Little Succubus Feeding Manual

[V announcement, this article will be V starting from chapter 23 on May 22, and 1w extra chapters will be updated on the same day. Thank you for your support! Cat bows ~] [The main text is over, the extras will drop by chance] ●○●○ Copywriting of this article When Chi Yin No. 10086 Was auctioned, there was still an endless stream of people coming to bid. This succubus is an incomparable and beautiful creature, but has no consciousness of being an inferior monster at all. It would rather die than bow its head and serve it. It has not been successfully photographed yet. But this time the beauty's good luck seems to have come to an end. The notoriously violent and mischievous young master Bo in the Imperial City spent a lot of money and somehow managed to make the little succubus relax. The whip marks on the fair skin of the beauty at the auction were particularly dazzling. Everyone was sighing with some secret reverie, as if they had seen the ending of the beauty being tortured to the point of losing her beauty. *** Chi Yin was mentally prepared to lose everything, but unexpectedly he was welcomed into a warm embrace. He had never spoken to Bo Yan once, but Bo Yan sent the best of everything to him. Diamonds, jewelry, and luxurious clothes were delivered to him like a stream of water every day. The bird tribe who had bullied him personally brought the lightest and softest feather quilt to beg his forgiveness. The pattern was the color of the bird tribe prince. Bo Yan knelt on one knee in front of Chi Yin: "My dear, what else do you want?" Chi Yin looked out the window with indifferent eyes: "I want freedom, will you give it to me?" Bo Yan was silent for a moment and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay." The man personally promoted the law for the protection of the rights and interests of the demons. From then on, the demons were no longer slaves, and Chi Yin became the first demon student in the empire. Facing the uproar of the crowd, Bo Yan's dark eyes were calm: "I am pursuing Chi Yin unilaterally. I love him and it has nothing to do with him." *** Bo Yan woke up from sleep, only to find that he woke up in the body of a playboy. But ten years have passed in this world, and the little succubus who was doted on as a child bride has become a slave that she bought, and she just fainted and died under her whip. Everyone said that Young Master Bo was seduced by a lowly succubus and wished he could be a dog under Chi Yin's feet. Only Bo Yan himself knew that he had lost Chi Yin himself, so how could he dare to ask for Chi Yin's forgiveness? He had already given up all luck in his heart, firmly believing that as soon as he let go, Chi Yin would disappear without any regret. Watching Chi Yin being pampered back to the carefree little succubus she once was day by day, Bo Yan quietly waited for the day when Chi Yin would leave. The dragon's wings spread out, but the expected scream did not come. The little succubus' eyes turned red. The little succubus did not run away. The little succubus rushed up to him and gave him a hug. Her soft voice was filled with tears: "Idiot, I've been looking for you for a long time." ●○●○ Advance copy copy "Don't you have a wife of your own [Wife Chasing Crematorium]" Everyone said that Rong Mian was very lucky. He was adopted by the Yan family in the capital from an early age and stayed with the eldest son of the Yan family. Written as adopted son, pronounced as child bride. Everyone says you should be gentle, virtuous, and obedient. Rong Mian studies hard and strives to become the perfect wife for Yan Baichuan. Until that day, he imitated the famous Internet blogger and knelt at the door wearing a naked apron, waiting for Yan Baichuan to get off work. Before he could finish saying "Thank you, husband," he was covered by a coat covering his head and face. "Rong Mian, are you so mean?" He raised his head blankly, tightened his grip on the man's clothes, and his eyes were slightly red. Yan Baichuan pinched his thin chin and said condescendingly: "You don't think you can marry me like this, do you?" · Countless people in the capital are jealous of the position next to Yan Baichuan. After ten years of hard work, Rong Mian could not be driven away, but Rong Mian actually left on his own and entered the entertainment industry. When asked by a friend, Yan Baichuan said lightly: "A canary in a cage cannot fly far and will come back sooner or later." Who would have thought that that summer, Rong Mian would become a hit on the Internet, and even the concerts would be hard to get a ticket. Rong Mian is surrounded by all kinds of handsome guys in the group. CP fans on the Internet are happily chatting with each other and are passionate. Even his friends come over and ask him: "Rong Mian is not yours now, right? We compete fairly." · Yan Baichuan waited until before the show started before condescendingly deciding to go over and take a look. Unexpectedly, all the free tickets had been given away. For the first time in his life, Yan Baichuan was crowded among thousands of spectators. Under the spotlight, the young man's beautiful features were shining brightly, and Yan Baichuan's heartbeat was beating like a drum. Yan Baichuan's face darkened as he heard the audience screaming "wife". Why do you call my wife wife? Don't you have a wife of your own? ! · All old fans of Rong Mian know that Rong Mian has a big, wealthy fan who has been chasing him since his idol days till now. During the idol period, Yan Baichuan pressed Rong Mian against the corner and said in a hoarse voice, "Isn't it just marriage? I can do that." Rong Mian's tone was apologetic, gentle and official, and he was too dignified to find anything wrong: "I'm sorry, sir, idols can't fall in love." · Later, Rong Mian won the Best Supporting Actor award. Yan Baichuan followed Rong Mian and said cautiously: "Baby, when will it be made public?" Rong Mian smiled brightly, reached out and patted Yan Baichuan's face twice. "If you had said this to me back then..." The second half of the sentence was buried in the darkness. Rong Mian stood up and gently pushed his hand away. "Now, Mr. Yan doesn't really think that the underground lover can become a regular lover, right?" Purpose: The secret of happiness is freedom, and the secret of freedom is courage