After I collapsed, I became a succubus

The stone wall on the shore was pressed against its soft belly, Lucian snorted dissatisfied.He could feel Vader's hands slipping down his long hair, catching them, letting the silky strands slide between his fingers and out of his hands.

Then what he touched was the hem of the holy garment - the holy garment designed for humans naturally did not make room for a tail.They were forced to be squeezed pitifully among the holy clothes.When the hem was picked up, Lucian thought he was going to get his tail out of it.

Soon he realized, no.

He was turned upside down again, wearing the same holy garment with the hem open.At that moment, Lucian felt that he was being grabbed by both knees and pressed up from both sides.Vader looked at him like prey he was about to tear apart.His dark red eyes, spells covering his side face, and extremely aggressive aura all told Lucian that he was in a state of out-of-control controlled by inner demons and evil spirits.

But Lucian laughed at that moment in an extremely embarrassed posture.

"I seem to understand what you want to do... You are really attracted to me, aren't you?" In such a dangerous situation, Lucian actually showed a joyful smile on his face.His burgundy eyes were lit up almost at that moment: "So it's like this...it really is like this, right?"

At this time, he actually laughed, and couldn't help but laugh again from his lips.The smile at that moment contained a little pride, a little pride, and a naive little evil that was unaware of cruelty—just like when he was in the temple and prepared for Vader to kill him with confidence look.

He felt he had stolen a little secret.

"Well!"

Vader lifted the back of his head roughly and kissed him—his kiss as usual, like marking possession and biting.That kiss seemed to tear him apart, Lucian was in pain and joy in being unable to breathe.But just now, the somewhat shameless mirth made him break free from his grasp, dragging his messy hair, with an ambiguous and complacent smile, panting and softly saying: "Wade, I understand. ,you--"

"You want to fuck me, don't you?" he said, "I see...I should have found out...you..."

He didn't know that his slightly self-satisfied and wicked expression looked like a charming seduction in Vader's eyes.

Lucian suddenly wanted to see more expressions from Vader.This male protagonist who caused him to be dragged back to this world after his escape, this strong man who held his life and death in the palm of his hand, this strong man who had suppressed him countless times and made him feel like something in his palm, The man who can suppress him in terms of magic and power has only him in his eyes at the moment.He is crazy about him, he is suppressing all his resistance arbitrarily, he is changing his expression for every movement and every state of his, his emotions are being manipulated by him...

At that moment, Lucian felt a strong sense of excitement.This sense of excitement overwhelms all instinctive fears, intellectual distance, and lofty, playful emotions.He is like a playful child who catches the enemy's tricks, and at the same time, he is also brought in by the sense of control at the moment-the happiness brought by this feeling directly acts on his spiritual body, even Overshadowed his vigilance.

—he wanted to tease him, to see more of his reactions.

—and then, when he can't help himself, take the opportunity to withdraw from his spiritual world.

Lucian thought.

——Of course, after waking up from the spiritual world, he thought more than once, if he had known that he would be...he would never have committed such a death.

"Do you have feelings for me, right? When did you start?" Lucian whispered in his ear, with a slightly sticky and panting voice, "What do you want to do to me? When did you start liking me? "

Vader's hand fell on his waist, and Lucian was still coaxing in his ear: "Tell me, is it before or after my death?...Uh!"

All his voices shifted at that moment.

In the warm water waves, the magic lines on his belly began to glow and heat up due to being rubbed.The feeling of comfort at that moment made Lucian forget to continue mocking.By the time he realized it, Vader had already started "kissing" him again.Lucian could no longer make a sound.

But at the moment Lucian is still happy, he still thinks about having fun and teasing him, bullying and bullying Vader who was finally caught by him.But he didn't expect that soon he would never have another chance.

Things have gone in another direction.Maybe Vader's expression at this time made him too excited, maybe the succubus instinct made him too comfortable, maybe it was because the spiritual world magnified the senses.

Before the final hurdle was about to begin, Lucian closed his eyes, his breathing and everything in his head were cooked to a sticky state.His brain was burned down to a single thread, and he could only think vaguely, even if he couldn't break free, so what, Vader lost this time.

Also, how did Vader's strength become so great—could it be because of the effect of dragon blood—

Then there's the pain, and everything after that.

……

Lucian simply didn't know how he got through it.

It hurt at first, and then it was comfortable—the succubus' physique is not in vain, not to mention that the two of them are still in the hot spring water.Although Vader, who is controlled by the inner demon, moves roughly, has no rules, and the size of the thing is... terrifying.But after Lucian shivered in pain at the beginning, he quickly adapted and became comfortable in the end.

That feeling was so cool that Lucian burst into tears.He curled up on the opponent and bit the opponent's shoulder, never knowing that there was such a joy.

Can be too comfortable to become an overload.In particular, Vader didn't give him food for a long time, but kept making him do excessive white work.At the beginning, Lucian also worked hard to discover internal and external dynamism, trying to let Vader finish early.But later on, he only wanted to run with the fear of being broken, and he didn't even have the strength to insult Vader in his heart for making him work so hard for so long, but he didn't give him any salary—running was useless.In the end he couldn't even make a sound.

As he finally lost consciousness, he felt Vader come back grabbing his chin, kissing him and wiping the tears off his face.

That kiss was extremely lingering and tender, a kiss that surpassed the highest standard.Its level of tenderness runs counter to Vader's other actions.

Lucian completely fainted in this kiss.After that, he woke up from a coma several times, and every time he woke up, he could see the demonized Vader.He was on the point of crying out of fear by the end.

And got food several times, each time the interval was long, and I worked for a long time in vain.

……

"..."

Lucian heard his own breathing.

The voice was short, intermittent, and a little sweet, like crying and coquettish, not like the voice he would have at all.The moment he woke up, he thought he was trapped in a certain cage—hot and sour, as if it had been folded countless times, or like dough that had been ruthlessly rolled by a rolling pin.

The dough is baked in a steamer, fluffy, soft, hot and soft under the action of yeast, and has a sweet smell all over it.

He felt intense exhaustion and a physical plea for consciousness.His consciousness got a hearty experience in the spiritual world, and his body was provoked by the consciousness, but in fact he got nothing, so he had to shrink his appetite all at once.

Lucian: ...

He thought that there was no succubus more miserable than him in this world.He was nearly collapsed in the spiritual world, and after waking up, he had to face his real body being aroused, but he was in heat because he was not fucked.

Lucian rolled off the sofa, his legs were limp.The loud noise attracted James who was guarding outside the courtyard (he hadn't heard anything before this).Lucian tried his best to support himself and wanted to get up, but at this moment, he heard James push open the courtyard door with a loud voice: "Master Louis, what happened?"

"Get out!" He heard Lucian's scream from inside.

James: ...what did I do wrong?

He touched his nose, gave up thinking, and went back outside the courtyard.

In the courtyard gate, it took Lucian a while to get up from the ground.He rolled back on the couch, curled up, biting his palm, still twitching inside and out.On the other side of the room, the black-haired Vader was still soundlessly asleep.

There were dark and embossed vine-like blood vessels all over his body, but at this moment, the embossed part on his face had already dissipated and returned to normal.

At this moment, Lucian saw the color of his long hair in his hazy tearful eyes.

——It was extremely bright, without any impurities, as if the moon god had descended into the world.

White.

"...Then, number five?"

It wasn't until the next afternoon that the system dared to make a sound tremblingly.

Last night, when Lucian began to enter Vader's spiritual world, the system suddenly saw Lucian start to twitch.Just as it was anxiously planning to wake up the host, a mottled shielding color block suddenly flashed in front of its eyes—like a bad connection on a TV.

This almost frightened it silly, and it thought that it was malfunctioning again.It wasn't until 5 minutes later that the system realized what the pile of color blocks meant.

For some traverser systems, this is a very common color block.But for the system, this is the first time!Who made its host obsessed with cleanliness, and chose a strange and thankless strategy direction, so it has never been with people in the fast travel world...

It was silly then.

The color block is in front of the eyes, and the whole system is really bad.Now Lucian is lying on one side of the sofa, Vader is lying on the other side of the bed, both of them are sleeping-so who is talking to Lucian... so what? !

The system never expected that they could play so wildly, in the spiritual world and in the open-air hot spring.

——It was blocked for almost a whole day again.

You must know that the time flow rate in the spiritual world is seven to one to the time flow rate in the real world.One day in reality is seven days in the spiritual world.

At this moment, the system finally saw Lucian.Lucian sat cross-legged on the sofa in an extremely awkward position—as if the position of closing his legs was difficult for him.He tilted his head and combed his long hair with a comb.That long hair was so white that it dazzled the system.

Lucian didn't look at it, and the system felt guilty for no reason.Just when it was about to greet and run away, it heard Lucian say:

"It's obviously the spiritual world, why can he leave traces on me?"

He pointed to his inner thigh.Lucian only wore a large cloak and no pants, revealing slender white legs.There is a robe covering the thighs, the system cannot see the contents, and it knows it is extremely tragic.

"This...is this all the traces?" The system tremblingly asked.

It heard Lucy settle down.

"...There are spots on other parts of the body." He said.

system:……

Lucian's tone sent a chill down its spine.The system thought for a while, and tried to word the words: "You mean all the things he left on you in the spiritual world...er..."

It was afraid that No. [-] would become angry, so it quickly led the way: "All the traces appeared on my real self?"

Lucian's silence was longer, and then he said in a more gloomy voice, "No."

system:……

Lucian: "What appears in reality now is only a very... very small part."

system:……

It couldn't even imagine what was going on.