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Slow, dense, oblivious, earnest blockhead x innocent succubus who keeps making eyes at a blind woman
On her way home from work, Yu Chen picked up an injured kitten.
The little black cat was very affectionate. When it woke up, it wrapped its fluffy tail around her arm.
Maybe it was her imagination, but for a moment the black tail transformed into a long, slender one with a heart-shaped tip.
The texture against her skin also changed from fluffy to smooth.
She rubbed her eyes and looked more closely. The tail in front of her was definitely fluffy. It was as if what she'd just seen had been an illusion.
Yu Chen tried to pull her hand away, but the tail coiled tighter around her arm, and the kitten kept rubbing its furry head against her palm.
It even stuck out its pink little tongue and licked her fingertips, leaving them damp.
The cat she'd picked up was a little strange.
Ever since she brought the cat home, one strange thing after another had happened.
First, the food in the fridge gradually disappeared. Then, things around the house seemed to have been moved.
In the middle of the night, Yu Chen felt as if the blankets were wrapping around her tightly in her sleep, nearly suffocating her.
Under the moonlight,
The black cat vanished, transforming into a graceful figure. Pale, delicate arms climbed over Yu Chen's body. Deep within her light-purple eyes, heart-shaped pupils glimmered faintly. Her face was flushed, her lips slightly parted.
She stared dazedly at Yu Chen's exquisite face, now without her glasses.
Unable to find a way to relieve her pent-up desire, she knitted her brows, her expression full of restless longing that only added to her allure.
Her slender tail curled around Yu Chen's waist. The heart-shaped tip slipped beneath the hem of her clothes...
*
Fuxin was a succubus who had narrowly escaped from an auction house.
She had somehow ended up here, and a strange mechanical voice had appeared in her mind, calling itself the Demon King System. It promised to send her back if she earned enough affection points.
Too busy fleeing for her life, she paid it no attention.
Her wings were injured, and the magic inside her had run out. All she could do was use what little magic remained to turn herself into an inconspicuous stray cat and hide in the depths of an alley to evade her pursuers.
She curled up in a corner, her body bleeding. Her wounds went untreated, and the rain made them worse. Her body began to burn with a high fever. Just as she thought she would die unnoticed in that alley,
someone walked into the alley of their own accord, like a beam of light shining into a dark corner.
A voice as clear as a spring rang out.
"Would you like to come home with me?"
[Bonus Scene]
To seduce Yu Chen and raise her affection, the succubus tried every trick in the book.
After her bath one day, she followed advice she'd found online and changed into a skimpy nightdress, sashaying in front of Yu Chen.
The next second,
The oblivious blockhead Yu Chen took off her own jacket and wrapped Fuxin up snugly.
She reminded her, "Don't catch a chill."
My next novel, Inheriting My Stepmother as an Adult
After returning home for a break from federal military academy,
You Yi discovered there was a young woman in the house.
Her mother formally introduced the woman as the new stepmother she had found for her.
Long hair falling to her waist, fair skin, and smiling eyes: every single feature hit You Yi's tastes perfectly.
So she really had found a new stepmother for her (emphasis added).
You Yi pressed her tongue against her teeth, resisting the itch in her fangs.
That night, the stepmother she'd met only that day appeared in her dream uninvited.
She lifted the waterfall of black hair herself, felt the strands slip through her fingers, and let her sharp canine teeth slowly pierce the gland at the back of her young stepmother's neck...
You Yi woke with a red face, then changed the sheets without a word. She went through an intense presentation and used it as an excuse to enjoy her stepmother's attentive care.
That absurd dream planted a seed in her mind. As time passed, desire grew unchecked in her heart.
*
At her mother's funeral,
The young woman wore a black dress that covered every inch of her skin. Even her hands were conservatively covered with black lace gloves.
You Yi's undisguised gaze seemed capable of peeling away every layer of fabric to glimpse the graceful figure beneath those chaste clothes.
The moment she saw her stepmother, she imagined how she would undo the topmost button, fastened all the way to the neck, and slowly peel away the demure black dress, freeing the graceful body trapped beneath it.
That night, she claimed she was too scared to sleep alone and climbed into her young stepmother's bed.
She inherited her mother's estate, including her stepmother.
Theme: Never neglect a good deed, however small.
