The air conditioner hummed softly, blowing a gentle cool breeze.
Ye Lu lay curled up in the bedding.
Occasionally she would respond to one of Keke’s whining complaints.
The day passed without her noticing.
She had gotten used to wearing this tight-fitting nightgown.
Surprisingly, she adapted quickly.
It was the kind where she sometimes didn’t even realize she was wearing women’s clothing.
Very comfortable, completely different from the roughness of men’s pants.
If she had to immediately change back into men’s clothes in bed now, she probably wouldn’t want to—that suffocating, rough thing that constricted her chest until she couldn’t breathe…
In short, it was a cozy atmosphere that made her drowsy.
But Ye Lu understood better than anyone.
This was absolutely not the… absolute control over her solitary life she wanted.
Thinking about tomorrow or whenever she’d have to go out and face the predicament of her body.
Facing class, facing the explanations and interactions with teachers and classmates after changing identities—it made her restless and irritable.
If possible, she’d rather stay here forever.
But she couldn’t. The school wouldn’t give her enough freedom.
Apart from that.
After leaving Wangzi, that strange feeling had started faintly.
…
‘En… that kind of feeling…’
Something unique to succubi.
Ye Lu wasn’t sure at first, but the longer she stayed in the dorm, the more obvious the strange reactions in her dreams became…
Her lower abdomen was hot, quite uncomfortable, feeling like something was missing.
She wouldn’t avoid this kind of problem, because to her.
This was just the beginning of the struggle against this female succubus body.
She hadn’t prepared mentally from the start—it was within expectations.
Ye Lu thought rationally… guessing it was probably Wangzi’s forceful kiss this morning.
This kind of problem… didn’t require much thought…
After that kiss, it probably triggered some instinctual desire of a succubus.
Actually, during the kiss, she had already felt a kind of satisfied thirst.
It was that feeling of wanting it to last a little longer.
She originally thought it was just a momentary impulse, never expected there would be aftereffects.
At times like this, she couldn’t help but complain about this body again.
So… what should she do?
She really didn’t want to find a man.
…
Five minutes later.
The speed came like a roller coaster—now it had gotten much worse.
Ye Lu could only curl up and change to a side-lying position, her sharp little fangs irritably biting the fabric that smelled of laundry detergent, half covering her face.
Her eyes felt stinging.
Her cheeks were burning, and in her dazed eyes, tears unconsciously welled up.
This irritation grew stronger, making her toss and turn in bed.
Several times her arm instinctively wanted to reach under the covers, but she suppressed it with her strong willpower.
Her posture was exactly like a cat in heat trying to relieve something, but unfortunately there was no owner to pat her butt.
“Ugh…”
A soft moan escaped her lips.
‘No…’
Ye Lu’s eyes became serious, and she forced herself to rally.
Slowly relaxing her body, expressionless, pretending nothing happened.
‘Yes.’
How could she so easily give in to instinct?
How could she admit to such a thing?
The promise she made to herself—how could it be broken so quickly?
‘Yes.’
‘…Endure.’
Maybe try sleeping.
Maybe once she gets through it, it’ll be fine.
Comforting herself like that, thinking, she hummed and closed her eyes.
“Ye Lu… is your body uncomfortable?”
From the top bunk, Keke’s voice came listlessly, tone also languid, similar to her own but clearly not as bad.
“Nothing at all,” she replied.
“Why not just go with your body… Ye Lu… I’m guessing you’re thinking about Wangzi, right?”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Again with that kind of talk…”
“It’s very painful, you know. Now that you’re a female succubus, how can you do without a man? Ye Lu, you’re torturing yourself. Listen to big bro’s advice.”
“…”
Keke started rambling to herself again.
“Me, I’m sleeping now, but his image lingers in my mind all the time. We only met once this morning, but it’s like it’s carved into my brain, I can never forget.”
“Because, I’ve noticed that since we became open with each other, my boyfriend has been treating me better and better. Whether on vacation or at school, he takes care of me like a child. This kind of feeling is something I’ve never felt before…”
“Every time, every time I eat ice cream, it’s proof that I don’t want him to work so hard, and then… (omitted 10k words)…”
“Ye Lu, losing was indeed humiliating at the time, but a girl’s life really isn’t as bad as you think.”
…
Alright.
Half an hour passed.
Ye Lu not only had to endure, but also listen to Keke’s despair-inducing curse.
As expected, she had reached her limit… couldn’t hold it anymore.
Just as Keke said.
‘Yes, she wanted.’
Wangzi.
She really wanted to be with Wangzi…
…
It wasn’t shameful.
After all, a hundred years ago, the succubus race commonly fed on seki.
This kind of extreme creature—how could it be suppressed by individual willpower alone?
Indeed, Ye Lu had overestimated herself.
Even with a pig’s brain, you could understand what happened today: when she first made contact with Wangzi, they only kissed.
A little more—at most, to get closer, his big hand firmly gripping her thin shoulder, then another kiss before they separated.
Although there was something succubi needed, it seemed far from enough.
After that, he did nothing.
She felt that the consequence of running off halfway was truly more agonizing than going all the way?
Like a scumbag who finishes and then runs away from the hotel in the middle of the night, completely irresponsible, not caring whether she got pregnant or not.
The description was a bit exaggerated, but the facts were roughly like this.
If she could meet him again.
Ye Lu might instinctively look forward to kissing him, but when driven by her female succubus instincts deep down.
She definitely wouldn’t just think about kissing—she even wanted to do what she hadn’t explored… that deepest place.
Then… she thought, she couldn’t do it herself.
Wangzi was completely different.
Someone like that, who wouldn’t even be condemned by society for killing, could forcefully take her without any consequences.
But… meeting Wangzi, if things developed in the direction she imagined, she didn’t even dare to think further.
Very vague.
…
2 hours.
Now.
Keke had already turned over to the top bunk.
From the reflection in the mirror, she was leisurely crossing her legs while holding some unknown manga in her other hand, reading with great interest.
Ye Lu felt suffocated, her chest compressed by something unknown.
Causing her to… (ellipsis)… breathing slightly outward.
Fingertips… all sweaty..
This is… a succubus’s…
Hmph, isn’t this quite interesting though…
Wuu…
She admitted it, okay?
She lost.
Can’t do it herself?
Are you kidding?
She’ll do it herself right now!
As long as she gets through this bout… whatever happens later is fine.
Regarding how to execute, Ye Lu confirmed.
Keke is currently reading quietly, no intention of coming down for the next fifteen minutes.
After all, just a moment ago.
She had just gone to the bathroom.
The chips in her hand were also finished, thrown into the trash.
After messing with cosmetics, her face was caked with powder, wiped it off, and then the vanity was neatly arranged.
Even the school uniform’s little JK uniform and the soft, limp white stockings she took off were carelessly thrown on the floor.
Confirmation done, Ye Lu secretly, gently.
Like a thief with a guilty conscience.
Her arm slowly inched toward the mysterious thing pressed under the pillow, trying not to make any sound, afraid that her former cousin Keke might hear.
…Got it.
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So loud!
She suddenly threw it away.