So After All That, I Have to Raise the Succubus Myself?

If the female protagonist truly falls in love with her, then it will only be limited to teasing her at the corner of her mouth, because short-lived beings cannot give long-lived beings a promise of love. If long-lived beings truly develop love, then it will be a slow poison for her. After the female protagonist dies, the stubborn and slow-witted succubus loli stands in front of the female protagonist's grave, suddenly wanting to laugh out loud and mock the female protagonist, but as she laughs, snot and tears slowly flow down her face. Her heart feels empty, as if she has forever lost something precious. All the past events replay in her memory like a revolving lantern, and the lingering touch seems to remain on her fingertips. "Hehe, silly, why are you crying like a little kitten? Hahaha." The familiar figure seemed blurred by a mist, impossible to touch again… The succubus cried even louder. I vaguely remember! #(Shy) It's so delicious!

My opinion is that everyone who writes about or reads Orange should leave after finishing the book, no matter what other sites they choose. It's not that other sites are better, but that this site is no longer viable. In this place, Ju is just a roadside figure. Even if you just want to read quietly, the reality is that you'll get kicked for no reason. Hats will be put on you, labels will be removed, and Shen He is particularly strict, taking down several chapters and making revisions at the drop of a hat. Even those who say they want to challenge the official channels will stab you in the back (you know what I mean).

Can anyone recommend some high-quality BL (Boys' Love) novels?

Boss, do we really think this will trick the succubus into raising her?

Have you ever been a puppy? Some of this is just random writing and assumptions! #(Angry)

I laughed. So you all have your own little groups and you've known each other for a long time. I was wondering why I couldn't connect with you. I finally understand today. Nobody talks to me. I can't even join in the conversation in the group chat. I tag people, but they don't respond. Whenever something happens, they gang up on me and make fun of me. It's so entertaining. Social circles are so cold. You guys are all so interesting. Unlike me, I can't even join in a conversation and I'm always seen as someone who ruins the atmosphere. I'm withdrawn and have no friends in real life. Even online, I get a lot of cold shoulders. Every time I try to come up with something, it's like a lump in my throat. In the end, I just silently delete the video of you interacting. Seeing you all laughing and talking is so painful to me. I can't fit in. I'm hiding behind the screen and crying silently.

If authors don't pay readers for their work, how can readers subscribe?

The bad news was presented as a romance in the platform's promotional materials. Good news: the platform's promotional account received absolutely no traffic.

This time, it's genuinely a case of people fighting amongst themselves for no reason; those above are even wondering what's going on down there.

Boss, if we keep playing like this for the rest of our lives, is it really possible to find a succubus to raise?