Collapse Iron: I'm a Succubus in the Universe

As he spoke, he had already grasped Little Black Tower's leg and taken off its delicate little shoes. It was only then that Little Black Tower No. 216 realized what was happening.

"Did Number 83 grant you this authority?!"

"That's right, so be a good boy and listen to me~"

Qiong did not deny this point. At this point, No. 216 knew that she could not escape, and could only utter a very humiliating voice.

"Woooo..."

Unfortunately, after observing this little black tower, Qiong realized that it had not undergone any modifications and therefore could not accommodate her.

He was also afraid that, like before, another divine monkey would be born. Even if he really wanted it, he would have to find another way. But before that, he didn't mind teaching it a lesson first.

"Wait, wait! What are you doing? You can't do that there... Ah!"

Number 216 tried to stop it by tightly gripping her legs, but then that strange feeling returned, and she suddenly felt powerless.

The once tightly packed white defenses were easily breached, and although the space was only big enough to fit half a finger, it was enough to cause a stir.

"Ah! Mmm!"

Number 216 kept her voice down as much as possible. She couldn't let anyone else see what was happening, or her life would be over.

Regardless of what No. 216, who felt utterly hopeless, was thinking, Qiong moved a few times and then focused her gaze on the other person's still dangling calves.

Visibly, her fingertips were pink and delicate, the lines on her palms were very clear, and the texture was very soft. Her light pink nails looked like strawberry chocolates covering a snow-white cake.

It looks like it'll be pretty good, but...

Qiong's gaze fell on No. 216's face, who was looking down and trying her best to endure. Although it was not impossible for her to do it herself, it was definitely more conquest-oriented to let the other party take the initiative in this kind of thing.

"Number 216, you don't want others to know what happened today, do you?"

"What...what do you want now?"

Chapter 216's tone was somewhat hurried. Of course she didn't want to. Even if only the other Little Black Towers knew about this, she would be too ashamed to face anyone, let alone the Black Tower Lady!

"Don't be nervous. As long as you behave well from now on, I promise I won't tell anyone about this."

"Really? Okay, I'll be good!"

Little Black Tower No. 216 agreed without hesitation, even though it was a very humiliating matter, but it was something that absolutely could not be spread.

As for silencing her afterwards, that's completely impossible, not to mention Qiong's current importance to Lady Black Tower.

The fact that No. 83 granted Qiong the necessary permissions proves that the other party definitely won't be on his side.

So she obediently listened to Qiong's words, and luckily her ankle joints were relatively flexible, otherwise being suspended in mid-air like this would not have met the requirements.

A pair of delicate pink feet were gently placed together, with ten soft, moist toes pressed together, carefully nestled between them.

Guan Qiong still felt that this was not interesting enough, so she once again probed her fingertips into the inner space of the little black tower.

This is why every time Number 216 obeys Qiong's command and moves his toe joints, it will cause a slight movement there.

What's even more outrageous is that, seeing that there was nowhere to put the spilled stuff, Qiong set her sights on the shoes of Little Black Tower No. 216.

"Woooo..."

Looking at the little shoes filled with water, No. 216 made a sound of dissatisfaction, while Sora carefully picked her up from mid-air.

"Okay, don't be angry. I already said I wouldn't tell anyone. Come on, put your shoes on first~"

"Humph!"

Faced with Qiong's kind words, Little Black Tower No. 216 had nothing to say and could only go back in his sticky shoes.

Qiong watched as the other person left, puffed up in anger and somewhat unsteady on their feet, and couldn't help but laugh. How could every little black tower be so interesting?

But speaking of which, it seems I've forgotten something...

Just as I was thinking this, my phone beeped with a call notification. When I answered, it was from number 83, Little Black Tower.

"Oh no, I forgot about the experiment!"

Fortunately, it wasn't too late, and Qiong managed to reach the lab before No. 83 got angry. Everything was going smoothly until the reward session after the experiment ended, which had some problems.

"...Hmm, that's strange. The concentration has changed today. Did you run into Number 108 again?"

Number 83 pursed her lips slightly, then looked up at Qiong with a suspicious gaze. She wondered if there was some kind of analytical device inside her, but how could that be explained...?

"Cough, maybe you were just tired yesterday?"

"Hmph, that's for the best. Let's go back."

Number 83 seemed too lazy to pursue the matter, waving his hand, which surprised Qiong.

"That's it?"

"Isn't it better for you to go home and rest early? Do you want to stay and do experiments all night? We just got new equipment at number 108, if you don't mind the fatigue..."

"Then I'll go back and rest now~"

Qiong left the laboratory before No. 83 could finish speaking, and breathed a sigh of relief, as if she hadn't been caught out.

Chapter Twenty Silver Wolf: Wait, where are your hands?!

"Qiong, may I ask you something?"

"Okay, what do you want to ask?"

Estella had been following Sora, the great hero who saved the space station, but that wasn't the reason she approached him now.

It wasn't because of her idol, the Black Tower Lady, who spent a lot of time with Sora during this period, sometimes even staying in the lab for hours at a time.

For some reason, Estella also became very curious about Sora, wondering why he could arouse such interest in Lady Black Tower.

And of course, there's the most important point...

"Do you know what Ms. Black Tower has been up to lately? I looked at the recent material purchase orders, and there are some materials in them..."

Estella hadn't made many guesses, since there were many experiments that could use these materials, until yesterday when she accidentally saw Sora carrying the No. 108 Black Tower back to the laboratory.

She didn't ask Ms. Black Tower, because she had no right to inquire about such matters; she was simply curious at the moment.

"This one……"

Qiong thought for a moment, but still didn't tell the truth. What excuse could she come up with to cover it up? Ah, I've got it!

"Actually, Ms. Black Tower was somewhat dissatisfied with the construction of the Little Black Tower."

"Ugh?"

"She had asked me before about what I liked, so I answered her."

"What you like? You mean...!"

Estelle was incredibly clever; she immediately thought of a possibility, and the image of the little black tower's slender figure flashed through her mind. She immediately felt that it was very likely.

"But she forbade me to tell anyone about this..."

"Understood, I absolutely will not tell anyone. This is something only the two of us know!"

Estella immediately made a promise; this was no laughing matter, and she even regretted asking the question.

But what followed was an unexpected guest arriving in the room...

"Hey, you're finally back. I was wondering how long you were going to stay at the Black Tower."

As the sound came, a silver-haired girl with a single ponytail was seen lying on the bed in the room, her legs raised and swinging gently, holding a game console in her hand, looking utterly bored.

"Silver Wolf?"

Qiong was quite surprised to see her arrive. Without much hesitation, he immediately closed the door and went to Silver Wolf's side.

"Aren't you a Star Core Hunter? How come you just openly came aboard the train like this?"

"Don't worry, it's just a projection here. I just happened to have nothing to do, so I came to play with you."

Silver Wolf didn't even lift his head as he spoke; his eyes remained fixed on the game console in his hand, his fingers moving rapidly.

"A projection? Really?"

Qiong glanced at Silver Wolf, whose attention was still on the game, and with that thought in mind, quietly reached out her hand.

"Of course it's real... Ugh! Hey! Wait, where are you touching?!"

Silver Wolf suddenly cried out in surprise, only to see that Qiong's fingers were gently touching her waist.

This wouldn't have been a problem in itself, but the sudden touch made Silver Wolf instinctively shrink back, which caused him to lose the game.

"She's dead! It's all your fault!"

"This... wasn't this supposed to be a projection? I didn't expect it to turn out like this..."

Seeing the silver wolf snorting at her because of losing the game, Qiong was a little embarrassed. Just then, the former spoke up again.

"Fine, I'm too lazy to argue with you, but you have to play games with me, no refusing!"

Of course, Qiong wouldn't refuse. Although the silver wolf's panting was cute, it wouldn't do to really make someone angry.

"Okay, so what should we play?"

"Of course it's that one, the company's latest gaming device. I heard it's a limited edition, and I haven't had a chance to get one yet."

Silver Wolf pointed to a corner of the room, where Xing had bought all the things he had previously bought in a haphazard manner. He had been wondering how Xing could have spent all the money just on some furniture.

I think I understand now, but I've never seen Xing play it before.

"Why the long face? Didn't you buy this?"

"Uh, I guess so."

Qiong didn't explain much, but sat down in the chair in front of the table. The chair was very soft and comfortable, and it even had an automatic massage function.

"Move over a bit, make room for me."

"Ok?"

"What are you standing there for? There's only one chair. If you don't give me a place to sit, where am I supposed to sit?"

Silver Wolf acted as if he were no stranger to anyone, and as soon as he spoke, he sat down next to Qiong, with half of his little bottom even pressing down on his leg, softly squeezing out a curve.

Seeing this, Qiong didn't know what to say, so she could only move to the side. But the chair space was only so big, so sitting together naturally meant they couldn't avoid touching each other.

Of course, that's not the main point. The point is that sitting like this is ultimately a bit inconvenient while playing games.

So, without realizing it, the positions between the two changed so that Qiong sat on the chair, while Silver Wolf sat on Qiong's lap.

And it gets more and more exciting as the game progresses...

"Silver Wolf's current favorability is 80%"

"Hey, what are you spacing out for? The boss still has a lot of health left, don't let anything happen to it now!"

While speaking, Silver Wolf was restless, wiggling his little bottom back and forth, clearly unaware of the seriousness of the problem.

"Silver Wolf, please stop moving around, okay?"

"Moving around? You mean... me...!"

Silver Wolf's mouth gaped open in surprise, and she was momentarily speechless. Just before she turned around, she thought that the person leaning against her back was Qiong.

Although it's true that Qiong is not wrong, this is still not what she expected!

"Um... I suddenly remembered that Ren called me back for dinner, so let's call it a day!"

After saying this, Silver Wolf didn't pause for a moment. His fingers moved so fast in the air that they left afterimages before he vanished from his spot in an instant.

Qiong finally relaxed and slumped into a chair, but what should she do now?

Oh, right, didn't #83 say they gave #108 new parts? Anyway, it's almost fully recovered now...

Without hesitation, Qiong quietly slipped off the train, took out her phone, and started browsing through her contacts.

"What are you doing? Let me see!"

Xing followed along and even leaned in, looking like she wanted to find out what was going on, but Qiong pushed her cheek away.

"Stop fooling around."

"Waaaaah, little brother, you've changed. You used to love your sister so much, but now you're going to find other women behind my back, waaaaah..."

Xing covered her face and sobbed, looking heartbroken, but Qiong knew that was not the case at all.

Chapter Twenty-One, Number 216, Little Black Tower: Waaah, I can't take it anymore... Please, please let me go...

"If I said I wanted to spend more time with you, would you be willing?"