Be a Succubus in the World of Women

Xia Jin took a deep breath, held a spoon in her right hand, and scooped up a spoonful of porridge, but accidentally spilled the porridge in the spoon on the bedding in front of her.

"I'm sorry." Xia Jin hurriedly raised her head and looked at Ling Yun nervously.

"I forgot, your right hand is injured." Ling Yun shook his head with a wry smile, hurriedly took a few tissues from the bedside table, and wiped the porridge on the bedding.Then, he took the lunch box and spoon in Xia Jin's hands.

"Sit down, be careful the wound is opened, I'll feed you!"

After Ling Yun finished speaking, he gently supported Xia Jin's body and made her lean against the head of the hospital bed.Then, Ling Yun scooped a spoonful of porridge from the lunch box and carefully brought it to Xia Jin's mouth.

"No, I can eat it myself, don't bother you." Xia Jin said a little embarrassedly.

"Hurry up and eat, I keep holding it, and my hands will get tired!" Ling Yun held up the spoon in his hand and insisted.

Seeing Ling Yun so insistent, Xia Jin had no choice but to open her mouth obediently and swallow the porridge that Ling Yun put in front of her mouth.

"Will it be hot?" Ling Yun asked immediately when Xia Jin swallowed.

"It's a little hot," Xia Jin replied honestly.

"Well then..."

Ling Yun scooped another spoonful of porridge, put it in front of his mouth, and gently blew the hot porridge liquid, which cooled and brought it to Xia Jin's mouth.

"Try it." Ling Yun said.

Xia Jin nodded, opened her mouth, and ate the porridge.

Watching Xia Jin finish the second spoonful of porridge, Ling Yun scooped out a third spoonful of porridge and handed it to Xia Jin.

Fourth scoop, fifth scoop...

Xia Jin ate all the porridge that Ling Yun brought to her mouth bit by bit.

"How does it taste?" Ling Yun put the lunch box in front of the bedside table and asked Xia Jin casually.

"No special taste, the taste is very light." Xia Jin replied.

"That's natural, after all, it's sick porridge." Ling Yun said with a smile.

Ling Yun took out a few tissues, ready to wipe Xia Jin's mouth.

"You...what are you doing?" Xia Jin looked at Ling Yun in surprise, and stammered.

"Wipe your mouth!" Ling Yun looked at Xia Jin inexplicably, "Don't you have the habit of wiping your mouth after eating?"

Hearing Ling Yun's words, Xia Jin couldn't help but blushed.

Xia Jin was very embarrassed, she looked at Ling Yun shyly, not knowing what to say.

"Thank you." Xia Jin whispered.

"You're welcome." Ling Yun picked up a tissue and gently wiped the porridge juice from the corner of Xia Jin's mouth.

Chapter 98 The Safe House Underneath

"Are you full?" Ling Yun asked, looking at the empty lunch box.

"I'm full, thank you."

Xia Jin glanced at Ling Yun carefully, then lowered her head, stared at her fingers, and froze.

"The blood sacrifice will not end in more than two days, these few days, you should stay in the hospital obediently," Ling Yun put the empty bowl aside and instructed her, "It's not safe outside now, so don't leave privately. Oh the hospital."

"I understand." Xia Jin replied softly.

"By the way, I forgot to ask you something," Ling Yun thought of something, and then said, "What's the matter with your waist injury?"

"When I arrived at the supermarket, I took off your coat, and saw a large slit on your waist, with blood gushing out." Ling Yun remembered the scene at the time, frowned and said, "If I hadn't looked at you, And gasping for breath, I thought you were cold."

"I met An Xuanzi," Xia Jin said lightly, "That guy is indeed a bit powerful."

"An Xuanzi?" Ling Yun was stunned after hearing Xia Jin's words.

"It's a cadre of the Jair Group." Xia Jin explained that Ling Yun didn't know An Xuanzi.

"Oh, I know that guy," Ling Yun nodded, "I just didn't expect that she actually hurt you."

"Yeah, I didn't expect it either." Xia Jin shook her head with a wry smile: "An Xuanzi's strength is much stronger than what the intelligence said."

"Forget it, let's not talk about this for now, you should rest in peace." Ling Yun waved his hand and stood up from the chair beside the hospital bed.

"By the way, do you have anything you need?" Ling Yun asked Xia Jin, who was lying on the hospital bed.

"What do you need?" Xia Jin tilted her head and thought for a while, "It doesn't seem like I need anything..."

"Oh, there is something that you may have to bring to me." Xia Jin suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said to Ling Yun.

"what?"

"That, um..." Xia Jin glanced at Ling Yun, then said in a mosquito-like voice, "Can you buy a pack of sanitary napkins for me?"

"Ah this..." Ling Yun was at a loss for words.

"Forget it, I won't bother you anymore." Seeing Ling Yun's hesitation, Xia Jin quickly waved her hand and said, "It doesn't matter, I can make do with it in just a few days."

"Make it doable? What do you make do with paper?" Ling Yun scratched his head and said, "I'll go to the nearby supermarket or 24-hour convenience store to find it, there shouldn't be anyone in it anyway."

"Okay, thank you." Xia Jin looked at Ling Yun and nodded shyly.

"It's okay, it's just a little effort." Ling Yun said, and walked out of the ward.

Looking at Ling Yun's back, Xia Jin sighed slightly.

She didn't expect that, one day, she would be taken care of like this by a boy - the key is that this boy is Ling Yun.

At the thought of some time ago, the two were still fighting each other.But today, Ling Yun was feeding himself porridge, helping him to get out of bed, and went to buy sanitary napkins for himself.

Thinking of these things, Xia Jin suddenly felt that these things were so dreamy, like an unreal dream, that she couldn't believe it.

Of course, the pain in the waist was still reminding her that all this was real.

Xia Jin's heart was full of complicated feelings.

Thinking of Ling Yun's gentle appearance when he just fed himself porridge.And the way he was holding a tissue and wiping his mouth, Xia Jin's face couldn't help turning red.

A strange feeling slowly spread in her chest.

No woman can resist this kind of gentle township, and Xia Jin is no exception.

Xia Jin had to admit that for a moment, she almost fell.

A boy who looks like Ling Yun is willing to take care of himself while he is lying on the hospital bed.

This is the temptation that no woman can refuse, and it is also something that many girls dream of.

If you don't think about it, Ling Yun's identity as a demon, and his identity as a demon hunter.Xia Jin might really be tempted by this boy.

But she quickly woke up, she and Ling Yun were not from the same world at all.

Ling Yun is a Demon Race, and he is a Demon Hunter. It is impossible for the two of them to get together. However, the issue of Ling Yun's blood makes Xia Jin doubt whether Ling Yun is a Demon Race or not.

Secondly, Ling Yun was her sister Xia Lan's boyfriend, and Xia Jin couldn't win her sister's love—this was the most important point.

Finally, there is one more point - that is, Xia Jin felt that even if she was wishful thinking and really wanted to pursue Ling Yun, Ling Yun would not be tempted by her.

After all, some time ago, the two were fighting with each other, and they couldn't stand each other.

Speaking of which, is Ling Yun's gentleness and help to him, is he trying to please him, or is it natural?

Even if the two of them are now comrades in the trenches, but... he seems to be too gentle with himself.

Some time ago, he was still holding a gun at his head.

Xia Jin also doesn't know why she deserves Lingyun to be so... gentle to herself.

"Could it be that Ling Yun likes me?"

As soon as this suspicion flashed through his mind, it was automatically rejected by Xia Jin.

"When did I become so narcissistic?"

Xia Jin scolded herself secretly, and then fell into thought again.

"Perhaps, Ling Yun is really trying to please me." Xia Jin suddenly had this thought in her heart.

After all, I am Xialan's sister.Also, I am a witcher.It is also reasonable that Lingyun wants to please me and improve his image in my heart.

After Xia Jin gave herself some thought work, her mood gradually calmed down.

"Forget it, no matter what, let's heal the injury first."

Xia Jin sighed in her heart, then closed her eyes and rested.

She felt that her eyelids were a little hot.

She is a little sleepy.

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"Wake up, wake up."

Xia Jin opened her eyes in a daze.

"When Lord Succubus is about to leave, tell me to check your injury." The female doctor's voice rang in her ear.

"Check for what?" Xia Jin opened her eyes in disbelief and saw Ke Yi standing in front of the bed, wearing a white coat.

"Check your injury, and take your temperature and blood pressure for you by the way." Ke Yi replied patiently, "You can just lie down, don't sit up."

"Oh." Xia Jin heard the words, lying on the bed honestly, letting the female doctor examine herself.

"Well, it looks like you're recovering pretty well," Ke Yi raised his head and smiled at Xia Jin, "As expected of a demon hunter, your physical fitness is very good."

"You know I'm a demon hunter? Did Ling Yun tell you?" Xia Jin couldn't help but be a little surprised when she heard this.

"It turns out that Lord Succubus is called Lingyun." When Ke Yi heard this, she was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It wasn't what Lord Succubus told me, I guessed it myself."

"Guess it?" Xia Jin asked suspiciously.

"When Lord Succubus brought you here, you were wearing a combat uniform." Ke Yi explained with a smile, "The combat uniform you are wearing looks like that of a demon hunter."

"Secondly, Lord Succubus has always asked me to tell anyone that you are in this hospital."

"What Lord Succubus wants to hide is naturally the members of the Jail group in the hospital. So why hide it from them?" Ke Yi asked back with a smile.