After school, he was then offered himself to a succubus

If we send someone to investigate, who knows what kind of nonsense they'll find? It's better to hand it over to the crows for judgment.

"Also, could you please go and look after that mother and daughter in the other ward?"

"Yes," the dog demon replied, bowing his head.

"Oh, by the way, could you check if there's anything wrong with my kidneys?"

"Kidney... Sir, you are very healthy. In terms of fertility, no creature in this world is more powerful than you, but..."

"Just?" Zhang Chen was startled. "Just what?"

"However, your body is covered in mate marks left by the mother demon... I can smell at least four of them. I suggest you try to keep yourself clean..."

"...I understand, you can go ahead and get busy." Zhang Chen coughed, feeling a little embarrassed, and turned to run away to see Lin Yinmeng to find out what was going on.

"My lord," the dog demon called out to him again.

"Is there anything else?"

"I'm amazed. You're becoming more and more like the person recorded in history. I wish you a speedy recovery."

Zhang Chen raised an eyebrow. To be honest, the more he came into contact with the world of monsters, the more curious he became about his past self.

What kind of person is he? What amazing things has he done?

I also wish you a long and healthy life.

"My lord, I am four hundred years old."

"Uh... Well then, may you live a long and healthy life, and see you again."

The dog demon raised its head and looked at Zhang Chen as if in pilgrimage. Only after seeing him disappear into the crowd did the dog demon return to the hospital and go up to the ward.

Upon entering, I saw a little girl with red, swollen eyes lying in her mother's arms, sobbing. Both mother and daughter were thin, but together they looked quite full.

Upon seeing him arrive, the little girl immediately stood up to thank him:

"Doctor, thank you... My mother said that it was because of you that she participated in the clinical trial of the special drug, and that's why she's getting better... Thank you so much, I'll pay the outstanding medical bills right away..."

"No need." The dog demon waved his hand. "Did your mother tell you? This medicine can't prolong your life; it can only help you get through your final days safely."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Fangyi's face visibly fell, but she quickly forced a smile and said:

"I know this is the best outcome... but thank you anyway."

"The person you should thank is not me. If you want to express your gratitude, ask your mother."

The dog demon said as he came over to take the woman's pulse, "Alright, she's stable now. Go for a walk tonight to help her adjust, and eat something light."

"Oh, well, I really don't know what to do..." The woman took her daughter's hand. "Xiaoyi, let's go back quickly and buy some incense. You know how to write calligraphy, right? Write the name of a deity and hang it at home. We need to worship them!"

"Mom...our time is precious, why do we need to worship gods?" Zhao Fangyi was stunned.

"I am able to see you like this now, all thanks to that deity!" the woman said.

"What kind of deity..."

"His name is... his name is Zhang Chen, but it's strange, Mom just checked his phone and couldn't find this deity's religious name!"

"what is it call?"

"Zhang Chen!"

Zhao Fangyi froze, as if struck by lightning. She abruptly turned to look at the doctor...

The dog demon looked at her and said, "Your mother is seriously ill and may be experiencing hallucinations, but these hallucinations are all based on reality."

"You don't need to worry about it. For that person, it's just a piece of cake."

After the dog demon finished speaking, he left the ward, leaving the mother and daughter alone to enjoy their time together.

The mother and daughter then spent a long time exchanging pleasantries.

Zhao Fangyi looked somewhat uneasy; she gripped her mother's hand tightly, her gaze darting away.

"Mom...I think I did something wrong...a really bad thing."

"If you do something wrong, think about how to make amends."

"Mom, are there really people in this world who repay evil with kindness?"

“Then they are no ordinary people.” The woman hugged her daughter and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. “Those kinds of people are gods.”

The girl lowered her eyes, her heart filled with a surging determination.

Outside the window, even the crows were cawing softly, an unusual occurrence.

"Coo coo coo!"

For the first time, Zhao Fangyi thought that the cawing of crows could sound so beautiful.

...

When Zhang Chen returned to school, it was almost evening. There was a social event for the freshmen on the playground. Today, it was said that second- and third-year students were also participating, making it unusually lively.

He didn't go to participate; instead, he followed the birdsong in the sky and slipped into the closed-off film set.

Central Lake, lakeside.

The mature woman sat on the shore with her knees bent, tilting her head slightly. Her black hair cascaded down her back, and she held a glass comb in her hand, using the lake as a mirror to comb her hair. Her reflection in the lake was already breathtaking.

"Tick."

The mature woman's toes were halfway submerged in the lake, ripples spreading outwards from the soles of her feet, and koi fish swam around the ripples beneath the surface...

But Zhang Chen's obsessive-compulsive disorder kicked in when he saw this.

Why not take off your stockings?

When washing your delicate feet in water, how can you not take off your stockings!

Everything's soaked!

"Zhang Chen, the crows told me about you. It seems they are quite satisfied with you..." the mature woman suddenly said.

"Actually, I had already made arrangements for these things. Crow would have taken care of those people. I didn't expect you to go to the hospital to speak up for me... Hmm... Do you care about me that much?"

“Xiaoyi is still immature. She has suffered a lot and is stubborn. I was afraid that she would always live for others, so I wanted to use this to make her understand the pain of loss... but I didn’t expect you to push things along and do something for her.”

"Thank you, you're still the same as before..."

Why aren't you saying anything? I'm the one doing all the talking; it's a bit lonely...

The mature woman glanced shyly at Zhang Chen, her cheeks slightly flushed.

"Am I really that good-looking? You can keep looking..."

She smiled faintly, biting her lower lip lightly, about to turn around and give a captivating smile...

"Can I take off my socks?" Zhang Chen interrupted his spellcasting.

"Huh? This, that..." Lin Yinmeng was stunned, caught off guard by Zhang Chen's words.

She went out of her way to create a romantic atmosphere, even wearing someone's favorite stockings, so why did she get such a jarring response!

“Stockings shouldn’t get wet,” Zhang Chen advised. “Unless you have thick black skin, for someone like you with thin black skin, the flesh tone is greater than the black, and the beauty lies in the way your skin and the subtle reflective black of the stockings intertwine.”

"But once you get them wet, the stockings aren't very breathable, and a clump of water will pool around your toes, easily wrinkling your pretty toes. Plus, the shine will ruin the original look of the flesh and black color combination."

"Is that so... Then, what should I do?"

Lin Yinmeng shrank her neck, her fingers nervously touching her lips, her eyes full of suggestive hints, looking at her like a spoiled little wife who was completely obedient.

"Take it off immediately."

"Take it off... okay..."

“No, no, that’s not how you take your clothes off. It’s too rough. Since you’ve been soaking in water, you can’t just take them off like that. You have to keep that glistening, wet look.” Zhang Chen said seriously.

"So..." Lin Yinmeng pouted, looking at him with a wronged expression.

"Put them back on, take them off again, slowly slip your hands inside, and curl your toes up so I can feel the tingling sensation from the water rubbing against the stockings."

"Oh... Zhang Chen, you're acting a bit like a mentor on The Voice of China... teaching the students how to sing."

Lin Yinmeng tried to ease the tension by giving him a soft smile, her beautiful eyes narrowing into crescent moons.

"Don't interrupt, be serious." Zhang Chen ignored her coquettish pleading.

"Oh...I'm sorry."

"You're welcome."

But then, Lin Yinmeng tried several times, but she still couldn't meet Zhang Chen's requirements.

Finally, Zhang Chen, with an expression that said "this child is beyond redemption," personally took off Lin Yinmeng's stockings.

"Plop, splat."

"Ah~" Lin Yinmeng exclaimed, her long legs trembling, because... Zhang Chen put it back on for her.

"Did you understand? Let's do it again."

Lin Yinmeng: "......"

Chapter 45 Hurry up and tell me.

"If you keep bullying me like this, I'll get angry too..."

Lin Yinmeng puffed out one cheek and muttered, "I only meant to put it on so you could see, but you went straight for the kill..."

"My calves are all red from being squeezed, and my feet are numb."

She murmured to herself, while secretly observing Zhang Chen's reaction. She saw that Zhang Chen was expressionless and serious, not at all like a pervert.

Even though he made her do such perverse things, didn't she have a single evil thought in her heart?

The glamorous, sophisticated actress hesitated, then reluctantly undressed again, observing Zhang Chen as she did so... Every time she saw Zhang Chen frown, she had to put her clothes back on and undress again...

This continued until the moon's reflection was mirrored on the lake's surface, and the mature woman finally succeeded in perfectly undressing as Zhang Chen had requested.

"Humph~"

As if in a fit of pique, Lin Yinmeng let out a soft moan and threw her stockings onto the lake, obscuring the moon's reflection.

“There’s still one pair I haven’t taken off.” Zhang Chen found a bamboo pole and retrieved the stockings that the mature woman had thrown away.