The modulation of the other world is activated, and the bad woman cries miserably

Long raised his head slightly and kept a little distance.

"Don't worry, I'll just rub it, I know my limits."

The distance between the two people was widened, but not completely.

At least Char could clearly feel her breathing.

She lowered her eyes, looked at the boy of her love, and a charming smile appeared on her face.

Long straightened up and grabbed the ponytail with one hand.

As the headband was pulled off, a strand of hair fell down.

The succubus's horns transformed, and behind her, her tail swayed slightly, with the rings on it shining brightly.

The eyes are bright and charming, and the lips are moist.

She is obviously a pure and beautiful girl, but there is a kind of bewitching charm in her eyes.

One can't wait to hold her in the palm of his hand and protect her.

Her waist was slender, and even though it was still flat, the aura she exuded was particularly intoxicating.

Under the moonlight, the slender white succubus girl added a touch of seductive charm.

Just taking a sip of the charming fragrance, it's as if you're intoxicated by the scent of the girl.

More intoxicating than the strongest liquor.

Although Char is not pretentious, if he were at home and didn't eat the meat that was delivered to his door, he wouldn't be Char.

But now is really not the time!

His eyes fell to the side.

It was only when he was pushed down that he realized that Violet was right next to him.

This discovery made him feel horrified.

At this moment, it will wake her up, okay! ?

Really went to bed to take, but the wife might be myself ?

Long had already let go of Char's hand, but a pair of slender beautiful legs restrained Char, making him unable to move.

Seeing that things were getting out of control,

Char decided to change the subject and try to awaken Oboro's sanity.

"Why is she here?"

Long followed Char's gaze with a calm expression.

"I just chatted with her for a while, and it seems like we met too late, so I invited her to join us."

Not long ago, Oboro first bluntly exposed the hidden thoughts of the tsundere princess, and then guided her along the way, allowing Violet to say a lot.

Girls with social anxiety are best suited to be listeners. They won’t ask too many questions, but will listen carefully.

The two talked more and more, almost wanting to talk all night long.

So Oboro invited her to sleep in his tent, and Violet agreed.

However, Char didn't even have time to be surprised that his former socially anxious son could make friends and even actively invite others to sleep in the same tent.

Because the current situation is not good for him.

If it were just him and Long, he wouldn't mind teaching this young succubus some knowledge.

But now, Violet beside her closed her eyes and breathed steadily.

It seems that he is sleeping soundly and wouldn't notice what we are doing?

But Char still had some resistance.

Just resistance is useless.

At this moment, compared to the socially anxious princess who has already strongly pushed Char back, the loser prince... really can't keep up with the excitement!

"There's someone next to you, please be more restrained!"

Violet heard the boy’s low voice.

"She's already asleep, it's okay..."

She heard again the whispers of her good sister whom she had just met too late.

"Aren't you afraid of waking her?"

"It's okay, let's keep it quiet, she won't wake up."

"..."

Further on, there were some tiny sounds.

There were breathing sounds and uncontrolled groans.

The soft voice seemed a little painful, yet seemed immersed in extreme happiness.

Of course, Violet could tell that this was the voice of her new good friend.

She was in tears.

I didn't fall asleep at all!

I heard it all clearly;

I can even smell you.

You two damn guys, slow down your movements, aren't you afraid of waking me up?

Why, why...you are always like this, you go too far!

All of Violet's tears flowed into her heart, and she was filled with grief and anger.

Although my eyes were closed, I always felt a green tint in front of my eyes.

How she wished she could open her eyes and yell angrily, "Hey!"

She wanted to stand up and loudly question the guy who was cheating on her.

Aren’t you my good sister?

Aren’t we good friends?

You just saw through my thoughts, why are you putting the blame on me so soon! ?

And you, Char, you didn't refuse when someone took the initiative?

There are people around, can't you just hold on a little longer?

Show me the same arrogance you used when you bullied me!

But Violet only dared to think about it.

I was clearly not asleep, but I could only listen. I didn’t even have the courage to open my eyes…

Violet suddenly thought of her sister, the princess knight.

She felt more and more that the scene was familiar.

Not long ago, she had pleaded with Char softly in front of him.

Tell him not to bully you.

But does she know her efforts?

You don’t know at all!

He keeps saying that he is doing this for my own good, but he ignores the efforts I have made and is still so familiar with him!

Are you worthy of your Highness?

The familiar scene appeared before my eyes again, but with the same victims and different perpetrators.

The images in my mind gradually merged with the sounds I heard.

Violet's heart was jumping for joy.

Everyone says they are doing this for my own good, but what do you think of me?!

The more Violet thought about it, the angrier she became.

She wanted to jump up and shake their shoulders to question them.

But, she really didn't dare.

No matter how much you think about it, your body is still very honest.

Even the breathing frequency did not change much and remained long.

His eyelids didn't even flutter.

Listening to the noises nearby, Violet couldn't help but reach into the quilt.

The other two people in the tent didn't notice her little action, but Violet felt ashamed in her heart.

Amid the torment in her heart and the voices in her ears, Violet’s thoughts were scattered.

The sound was clearly very close, but it came from the distant sky into my mind and lingered for a long time.

My body felt a little weak, but I couldn't help but move with the sounds around me.

Violet was about to burst into tears, and she knelt down on the ground and confessed her behavior to the sky.

Listening to the noises and feeling the changes in her body, she felt more and more helpless.

I felt very confused.

Am I really abnormal at heart?

Yes, if I were not abnormal, how could I do such a shameless thing.

Even though everything in front of her was green, she still...

This was the first time in her life that she discovered this side of herself.

So I couldn't help feeling more and more helpless.

But in fact, this has little to do with her nature.

What she did at this time was only due to the influence of the hidden characteristics unique to the succubus clan.

But now Violet is unaware of all this, and doesn't even know that her new friend, whom she regrets not meeting earlier, is actually a succubus.

At least Violet didn't know yet.

The sound and fragrance of the succubus in bed both have the effect of stacking buffs.

The tent wasn't small, but it wasn't very big either.

Especially when it accommodates three people.

So in this small, enclosed space, Hazi's voice and the faint fragrance emanating from her body had a profound impact on her and Char.

So, under this influence, Violet did certain things that she would not normally do.

It was late at night and the camp was silent.

The slight noises in the tent could not be heard outside.

Only the campfire in the middle of the tent was still burning, illuminating a certain area.

Occasionally a crackling sound could be heard from the flames.

In the quiet night, faint sounds of conversation were coming from a bush some distance away from the camp.

The sound of the gibberish words was obviously different from the way ordinary people speak, and it felt a bit awkward.

In the dark night, there were a few peepers hiding in the shadows, discussing something.

Their eyes were fixed on the camp.

If there were torches at this time, no one would fail to recognize these peepers.

The moonlight shines through the treetops and falls behind the grass.

Goblins are considered low-level monsters, lacking intelligence and moving slowly.