Chapter 28 if line: Succubus Zhizhi (5)
Song Zhi thought for a moment. Actually, he didn't know how to touch, but those were the only ways to flirt.
He half-knelt on the bed and took the person's hand to touch his skin. After eating the semen last time, the succubi praised him for becoming more beautiful when he returned. He must feel the same way about humans.
There were few male succubi like him, and Song Zhi had a genetic defect. Not only did he have difficulty digesting semen, but his body was also fragile. The last time he ate semen, his health improved a lot.
The breast flesh on her chest was slightly raised, and the snow-white tender flesh could be easily wrapped under the palm of one's hand. Qin Yu had been training and carrying out missions outside all year round, so his skin was tanned and his hands had thick calluses, which felt very rough to the touch.
As soon as Song Zhi touched it, he felt like his breasts were rubbing against a stone. "Will this be better? Why are they bigger?" Song Zhi frowned.
"Look, did I become more beautiful after you fed me your semen last time?" Song Zhi asked. After all, many people praised him.
"Look!" Song Zhi tore off his clothes. The black tight-fitting top tightly wrapped around his body. He was malnourished before, but now he had more flesh to hold up the clothes. At this moment, he pulled open a little black cloth in front of his chest, and his small breasts popped out from the clothes. The soft flesh was white and round, and the nipples were like pink cherries.
"Do you want to touch it?" The succubus's behavior has always been unrestrained and free. As for her favorite food, Song Zhi didn't mind giving her some sweet treats.
"...Get down." Qin Yu picked up the pillow beside him and threw it at the wanton little succubus, and Song Zhi got a mouthful of feathers.
“Hmm!”
"If you don't want to touch it, then don't touch it. Why are you hitting me?" Song Zhi rubbed his face and said, pulling his clothes back. "Then I'll be waiting over there. Hurry up."
Song Zhi was a little angry, but when he thought about it, since the person had agreed to feed him his semen, it was not surprising that he felt so unhappy.
Qin Yu's home is simply furnished, with only a few sets of furniture made by a carpenter, but no stove. It looks very simple and actually feels a bit poor, but Song Zhi doesn't care much.
If he were very rich, he wouldn't be able to sneak in.
He sat cross-legged on the chair, his tail wagging. For some reason, his animal habits were stronger than other succubi. He always liked to raise his hands to poke people or play with them with his tail.
Even Song Zhigai couldn't change it.
Song Zhi sniffed the air, quickly jumped off the chair, ran over barefoot and said excitedly, "Hello!"
"Give it to me, give it to me." He stretched out his hands to take the white cloth from Qin Yu's hand.
There was a thick white liquid hanging on the white cloth. Song Zhi stretched out his bright red tongue to lick it. He was really hungry and swallowed it all in a few gulps.
"There's still a little bit on there, can I lick it clean for you?" Song Zhi asked seriously, staring down at the mucus remaining on the big dick.
"..." Qin Yu pulled off a few pieces of paper to wipe it clean and then threw the paper ball to him.
"Thanks!"
"Isn't it time for you to leave?" Qin Yu looked at his wooden window, on which Song Zhi's black cloak was still stuck. Obviously, the door was locked and he couldn't get in, so he climbed in through the window.
He looked at the time and thought it was time for him to go to the square.
"Oh." The little succubus nodded when she heard the words, but it was not known whether she understood them or not.
There was nothing valuable in the house, so he could stay where he wanted. Qin Yu got up, changed his clothes and left.
It is true that he was injured and nearly died last time. The Knights gave him a few days of leave. Now that it is over, it is time for him to go for training.
Qin Yu changed his clothes and walked outside. It was time for the small stall on the street to be set up, with a plate of freshly baked bread on it.
"Give me two." Qin Yu took out four copper coins from his pocket.
"Okay, I've got it ready for you." The proprietress greeted him with a smile, then glanced at a child wearing a cloak, almost a head shorter than Qin Yu, and asked, "Hey, does the child behind you need anything?"
"I don't need it." Song Zhi shook his head.
Qin Yu ignored him and continued walking. The door to their training ground was guarded, so the little succubus couldn't get in. No need to worry about him, Qin Yu went to the back to change his clothes and went to practice.
Every day they would practice sword-drawing with each other for a whole morning, and in the afternoon, if there were no special tasks, they would be sent to patrol the castle and the city respectively.
"I can't do it anymore... Let me rest for a while." The man on the opposite side put down his sword, took off his helmet and said breathlessly.
Qin Yu also retracted his sword, picked up the water bottle beside him and drank it all. Suddenly, he saw out of the corner of his eye that there was a dwarf sitting on a wooden bench in the shadow.
How did he get in?
It was hot, so he took off his cloak to get some fresh air, but he still covered himself tightly with the clothes he was wearing. When he saw Qin Yu looking at him, his eyes lit up and he hurried over.
The floor of their platform was a bit high, and Song Zhi couldn't get up, so he held on to the platform with his hands and asked, "Qin Yu, I'm thirsty. Do you have any water here?"
"How did you get in?"
Song Zhi was puzzled, "I followed you in."
Do the guards at the door let anyone in?
"I want some water, Qin Yu."
"...No." Qin Yu turned around and prepared to return to his original position.
"Is this your fiancée, Qin Yu?" The knight who was practicing sword with him came over.
"No." Qin Yu said indifferently.
"Is that your suitor? Don't you like him? If you don't like him, then I can help you deal with him." The man had a rough appearance, with a full beard on his flat chin, and he looked a little intimidating when he smiled.
Qin Yu did not refuse. He returned to his seat to wipe his sword, but the noise behind him was too loud for him to ignore, so he turned around to look.
The little succubus sat back in her original seat, surrounded by burly knights who handed her water and bread, so much so that her arms were full.
"How come they move so fast?" the knight clicked his tongue.
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