her hand in front of Xia Lan, "My lord specially brought you sick porridge, thank me."

Xia Lan lay lazily at the head of the bed and said, "For the sake of me being a sick patient, come and feed me."

Ling Yun ignored Xialan, and put the heat preservation bucket in his hand on the bedside table.Then, he found a chair and sat down on his own.

Xia Lan opened the heat preservation bucket and asked, "Have you seen that Demon Race?"

"What demons?" Ling Yun was a little confused.

"When you just passed the hall, didn't you notice that the girl next to my eldest sister is a demon?"

"You mean An Xuanzi?" Ling Yun's expression was very surprised.

"Yes, it seems to be the name."

"Did you know her in the past? After all, you are both demons." Xia Lan looked at Ling Yun's reaction and felt something was wrong.

"...I don't know, I haven't seen her before," Ling Yun said calmly to Xia Lan, "You didn't remind me, I didn't even notice she was a demon. I just met her in the hall, and I didn't use my power. Check her identity."

Ling Yun's eyes unconsciously looked towards the direction of the sofa in the hall outside the closed door.

"So, your eldest sister has colluded with the demons?" Ling Yun asked.

"It's too ugly to use the word collusion, isn't it?" Xia Lan couldn't help laughing, "This is called cooperation, am I not also cooperating with your demon clan?"

"Speaking of which, the two of you are both demons. If there is a conflict, what should you do?" Xia Lan asked curiously.

Ling Yun looked at Xia Lan with a strange expression, "You don't really have a fever, do you? Why would you ask such a silly question?"

"You and your eldest sister Xia Yu are both human beings. What should you do if you conflict with Xia Yu?"

"Oh, that's it... Ehehe, that's all right." Xia Lan seemed to finally realize that she asked a silly question.

"Don't worry, since I promised to help you. Then no matter who the opponent is, I will treat them equally," Ling Yun glanced at Xia Lan, "Hurry up and eat porridge, it won't taste good when it's cold."

Ling Yun actually didn't want to have too many connections with this woman.Unfortunately, for now, An Xuanzi is the only channel who can contact the Demon Race Organization—he still remembers the task that the little goddess gave him.

"Lingyun, this porridge is well cooked, where did you buy it." Xia Lan took a few mouthfuls of porridge, and after tasting it, she expressed her sincere admiration.

"I made it myself," Ling Yun replied perfunctorily.

"Xia Lan, I'm going to contact An Xuanzi and find out her details." Ling Yun said.

"Hey, so that's it," Xia Lan took another mouthful of porridge, then looked at Ling Yun suspiciously, "Then what excuse should you use to contact her?"

"It's not easy, I just said, I'm very interested in the demon organization, I hope she can help introduce it - it should be fine."

"Alright, then be careful," Xia Lan thought for a while before agreeing with Ling Yun's idea.

"Speaking of which, how are you and my eldest sister doing?" Xia Lan asked.

"I don't think it's a big problem. From my experience, the other party should have taken the bait." Ling Yun thought about what happened that night, and pouted.

"Hey, as expected of a succubus, the efficiency is really high!" Xialan exclaimed sincerely, "Can you tell me, what kind of succubus did you use? What kind of power?"

"This..." Ling Yun didn't know how to answer.

He seems to be... using his own experience and tricks as a wine saucer.

"Hey, answer me quickly! What ability did you use?" Xialan urged.

"I won't tell you." Ling Yun smiled, ignoring Xialan's dissatisfied eyes, "Speaking of which, I'll borrow your bathroom, do you mind? I'll wash my face."

When he came to the bathroom in Xialan's bedroom, Ling Yun turned on the faucet, took some cold water, and started pouring water on his face. After "washing his face", Ling Yun quietly looked at himself in the mirror.

You have to be calm and deal with it calmly, you can't lose your sense of proportion just because the guy outside the hall is your ex-girlfriend in a previous life.

Yes, I have never seen her or know her.

Facing the mirror, Ling Yun squeezed his face with his hands and forced a smile.

Chapter 45 美丽新世界

After leaving Xia Lan's bedroom, Ling Yun found that in the hall, An Xuanzi had already left early, and only the elder sister Xia Yu was left on the sofa.

Seeing that his goal was lost, Ling Yun secretly sighed.Just as he was about to leave the Xia family mansion, he was stopped by Xia Yu.

"Doesn't Xiaoling look very good? What, that fellow Xia Lan, has a serious fever?" Xia Yu looked at the room in Xia Lan's bedroom, and got up to go in to find out.

"That's not true, the burn is not heavy. However, she may be sick and she is not in a good mood. She said she wanted to sleep and kicked me out not long after I went in." Xia Yu in Lan's room, Ling Yun, without any psychological burden, started to make up a lie.

"Tsk, that fellow Xia Lan is really unreasonable. You made porridge and brought it here. She also..." After hearing Ling Yun's words, Xia Yu looked at the heat preservation bucket in Ling Yun's hand and sat back on the sofa. " Forget it, you don't care what she does, be a kind-hearted fellow."

"Then I'll leave first, big sister." Ling Yun pretended to be disappointed, ready to leave.

"Wait, Xiao Ling, I have something for you." Xia Yu stopped Ling Yun.

Xia Yu took out the delicate small leather bag from the satchel beside him, and dangled it in front of Ling Yun.

"Didn't you tell me when you were drinking before that you always wanted a good bag? I gave it to you for Xialan, don't be mad at her, she's just that kind of person."

Ling Yun was stunned for a while, then immediately came back to his senses, pretending to be overjoyed - as if his previous disappointment with Xia Lan had been swept away and thrown into the clouds.

"This bag is really good, thank you!" Ling Yun stroked the small leather bag with his hands, pretending to like it.

By the way, Ling Yun actually didn't understand bags at all—of course, his intuition told him that this bag should be quite expensive.

If you sell it, how much can you sell it for?Looking at the brand-name men's leather bag in his hand, Ling Yun began to figure it out.

Seeing that Ling Yun likes this bag, Xia Yu is also very relieved: "Isn't that annoying? The style of this small leather bag?"

"Thank you, eldest sister, I like it very much." Ling Yun looked at the bag in his hand and put on an embarrassed look, "Is this bag expensive?"

"It's not expensive, as long as you like it, it's not expensive," Xia Yu said. "By the way, this bag is definitely genuine. I've asked someone to inspect it, so you can rest assured."

Hearing Xia Yu's innuendo and teasing Xia Lan, Ling Yun also "can't help it", showing a smile.

"This kind of stuff - this kind of material enjoyment, no matter what kind of boy, will like it. Say you don't like it, it's fake."

Looking at the bag in his hand, Ling Yun "can't help" muttering to himself.

Ling Yun decided to create a character that worships money, which might make Xia Yu feel that she has an opportunity to take advantage of it - although, Ling Yun felt that what he said just now was a bit contrived.

Ah, it's not a little contrived, it's too contrived.

However, there is one thing to say.Although Ling Yun didn't feel anything about this bag, he had a feeling for luxury goods -- let alone luxury goods, he felt anything that could be exchanged for cash.

Therefore, he hopes that Xia Yu will give him some gold bars or something, so that he will be happier - the kind that comes from the heart.

Ling Yun picked up the small leather bag, fiddled with it in front of him, and asked Xia Yu on the sofa, "Sister, what do you think of this bag, does it look good? Is it suitable for me?"

Tsk, this sentence is really... the taste of tea is too strong.