Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

Seeing that he didn't speak, the little succubus became more determined in her mind.

"You don't know how you got out."

"I……"

His throat was blocked by her doubts, and he even forgot his honorific title.

Fortunately, the little succubus is very generous: "Forget it, why don't you tell me how we got out before."

Mu Qing didn't want to say it.

The little succubus was not in a hurry, and started to support himself.

"Is it okay to hug?"

As she spoke, she wrapped her arms around his waist and hugged him.

Mu Qing subconsciously wanted to push, but remembered that they were going out, so she had to give up.

Still nothing happened.

The little succubus looked around for a while.

"That's the wrong hugging posture!"

She changed her position again and hugged his waist from behind him.

Mu Qing's pupils slightly opened as soon as she pressed softly.

But that touch of softness was gone, so fast that he left before he could feel it.

"It doesn't seem to be."

She moved forward and looked him up and down.

I don't know what I thought of, my eyes lit up, and I suddenly leaned over.

"how about this?"

She put her arms around his neck directly, stuck her whole body on it, and then straddled his lap.

Mu Qing's heart beat violently!

*

Mu Qing woke up.

Thinking of what happened in the dream, for the first time, a look of annoyance appeared in his eyes.

He closed his eyes, trying to forget about the dream.

However, the picture of the little succubus sitting on his lap couldn't go away.

You can still smell the fragrance of her body faintly in your nose.

Mu Qing opened her eyes, got up and went to the cold spring behind the cave.

Then I went to see Gu Ruojiao again.

I don't know if it's because of soaking in the spiritual spring water in the dream, but the demonic air in the little succubus' body is much milder today.

Mu Qing was thoughtful.

The next day, he received a letter from Immortal Baicao.

After looking at it for a few times, he waved his sleeves to break up the letter, and then sent a letter to Gu Ruojiao, saying that he has something to do these days and let her practice on her own.

*

In the spiritual spring, Gu Ruojiao was slowly guiding spiritual energy into her body to suppress the demonic energy.

The system popped up: Host, you avoid Mu Qing every time you see him, and only talk to him occasionally in your dreams, is this useful?

Gu Ruojiao: "Yes, why not."

The system is completely puzzled: why didn't I feel it.

Gu Ruojiao: "That's because you don't know what playing hard to get is."

If a person like Mu Qing who is unfeeling and loving, born with a hard heart, can be flirtatious as soon as he comes up, he probably will be wiped out before he even touches him.

So she didn't dare to do anything when she fell asleep on the first night, because she was afraid of arousing his disgust.

Step by step is the way to win.

At least let him get used to her presence before he can do other things.

System: But Mu Qing seems to have realized that it was the host who entered his dream.

Gu Ruojiao: "So what if you realize it. No one in this world knows that succubi can fall into dreams. I insist on not admitting it, and he can't do anything about it."

System: ...the host is really insidious.

Gu Ruojiao narrowed her eyes dangerously.

The system went silent.

At night, Mu Qing fell asleep again.

The little succubus was also there, lying on the ground boredly playing with her hair.

She was wearing a translucent black tulle, and her two little feet were shaking restlessly, and one could see how round the arc of the upturned part was from a distance.

Hearing the sound, she turned her head, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, then stood up shyly, with her hands in front of her.

The tulle swayed and fell with her movements, trying to hide it, but it made it even more charming.

Especially her timid appearance is even more fascinating.

Mu Qing looked indifferent, and walked in front of her without looking sideways.

"Give me your hand."

Hearing this, the little succubus hesitated for a moment, then handed him his hand.

With this movement, half of the cover was lost.

Even if Mu Qing doesn't care anymore, she will touch it from the corner of her eye.

His throat rolled, and he tilted his head and narrowed his eyes.