Chapter 83 Succubus "Sang Li, I like you."
What kind of scene is this?
Should I propose?
Wow, why do I have such a rich romantic history?
Sang Li felt that she had too many men around her.
There's nothing wrong with that.
Humans are naturally drawn to beautiful things.
Sang Li felt that she was one of the most wonderful people.
Otherwise, how could so many people fall hopelessly in love with themselves?
This is confidence.
Of course, it sounds a bit heartless.
The image, which was quite beautiful, still lingered in her mind.
The key point is that she kissed him back.
No wonder Chi Du has that air of an empress; she must be very magnanimous.
Fei Ling dislikes Chi Du.
Chi Du dislikes Fei Ling.
But it was obvious that the two of them never seemed to take Lu Jin and Bai Heng seriously.
Is it really that awkward between Lu Jin and Bai Heng?
Is it really unnecessary to be considered a competitor?
Do abnormal beings disregard human males?
Are they not the same species after all?
Sang Li sat in the passenger seat, her expression unreadable, and remained silent for a long time.
After a long pause, she spoke softly, "...I'm not a succubus, am I?"
This setting is becoming more and more accurate.
Lu Jin glanced at her but didn't say anything.
It's not that he doesn't want to talk, it's that he doesn't know how to respond.
What is a succubus?
I think I've seen this category before.
“Could it be a top-tier omega?” Sang Li said again, staring out the window as if pondering a major life event. “I think it’s very possible. My attraction might just be my pheromones.”
Lu Jin: ?
I don't quite understand some of it.
He knew the term "omega".
He has recently been cramming on a lot of technical terms.
In order to have a smooth conversation with Sang Li.
Lu Jin frowned: "Omega? Isn't that a man?"
He remembered that in the novel, omegas were supposed to be males with reproductive functions...possessing pheromones and going into heat. Depending on the writing style and theme, the core message of the article would also differ.
"Who told you that omegas have to be men?" Sang Li rolled her eyes. "I mean, what if I released a pheromone, maybe strawberry-scented, maybe cedar-scented, and all of you alphas fell madly in love with me, hopelessly in love with me, even without any emotional foundation, you still adored me, and felt restless if you couldn't see me? If you were marked by me, would you only love me for the rest of your life? Do you think that's possible?"
Now I think it's very likely.
Lu Jin was completely baffled: "I have no violent tendencies."
He remembered reading online that alphas in novels often have violent tendencies, frequently grabbing the other protagonist's waist, glaring at them, yelling and cursing, and experiencing extreme scenarios like being chased to the crematorium. He, on the other hand, was relatively emotionally stable and wouldn't resort to violence against Sang Li.
A person who bites themselves will fall madly in love with themselves.
Isn't this a marker?
Or is it that your □□ has some special characteristics?
Lu Jin coughed twice: "We have a foundation of affection."
He blurted out this sentence suddenly, and it was unclear which sentence he was replying to.
Sang Li: "Hmm?"
Lu Jin: "We have a foundation of feelings for each other, don't we?"
Sang Li looked into his eyes and nodded: "Yes, so you're saying... you were also seduced by me? Or are you trying to express something else?"
Lu Jin: "No, what I mean is, we will be together forever."
Sang Li: "Okay, brother. I hope you will take on the responsibility of supporting me."
"..."
I knew it.
Sang Li never loses a verbal battle. Even when facing villains, she can stand with her hands on her hips and rattle off a few words as if she doesn't care about her own life.
Lu Jin changed the subject: "What did you see?"
Sang Li pursed her lips: "Can I not tell you?"
Lu Jin: "Doesn't that sound like a healthy scene?"
In a normal scenario, Sang Li would tell him the truth.
Sang Li smiled and said, "Maybe it's fake."
Lu Jin: "It must be fake."
The car came to a steady stop on the side of the road. All around was quiet, with only the engine still vibrating slightly.
He didn't drive; instead, he moved slightly closer to Sang Li, his combat uniform half-undone, the black tactical fabric taut over his shoulders, making him appear like a suffocating aura emanating from a gun barrel. He seemed to still carry the scent of burning roses.
Lu Jin suddenly raised his hand and pinched Sang Li's chin, his knuckles cold and hard.
Sang Li was startled by the sudden touch.
He looked like he was about to go on a roundup to interrogate him again!
The pause just now was definitely not to let me off the hook.
"I'm asking you, what did you see?"
The voice was very low.
Calm, restrained, yet arrogant.
Faced with Lu Jin like this, Sang Li suddenly became cowardly. The courage she had shown in talking nonsense in the car just now vanished like a battery being pulled out.
"I……"
Her eyes darted around, trying to fool people with a pitiful expression.
“Answer me,” Lu Jin said.
For some reason, Sang Li felt that she was completely unable to resist Lu Jin.
It was as if she had to tell Lu Jin everything without reservation.
Otherwise, it would be like betraying the relationship.
Sang Li remained silent for a while before slowly speaking.
"I dreamt that... I kissed Fei Ling."
She gestured a distance about the size of a finger.
"A little bit."
I feel a little guilty.
Lu Jin stared at her, his gaze gradually darkening, as if crushing a bottom line in his mind.
really.
How many anomalous entities were there before Sang Li?
Was Sang Li's lost memories and her romantic partner Fei Ling?
However, it doesn't seem like it.
Fei Ling didn't seem to have any life-or-death hostility towards him, unlike the kind of struggle between male animals.
Sang Li's cheeks flushed slightly: "I, I didn't mean to, right? The Sang Li of the past doesn't count. My private life involves a lot of men because of my gender... I think... don't look at me like that."
Why does it feel so scary?
It felt like I was going to be eaten alive.
That can't be right.
However, as for...
After all, Sang Li herself was also startled.
Is it true that every good-looking abnormal person in the world has a relationship with me?
Ah, the behavior of a queen.
But why does this personality seem so unlike myself?
“Lu Jin, say something…” Sang Li feigned grievance.
Lu Jin's dark eyes seemed to suck her in. The next second, he suddenly tightened his grip, grabbed her chin and lifted it up, leaning in close!
Before Sang Li could finish speaking, his lips were sealed by his.
Without warning, without hesitation.
To possess, to declare.
His kiss was as decisive and swift as his role as the operations leader in BEAM.
The heat, the breath, the heartbeat are all burning brightly at this moment.
He cupped her face in his hands, as if kissing back a right that had been stolen from him.
It even carried a hint of ruthlessness.
After a long while, he finally pulled away from her lips, his eyes lowered: "Now it's all right."
His voice was hoarse, as if he had swallowed fire.
Sang Li was stunned, staring blankly at him: "No, no, no, what do you mean now? You..."
"I kissed you, so what?" Lu Jin asked.
She wanted to argue, but her heart was pounding like thunder in her chest.
Sang Li looked into his eyes and took a deep breath: "You don't... like me, do you...?"
I still asked it out loud.
However, this is how it is, regardless of whether the relationship is innocent or not.
"Yes," Lu Jin replied in a low voice, his voice hoarse like shards of iron.
Sang Li stared at him, and even though she was a bit dazed, it was as if she had been hit on the head with a blow. Her gaze lingered on his face for three seconds.
At least she never expected that Lu Jin would admit it so readily.
“Yes,” he repeated, as if emphasizing those two words on purpose, “So what?”
The carriage fell silent instantly.
The power of straightforwardness and frankness is more oppressive than any ambiguity.
“I don’t mean to pressure you.” Lu Jin suddenly softened his voice, his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down. “I don’t want to put too much pressure on you either. But since you asked, I will answer you.”
Sang Li tensed up as if someone had gently brushed her earlobe with downy hair.
She sat upright in the passenger seat, silent and outwardly calm, but inwardly she was like a hawthorn dumpling being boiled in water—soft on the outside and melting on the inside.
“Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw, I withdraw.” Sang Li made a gesture of refusal. “I’m still young, I don’t need to think about these things.”
"Um."
Lu Jin was smiling.
In fact, Sang Li had guessed something a long time ago.
But I'm not entirely sure.
Could it be...?
The car was restarted.
She glanced at Lu Jin, who was driving. His profile was cold and his eyebrows and eyes had sharp lines.
"What are you thinking about?" he suddenly asked, his gaze fixed straight ahead, as if he could see through her thoughts.
Sang Li paused, closed her eyes, and said, "I was thinking about your impotence."
"..."
The look in Lu Jin's eyes when he turned back to look at her was beyond "shock"; it was as if he wanted to shoot her on the spot.
Sang Li immediately cowered, biting her lower lip, her eyes darting around, avoiding his gaze.
"I'm not saying you're actually impotent, I just feel... you shouldn't have..."
"Alright, stop talking." Lu Jin said in a low voice, his teeth clenched.
How can you say you can't do it?
The worst thing a man can say is that he can't do it.
He can do it right now!
"What do you take me for?" His Adam's apple bobbed, his voice low and hoarse. "If I really dared to do that, would you hate me when you wake up the next day, Sang Li?"
"So, you can't develop feelings for the abnormal, right?" Sang Li didn't know what to say or what topic would be suitable for their conversation at this moment.
Lu Jin remained noncommittal.
Sang Li suddenly realized something, her eyes changed, and she looked at him suspiciously, slowly saying, "You wouldn't have done anything indecent to me while I was sleeping in the middle of the night, would you? You still have basic morals as a guardian, right? And not just male lust, right, right? You wouldn't have secretly taken pictures of me in the middle of the night, would you? Don't think that just because you're good-looking, I won't allow it! I don't have any security cameras in my bathroom, would I?"
Lu Jin: "..."
He raised an eyebrow, glanced at her coldly, and asked in a completely indifferent tone, "Was someone else being lewd?"
For example, Bai Heng.
"See!" Sang Li immediately sat up straight, looking like she had caught him red-handed, and pointed at his nose, saying, "You admitted it!"
"No," Lu Jin replied succinctly.
Lu Jin's voice deepened slightly: "You're overthinking it. You're the one who doesn't sleep well."
"What's wrong with my sleeping?" Sang Li's eyes widened. "I sleep perfectly well!"
Lu Jin started his bike again: "Let's go."
Sang Li seemed lost in thought.
Lu Jin said he liked himself.
But I don't expect myself to respond to anything.
never mind.
Let's put it down for now.
Anyway, Lu Jin didn't ask him to do anything.
Anyway, everyone likes me.
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