MyGO!!! I am the succubus Xiaoxiang?

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It's gaining popularity.

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With 300,000 followers and 6,000 views, his popularity is rising.

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Isn't that a bit...?

The storyline about the interactions between Senmina and Xiaomu will have to wait a while before it's released.

Then I'll take a day off and, by the way, get some sleep—not exactly early, really.

Chapter 106 There aren't many places left to sleep.

A soft and warm touch was under my head.

It wasn't a soft pillow, but something soft, sweet, and supportive pressed against my head.

A familiar, unique, and pleasant fragrance lingered in my nostrils, just like the comforting scent I smelled before falling into darkness.

Feeling that her body was no longer sending signals of fatigue, she opened her eyes and saw a girl who had always called her older sister, but was actually younger than her, curled up slightly in the corner of the sofa, looking crowded and full with her.

At this moment, their eyes were looking elsewhere, and the fact that the blanket on their body had been pulled up indicated what they were looking at.

Then the other person turns around and looks at you.

The warm breath felt like it was hitting my face.

Seeing the girl's wide eyes and surprised expression, Ruoye Mu subconsciously wanted to record the girl's panicked state, and then look at her expressionlessly, waiting for Xiangzi to coax him to delete it.

However, before Ruoye Mu could react, before Ruoye Mu could bully the other party...

Trembling hands reached around her and embraced her.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Xiao Mu..." Her voice was hoarse from anxiety and sorrow, and even more so from tears.

"I never noticed, I never did, I'm sorry."

Although I don't understand what happened, I stumbled a little when I left the stage. I wonder why it turned out like this.

But she still reached out and hugged him, gently patting Xiangzi's back as always, comforting him.

just.

Ok?

Looking at the scene before me, I wondered, "How did I get here?"

Didn't I just step off the stage?

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"Are you sure everything's alright?" Xiangzi looked at the medical report in his hand, turning it over and over as if he could see something interesting in it.

"Miss, Miss, can't I call you sister? It's alright, I'm a doctor, after all! Would I ever harm you?" The doctor sitting there instinctively called her "Miss," then added with a cough, "Isn't it good that it's alright? Do you really want something to happen to Miss Ruoye Mu?"

"Well, of course I don't want that, but, better safe than sorry." Xiangzi looked at Xiao Mu, who was standing silently behind him, looking blankly at the needles and various instruments.

"It's really okay."

"Hmm, how about we go to a big hospital? This is too cheap." Xiangzi looked at the bill, thought for a moment, and turned to Xiaomu to say.

"You went to see me at the big hospital too." The doctor said casually when he heard Xiangzi's question, as he watched the information being submitted on the screen and the test results for Xiao Mu and Xiangzi being transmitted to his superiors.

"Ok?"

"No, I mean, if you go to a big hospital, you'll see me. I work in a public hospital during the week and come to work at a private clinic after get off work."

Well, of course, if an ordinary person goes to a public hospital and wants to see me, it's not easy to get an appointment.

"Then the amount of money you asked for is too much." Xiangzi looked at the payment slip, his last hospital bill still fresh in his mind.

"I just opened for a short time, so I'll show off my strength first."

"Oh, really? Thank you, doctor."

"You're welcome."

The doctor watched the two leave.

Then immediately switch to the background to send the message.

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Xiao Mu didn't realize what had happened until she went outside.

For some reason, she had a feeling that Xiao Xiang treated her like a fragile treasure.

Everything was done with extreme caution.

When going down the steps, Xiang would wish he could carry him down; the same goes for going up the steps. When crossing the road, Xiang would wish he could block both sides of the road and wait for him to cross before letting the cars pass.

That's strange, though I really want to know what happened.

"Mom, Mom, look, that older sister is even younger than me, and she has to be protected by Mom like an eagle snatching a chick when crossing the road."

A child who was able to cross the road by himself watched Xiangzi carefully walking across and Xiao Mu, who looked obedient and clearly enjoyed being taken care of, and spoke to his mother who was answering the phone next to him.

However, his mother ignored him.

But when Ruoye Mu heard this, she turned her head, inexplicably puffed out her chest, and smiled happily.

It sounds like a question.

Do you have someone who takes care of you like this?

"mom!"

The noisy sounds of children behind me.

Wakaba Mutsu's eyes were full of joy.

"Bad Xiao Mu, he just bullies other children."

After crossing the road, Xiangzi breathed a sigh of relief and gently pinched Ruoye Mu's little nose.

How old a person is.

"Xiang, your little sister needs to be taken care of," Ruoye Mu said softly.

"Well, good."

What else can be done?

She even calls herself the younger sister.

As the older sister, she could still say, "Xiao Mu, you can't be naughty. Aren't you the younger sister?"

So I'm the younger sister?

Ok?

As he walked, Xiangzi suddenly felt something was wrong.

He looked at Xiao Mu.

Xiao Mu looked at herself obediently.

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What can we do?

What can we do if we can't?

Let Xiaomu act cute if she wants to, what else can we do?

It's better than in the beginning, when they followed behind me every day but I didn't even dare to shake their hand, just watching me cautiously from behind.

After that, they simply held hands and didn't dare to say much.

Now that I've been taking care of her, she's started saying sweet and cute things from time to time, and acting all coquettish.

That is.

"Xiao Mu, I feel like you're not stupid at all." I have this feeling that Xiao Mu isn't as stupid as I thought, something's not right.

Xiangzi asked.

"Hmm! I'm not stupid! I'm very smart! Hmm?" Xiao Mu said, tilting her head to look at herself, as if she really was smart.

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"Yes, yes, you are very smart."

How smart can someone who claims to be clever really be?

"I scored higher than SOYO on the exam." Xiao Mu squinted at Xiangzi, thought for a moment, and then emphasized in a smart manner.

"I came in first place!"

"...Higher than SOYO!!"

"Yes, yes, I know, Xiao Mu is very smart."

Use your grades to prove your intelligence.

Hey, Xiao Mu.

He put the snacks he had bought into Xiao Mu's hands and pulled her back into the store.

While eating cotton candy and feeling a little dazed, Xiao Mu obediently sat down and reached for her guitar.

I haven't done today's exercises yet.

just.

Xiao Mu just reached out her hand.

She then discovered that another hand had taken the guitar faster than hers.

"Xiang?"

"Okay, let's not practice for now."

"Ok?"

Ruoye Mu looked at Xiangzi, wondering why she had suddenly stopped letting him practice guitar.

"Xiang?" Xiao Mu called softly.

However, Xiangzi was holding the guitar, not intending to give it to himself.

"What happened?" Xiao Mu asked Xiangzi.

Why, all of a sudden?

"It's nothing. We'll stop practicing for now. The band needs to focus on that." Xiangzi said softly, looking at Xiao Mu as if he were coaxing a child.

"No." Xiao Mu shook her head.

If they don't play in a band, what are they supposed to do? Disband MUJICA?

Or is it that you no longer want yourself?

However, Xiangzi suddenly stopped letting himself touch the guitar.

why?

Is it related to my sudden appearance at the hospital today?

but.

"Doctor, didn't you say it was nothing?"

"Doctor, tell him, tell him not to overwork himself," Xiangzi whispered. "So, don't play the guitar or anything like that for now."

"Hmm?" Ruoye Mutsu looked at Xiangzi with a puzzled expression.

Xiangzi then began to recount what had happened.

Overwork requires rest and insufficient sleep.