Collapse Iron: I'm a Succubus in the Universe

Qiong watched as the black tower walked straight toward a door in the laboratory and subconsciously asked a question.

"You know the answer already, of course I'm going to take a bath."

The laboratory was designed to include a bathroom, but Ms. Black Tower never used it, and Little Black Tower didn't usually need one either.

Therefore, this was the first time using it, but fortunately, there were no problems with the equipment.

But after taking only a few steps, Little Black Tower stopped again. Before it could turn around, it felt something bump into it from behind.

She lost her balance for a moment, but luckily Qiong caught her in time, otherwise she might have fallen.

It was at this moment that Little Black Tower turned its head away with some dissatisfaction.

What are you doing following me?

"I need to take a shower. I can't go back like this."

Qiong did not loosen her grip on the little black tower; instead, she held her soft and delicate body tightly, though this was only on the surface.

Qiong's request was reasonable, so Xiao Heita simply nodded and didn't say anything more until Qiong followed her all the way to the bathroom.

Surprisingly, this rarely used bathroom is almost half the size of the laboratory!

Unlike the high-tech labs outside, this place has a more lived-in feel and is fully equipped.

Just as Qiong was marveling at the luxuriousness of the bathroom, Xiao Heita stared at him helplessly, and Qiong turned around as well, sensing the gaze.

The two stared at each other in silence for a while before Xiao Heita went to fill the bathtub with water and then went to the shower.

Seeing this, Qiong followed. He originally thought that Xiao Heita wanted to rinse his body first before taking a comfortable bath.

Chapter Sixteen: The Little Black Tower: It's Becomes a Power Outlet!

But Little Black Tower simply rinsed the surface of the doll with water, as well as any milk residue that might remain on the joints, and then prepared to leave.

Aren't you coming to take a bath?

Qiong couldn't help but ask, but the little black tower didn't even turn its head, only replying in a flat tone.

"There's no need, and I don't have the time. I still have to clean up the mess you left behind."

After all, rinsing once isn't enough to clean it properly; at most, it can only remove the liquid that Qiong left on her skin. As for the rest of her body...

Well, I'm afraid we'll have to take it apart to clean it properly.

"But surely there's enough time for a bath to be complete?"

As Qiong spoke, she reached out and grabbed the little black tower that was trying to leave. Her delicate wrist was tightly gripped in her palm, and the soft joints were still a little cold.

The captured little black tower turned around again, but before she could say anything, Qiong spoke first.

"Don't say it's unnecessary. You work so hard doing research for the Black Tower. If you don't even have time to enjoy yourself, wouldn't that be too pitiful?"

Qiong's words left Little Black Tower No. 83 speechless for a moment, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Enjoying the time?

She had never thought about this issue before, after all, the research projects she needed to complete were already a race against time.

She also felt that such things were meaningless, and others always admired her for her actions.

But now? This guy in front of me is actually saying 'pitiful' to me. He's completely clueless and dares to talk to me like that!

Do you really think she'd agree? She has absolutely no need for something like that.

"……it is good."

Number 83, the little black tower, nodded slightly. Seeing this, Qiong couldn't help but smile. Upon seeing Qiong's smile, the former pursed his lips, as if to indicate something.

"I just wanted to prove with facts that this doesn't mean anything to me."

"Would you like to take a bath?"

"...I didn't say I didn't want it."

However, after the other party agreed, Qiong did not take her into the bathtub immediately, but returned to the shower area.

What are you doing now?

"It'll feel more comfortable if you wash yourself thoroughly before taking a bath."

As Qiong said this, besides, the little black tower had only been rinsed once before. Although she felt clean, she still couldn't just let it go like that.

"Is that really all there is to it?"

Little Black Tower remained calm as he watched Qiong skillfully lift one of the doll's legs and carefully reach inside to help clean it.

Then she turned her head and saw Qiong's serious expression, as if he were really just doing something normal.

But feeling the thrusting sensation in her lower abdomen again, and the occasional stirring of fingertips, Little Black Tower realized she had truly believed the other party's magic...

But none of that matters anymore; it's just a puppet creation anyway.

Little Black Tower No. 83 thought to herself, but her smooth, white face, like pudding, couldn't help but blush slightly.

After a while, Qiong finally confirmed that the bathtub was still clean after being touched by her fingers, and then she and Xiao Heita entered the bathtub together.

Feeling your body completely immersed in warm water, while leaning against the soft edge of the bathtub, allows you to sit effortlessly – it's truly a wonderful experience.

Incidentally, Xing had already run into the bathtub, and you could tell from her expression how comfortable she was, while Black Tower remained calm in contrast.

She was so calm that she sank to the bottom of the bathtub, with only half of her head sticking out and her hair floating on the surface of the water. If you didn't know her situation, you could easily misunderstand her like this.

And Qiong could even detect a hint of... boredom on her face?

This is understandable, since she is a doll and her sensitivity to external senses is certainly not as good as that of a real human. In addition, she herself would not specifically upgrade her accessories in this regard.

Realizing this, Qiong seemed to have thought of something, and so she slowly moved to the side of the little black tower.

The latter naturally noticed his actions but ignored them until that familiar feeling returned to his entire body.

Little Black Tower suddenly opened her eyes and immediately looked at Qiong beside her. The latter did not say much, but simply hugged her in her arms naturally.

With the help of the water flow, the socket was connected smoothly. When Xiao Heita reached out to push it away, he slipped and sat down.

And then...and then she stopped resisting, or perhaps she was temporarily too weak to resist.

Then Qiong leaned back against the edge of the bathtub again, and Xiao Heita was forced to sit on his lap. The bathtub, which was originally inconvenient to use due to his height, became suitable with Qiong's help.

However, this overly informal behavior displeased Xiao Heita.

Who does he think he is? Just because he wants to hug someone?

It's important to know that the Black Tower doll on the space station is strictly off-limits to being touched, as it symbolizes Lady Black Tower, and ordinary people can only admire it from afar at most.

However, although Little Black Tower thought this in his heart, he did not actually make any move. Instead, he closed his eyes again and let Qiong hold him.

It seems... this way is really comfortable?

Oh well, I already promised him beforehand that I'd give him free access to the Little Black Tower, so let him do whatever he wants.

The power that Qiong used allowed her to experience the same pleasure, and even feel more comfortable, an experience she had never had before.

Little Black Tower also became somewhat addicted to it without realizing it, though of course she would never tell anyone.

"how do you feel?"

Qiong took the initiative to ask, and he could tell that the other party was enjoying the process, because he had just seen the little black tower like this not long ago.

However, at that time she was unwilling to speak, only making soft calls.

"It's not as bad as I imagined; it's barely acceptable."

"That's good."

Qiong didn't ask any further questions. For the No. 83 Black Tower, this was already an extremely high evaluation.

However, after that, Xiao Heita never said a word, not even when helping to dry and blow-dry her hair after a bath.

She used her eyes to signal Qiong to do it, and thankfully the latter understood. But wasn't helping her get dressed a bit too much?

(Although in the end I still obediently helped her put it on.)

"Well... that's all for today, I'm going home now."

Seeing that it was getting late, Qiong waved her hand, intending to leave, but just then...

"Oh, by the way, don't forget to come back tomorrow to test the simulated universe. You've gained a new power that will be very helpful for the test data."

"Ok."

However, after leaving the Black Tower Laboratory, Qiong did not rush back to the train. Instead, she wandered around the space station and eventually came to the room where the strange objects were stored.

Normally no one comes here, but Qiong is a special case; the Black Tower doesn't object to him coming and going.

After all, in a sense, he himself is one of the wonders of the Black Tower.

Chapter Seventeen: The Divine Monkey Accidentally Gets into Trouble!

Qiong was about to go back, but her gaze fell on a small figure busy in the corner of the artifact room. It was a small black tower.

This gave him some ideas. He wanted to test the permissions granted to him by the No. 83 Black Tower, so Qiong carefully approached the Black Tower from behind.

The little black tower, who was sorting through the strange objects, seemed to have noticed him, but only glanced back and didn't pay any attention until Qiong pinched her face with both hands.

"...Please...don't interfere with...my...work, okay?"

The little black tower paused a bit while speaking, seemingly stuttering. Excluding the possibility that it was a problem with his internal organs, could it be due to his personality?

With that thought in mind, Qiong's hands did not stop moving, and the little black tower did not resist either, but the favorability notification popped up.

"Little Black Tower No. 108 currently has a 50% affinity rating."

"I just wanted to see if the faces of different little black towers were all equally soft?"

"Hmm...of course. Now...you're done touching me, can you...leave now? Don't...disturb...my work anymore."

The little black tower remained calm, seemingly unconcerned about his actions. Qiong nodded, confirming the feasibility of granting the permissions.

Do you need my help?

"Hmm? If possible... that would be best."

So, under the guidance of this little black tower, Qiong helped organize the strange objects. The workload wasn't much; it mainly involved putting the strange objects that had been moved out back.

"finished."

Qiong stretched and yawned, and the little black tower beside him nodded, then looked at him.

"Alright, let's begin."

"Start? Start what?"

Upon hearing Xiao Hei's words, Qiong didn't immediately understand what he meant, but then he saw Xiao Hei in front of him unbutton his sleeves, revealing two smooth mounds of flesh.

Unlike the No. 83 Black Tower, this Black Tower was numbered later, and its basic structure was improved during its production, hence the strawberry tips on the pudding.

"What else could it be...? Of course...it's...a reward!"

On the contrary, No. 108 looked puzzled. According to the information uploaded by No. 83, that should be the case.

If one party helps, the other party should give a reward. The reward described by No. 83 for Qiong should be this. I shouldn't have done anything wrong.

After learning more, Qiong understood the reason and figured that since the permission was granted by the No. 83 Black Tower, there shouldn't be any problem.

So he checked it over a bit more, but it was a bit of a pity that this little black tower wasn't equipped with the corresponding bionic devices; it seemed to be just a showpiece, meaning...

"I can't get in! There's no way I can get in!"

"Then what... should we do?"

Number 108's cheeks were flushed, and she had clearly felt it when Qiong reached out to check.

It only has about the size of a finger, and based on what I remember about Qiong's strength, it would indeed be impossible for her to get in.

Incidentally, this little black tower was also among those who surrounded the dome before, so he knew some of it.

"Well, about this..."

Qiong lowered her head and pondered for a while, then looked at the face of the little black tower in front of her. Her vermilion lips were just as beautiful as her pink cherry lips.

Both have their own charm, and if I had to say, I wouldn't be sure which one I prefer, but for now I can try them out.

"You... uh, what should I call you?"

"Whatever...you can call me...number 108."

"Okay, number 108, then could you please try it..."