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

Compared with so many outstanding girls, my friend is really useless. I am afraid that sooner or later she will become a marginal person, or even a light bulb? !

The image flashed through my hazy mind.

3 She shuddered for a moment.

That's too scary!

The more Liu thought about it, the more bleak and gloomy his life seemed.

It was so hard to find a friend who didn't look down on her because of her succubus race, but she couldn't keep up with her friend and could only become a foil...

Long hugged the quilt tightly and curled up into a ball with inferiority.

As a last resort, she stretched out her hand.

A purple light flickered in his hand, and a phantom mirror that had not been used for a long time condensed in the palm of his hand.

The racial talents of the succubus are different from those of other races. What they are best at is weaving dreams and then pulling people into the dreams.

They use dreams to bewitch people mentally and achieve their own goals.

The illusion mirror is the medium for weaving one's own dreams.

Long held the magic mirror in his hand, and a faint purple light bloomed from the mirror. There seemed to be images flickering in it, but it was hazy and unclear as if covered by fog.

Long closed his eyes, his breathing gradually became steady and long, and he fell into a dream.

There was a vast expanse of white fog all around.

Long stood in the thick fog and heard footsteps approaching.

Gradually, the mist between the two of them dissipated, and Long could see the face of the person who came.

Black hair, handsome face, tall stature.

If not Char, then who else could it be?

He walked in slowly, with a gentle smile on his face.

Until I stood in front of Long.

Long raised his head and looked up at Char.

Looking at his elegant face, I feel his gentleness.

Char reached out his hand and gently stroked Long's cheek.

It feels very comfortable to the touch.

Long couldn't help but close his eyes slightly and feel the warm touch.

"Long, I am your lifelong friend."

"I promise that I will always be by your side."

The boy's voice is magnetic, warm and refreshing.

Long couldn't help but smile.

When she opened her eyes again, she had returned to her succubus appearance.

She is no longer the ordinary girl with a pure face and charming temperament.

The slightly shaking tail expressed the uneasiness in Long's heart.

But the road ahead was still flat, the same flat ground that was the shame of the succubus.

Her hand gradually moved down, stroking across the skin.

His body was no longer under his control, and he involuntarily rushed towards the boy in front of him!

Well, even an ascetic beautiful girl needs to vent sometimes.

Chapter 64: Some princesses rush in their dreams, some princesses gank offline (6k)

The other side.

The night was as dark as ink. Only the clear moonlight pierced through the darkness, passing through the undrawn curtains and casting the reflection of the window panes on the ground.

The door opened silently.

A pair of slender legs wrapped in dark green stockings stepped on the carpet without making any sound.

Char was sleeping soundly on the bed and was not awakened.

There was just a bulge in the quilt, which slowly crawled from the foot of the bed to the head of the bed.

A small silver head popped out from under the quilt.

The childish face, with a bit of baby fat, has a kind of well-behaved and sweet appearance.

Her silver hair almost blended into the moonlight, adding a touch of coolness to her appearance.

Xiaoya opened her big round eyes and looked at him seriously, with a scrutinizing look in her eyes.

She stretched out her hand and traced Char's outline with her fingertips bit by bit.

This guy is really unpredictable.

Although his mind is very complicated, his gentleness towards himself is absolutely true.

Sharing the same body, Xiaoya naturally has the same abilities as Nia.

Therefore, she could feel the other party's sincerity, even mixed with a hint of pity.

But why is that?

Xiaoya was a little confused.

Obviously they didn't know each other before.

Humans are so hateful.

But why is he so nice to me?

She couldn't bear to attack him.

Can't figure it out.

She shook her head and put those confusing emotions behind her.

Even if you can't figure it out, you can't help but want to get closer to him.

Being next to him, I feel comfortable, safe and warm.

Although I don’t know where that tenderness comes from, because I have never experienced such real tenderness, I just can’t help but be attached to it and can’t help but get closer.

Xiaoya's hand had gradually moved down to touch Xia's chin, and she couldn't help but snuggle closer.

With her little face pressed against Char's neck, she could hear the sound of his heartbeat, which made her feel a little relieved.

The soft little hand had already fallen on Xia's neck, and the voice was soft and gentle.

"If you let me hear any bad noise, I will kill you~!"

She raised her head, looked at Char's face, and a sweet smile appeared on her face.

Her skin, so white that it was almost transparent, added a touch of morbid beauty to her movements.

Her nose touched Xia's nose, her eyes looked at the boy's handsome face, and something in her heart was jumping with excitement.

But her hands were now gesturing in front of Char's neck.

It was as if he was using his hand as a knife, looking for a good angle to strike.

It seemed as if the young man in front of him would die on the spot in the next second.

Xiaoya suddenly smiled.

His palm fell on Char's chest, and his little head burrowed deeper into Char's arms.

There was nothing else in my ears except the boy's steady and powerful heartbeat.

The silver-haired figure nestled docilely in Char's arms. This warmth made her unable to help but be attached to it.

Invisibly, Xiaoya, who was in control of her body, once again faced the invisible veil.

Some people are still dreaming, while others have boldly taken action.

early morning.

The cheerful chirping of birds outside the window was blocked by the magic circle, and the room was silent.

Long on the bed opened his eyes.

The morning light was still dim, but it was enough for her to see the furnishings in the room clearly.

My body feels warm and soft, and I have a different kind of comfortable feeling.

Very pleasant.

Wait! This feeling...

For a moment, I remembered the dream I had last night.

The Char in the dream was so gentle and considerate, and promised to never leave.

But I did...that kind of thing to him.

If it was just an unconscious dream, she might not feel so uncomfortable.

But it was obvious that the dream she had last night was woven by her using the magic mirror!

Even though there was no one around, she felt a little guilty and timid, feeling ashamed and angry.

How could she do such a thing!?

Classmate Xia Ya is my good friend, and what I did is tantamount to spiritual betrayal of my good friend!

He treated me as a friend, but I...

Long was ashamed.

She sat up from the bed, covered her face, and hid herself in the sand dunes like an ostrich.

Hugging my knees, I confess silently.

It's really wrong for me to do that.

Although Xia Ya didn't know it, she couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart.

It shouldn't have turned out like this.

She wanted to atone for her sins.

Otherwise, she would always be ashamed.

Even if Xia Ya didn't know, she was never one to let problems exist.

Since there has been a deviation and something wrong has been done, you should pay the corresponding price.

five minutes later.

Oboro had already finished washing up, and was wearing a maid outfit, holding a basin and a towel, and standing in front of Char's door.

She took a deep breath and prepared to knock on the door.

Classmate Xia Ya was kind enough to take her in and give her a chance to work, so she had to live up to the work clothes she was wearing.

So serving the master is a very normal thing.

Most importantly, repent and atone for the offensive dream you had last night.

"Knock knock knock."

There was a rhythmic knock on the door, neither too loud nor too soft, just enough to wake up the people inside but not too noisy.

Long rubbed his face and put on the smile that he had just practiced in front of the mirror for four minutes.

A maid should have a maid's work attitude, be serious and focused.

However, the next second, the smile on her face froze.

Something seems to be wrong?