"It's fleshy, soft, and still in the shape of a heart!"
"Let go."
"No! Hey... Jiao, Jiao is out too!"
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Song Shixin was picked up by Jing Xun and placed on the table, still holding the warm tail tightly in one hand.
Song Shixin stared longingly at the black goat horn on the other person's head, pointed at it obediently, and asked politely: "Can you touch this... Too?"
"No-"
"It's slippery!" Song Shixin grabbed it and rubbed it, "Thank you! I like the succubus the most!"
Much later.
"Touch." Jing Xun put the disobedient tail into Song Shixin's hand and coaxed softly.
"Don't..." The corners of Song Shixin's eyes were red, and he buried his head into the pillow and lay on his stomach, with his hands under his body, and his shoulders would tremble when he poked them.
"Didn't you say you like it?" Jing Xun asked.
Song Shixin moved to the bed, and a muffled voice came from the pillow: "I hate it, I hate succubi the most!"
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[Succubus attack × Human attack]
Release XP, a short story of about 3W, random writing without an outline ~ Don't enter if there are any hidden things~
Purpose: Have the courage to resist the secular world
