Weiwei was bound deep in the dungeon with tough cords.
For two days, she hadn’t had a drop of water. Her throat felt parched, and being suspended from the ceiling made sleep impossible. Her body and spirit were pushed to their absolute limits.
Why? Why was this happening to her?
Weiwei sank into a daze, her thoughts drifting back to the painful past.
Two years ago, she had crossed over to another world.
The moment she arrived, she discovered she had become a cute girl.
Silver-white hair, pink eyes, a pair of wings on her back, a black tail with a heart-shaped tip.
She quickly figured it out—she had become a Succubus girl.
At first, she was terrified. After all, weren’t Succubuss a rather… improper race?
Later, she learned she had awakened a Primordial Bloodline.
Explaining it was a bit complicated. Simply put, it meant she could survive just fine by “getting cozy.” What’s more, this world was full of girls. Older sisters doting on younger sisters was the norm.
Weiwei also yearned to form a sweet bond with a beautiful older sister.
Wishing was one thing, but Weiwei was still quite innocent.
In fact, she hadn’t even held an older sister’s hand!
She just pretended to be experienced in front of her subordinates.
Thanks to her, the Succubuss’ performance metrics had actually doubled.
However, recently, a Saintess had appeared in the Holy Light Church.
This Saintess was no joke, effortlessly wiping out demon strongholds. The Demon King was furious and immediately called a meeting to discuss the matter. As a Primordial Succubus, Weiwei was, of course, present.
“Hmph! A Saintess is still human. She’ll have desires and emotions. We just need to find a cute girl to seduce her, make her fall, make her corrupt, and then we can rest easy!”
This plot sounded way too familiar!
They got ready. The Demon King even showed up in person, planning to watch a cute young beauty and the Saintess sister act out a passionate love story. Everyone even had melon seeds and watermelon prepared.
But before they could start snacking, everyone turned their gazes toward Weiwei.
“A little sister-type girl—isn’t that Lady Weiwei?”
“Ah, I see! Does Lady Weiwei want to take the stage herself?”
“You… you’ve got it all wrong…”
“Lady Weiwei is one of our Succubuss. She’s a natural at charming older sisters. Besides, under her management, the Succubuss’ performance has multiplied several times over.”
“B-But…”
“Weiwei, let this King see your skills!”
“I told you, that’s not what I meant!”
And so, it fell to her to seduce the Saintess sister.
Fortunately, the Saintess practiced the Path of Detachment.
Even if Weiwei stood naked before her, the other wouldn’t be moved!
All she had to do was make the other lose her head over her.
For this mission, Weiwei specially wrote a script. In short, she would play the part of a pitiful young girl whose family manor was attacked, with her family slaughtered.
At the time, Weiwei was quite proud of herself.
‘You gullible sister, fooled by me, weren’t you?’
‘The manor was attacked, family lying in pools of blood?’
That was all an illusion, a trick to fool you~
The family members were slimes in disguise, the blood pools used artificial blood, the monster attack was staged, only symbolically damaging a few buildings.
Her pear-blossom-tears smile? That was specially formulated eye drops!
Hehe, she had the potential of an award-winning actress.
She got so into the role, she almost believed it herself!
Just as Weiwei was feeling smug, Saintess Keliya suddenly pinned her against a wall. Weiwei was stunned—when had she ever been pinned by an older sister like this?
“Just who are you?”
“What do you mean…”
But then, Keliya’s eyes began to glow with a red light.
Weiwei shivered, quickly feeling dizzy and disoriented.
“I am a Succubus, here to seduce Saintess sister. Once Saintess sister is emotionally moved, her magic will fail, and our demon race will be carefree…”
And just like that, she was exposed at lightning speed.
Keliya trembled with anger and threw Weiwei straight into the dungeon.
For two days, Weiwei had no water.
On top of that, being suspended from the ceiling made sleep impossible. Her body and spirit had reached their limit.
She didn’t know how much time had passed when footsteps echoed.
It was the Saintess of the Holy Light Church.
Weiwei’s consciousness sharpened a little. She lifted her head and saw Keliya outside the cell, resting her cheek on her hand, studying her with keen interest. Silver hair cascaded over her shoulders, her ample figure subtly visible, her demeanor elegant.
“Keliya, let me go!”
Weiwei struggled desperately but couldn’t break the chains.
Her wrists, bound for so long, were already marked with red welts. Every struggle sent a dull pain through the wounds, making tears well up in her eyes.
“Hmph, let you go?”
Keliya walked slowly closer, stopping right in front of Weiwei.
“You deceived me, and you still want me to let you go?”
She lifted Weiwei’s chin, forcing her to meet her gaze.
Weiwei froze: At this distance, it feels like we’re about to kiss!
She hadn’t even held an older sister’s hand! Occasionally brushing fingertips made her heart race. And now, was her first kiss going to be taken by the Saintess sister?
“Th-Then just let me go…”
Tears of grievance threatened to fall.
For a moment, Keliya’s heart softened, but she quickly regained her composure.
‘Good grief, even now she’s still playing the pitiful card!’
If she didn’t teach her a proper lesson, she wouldn’t be able to vent her hatred!
Keliya’s gaze lowered, settling on Weiwei’s chest.
The curves there were quite ample, not at all like a little sister-type.
Most little sister-types were on the flatter side, basically an A-cup, with a B-cup being a rare find. Yet, Weiwei far exceeded that.
Back then, she had been fooled by this very point.
She had to admit, a figure like that combined with a pitiful backstory easily stirred up an older sister’s protective and possessive instincts.
She had almost broken her cultivation then, even thinking that breaking it wouldn’t matter, that she wanted to be with Weiwei and cherish her for a lifetime.
However, Weiwei’s behavior was too strange.
It was as if she was deliberately trying to seduce her.
In the end, Keliya used the Forbidden Technique—usable only once in a lifetime—to directly interrogate Weiwei. The result was as expected: she was actually a Succubus!
Beings like Succubuss were indeed quite improper.
After adulthood, they had to constantly “get cozy,” or they couldn’t survive. A rare beauty like Weiwei probably had countless people throwing themselves at her.
And she, Keliya, had actually developed feelings for such a person!
“You really went to a lot of trouble, even using a disguise.” Keliya sneered. “How many layers did you pad in there? Or was it an illusion spell?”
The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. For this person, she had almost abandoned her Path of Detachment.
“Let me see your real size!”
Rip—
With the sound of tearing fabric, the collar was pulled open, revealing ample curves.
They weren’t fully exposed yet, but with the collar torn, most were on display. Weiwei tried to cover up, but her hands were bound. She could only desperately twist her shoulders.
Yet, this movement only made the curves sway more conspicuously.
Keliya gasped, unable to look away. Even without full exposure, she could tell—this was the real deal.
“This…”
She took a step back, her mind reeling.
“It… it’s actually real!”
No, she had to stay calm. She couldn’t be fooled again.
So what if it was real? She’d probably been touched by countless people already, right? Why did her heart still race for such a fickle girl…
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