Collapse Iron: I'm a Succubus in the Universe

March 7th spoke with a complicated expression, because just now, besides feeling pain, she also felt an urge to beat Qiong up.

This startled March. She tried her best to restrain herself, but she couldn't help taking a big bite out of Qiong.

It left two rows of neat teeth marks, but fortunately the marks were not deep, so they did not cause much damage.

Afterwards, to make up for the harm she caused to Qiong, San Yue even stuck out her pink little tongue to help lick the wound as an apology.

Qiong didn't care about this at all, and instead picked up March 7 in her arms.

March 7, who had been lying flat, was startled by the sudden change and instinctively hugged Qiong's neck.

The next second, she hugged Qiong's neck to relieve the fear of floating in the air, while also feeling somewhat confused.

What was Qiong trying to do? The naive girl didn't know, but March 7 soon understood.

With the vibrations coming and going, the sheets hanging by the edge of the bed began to sway gently, while March 7th pursed her lips.

Finally, unable to bear it any longer, she let out a shy sigh, and her tender feet, which had been stretched behind her back, trembled uncontrollably.

The toes, plump and delicate like peeled lychees, curled up and tightened, then opened and closed in rhythm with the movement.

Her blushing cheeks, coupled with the adorable whimpering sounds she couldn't help making Qiong's movements even faster.

"Wait, wait a minute, don't go so fast! Slow down! Ugh...!"

Although March complained like that, her body betrayed her by hugging him even tighter, like a little pink octopus.

This naturally made things easier for Qiong, who, who originally needed to be distracted by the Sun Never Sets, was now able to concentrate his power even more.

However, this was the first exploration, and Qiong was still confident in her ability to handle it properly; otherwise, it would be terrible if March were to break.

"Ugh!"

The sudden warmth from her lower abdomen made Sanyue's body tremble, and her whole body tensed up instantly.

The immense pressure seemed to be squeezing out every last bit of Qiong's strength, but March Seven was clearly still lacking in that regard.

Her full abdomen had already prevented her from continuing, and the strenuous exercise even made March feel the taste of the milk she had swallowed not long ago welling up in her mouth again.

"Hmm! Didn't I tell you to be gentler?!"

After it was over, March 7 finally calmed down and looked at Qiong with some dissatisfaction, while the latter also looked apologetic.

"Sorry, it's just that little March is too cute."

"Hmph! Forget it, I'm tired, I'm going to sleep."

"Then at least wait until you've showered before going to sleep, okay?"

Qiong made the suggestion, and Sanyue did not refuse. However, an accident occurred when she got up.

Her legs went weak and she couldn't stand up. After struggling for a while, she looked up at Qiong.

"...Carry me to wash."

"Follow your orders~"

Qiong carried March into the bathroom. At this moment, March was too tired to move.

Since things had already come to this, she simply asked Qiong to help her wash up, and Qiong obviously wouldn't refuse the request.

"Hey! Washing the outside is enough, there's no need to wash the inside too..."

"This way, it will be easier to clean it."

"Hmm, whatever you want!"

The next morning, March 7th had just woken up when she felt a familiar sensation in her lower abdomen.

And it fit perfectly on her navel, and it was the contact during her breathing that woke her up with the ticklish sensation.

"Why are you so energetic so early in the morning?"

March 7th blurted out unconsciously, then as if she had thought of something, she quickly covered her mouth, worried about waking up Qiong.

However, her worries were obviously unnecessary, since Qiong had already noticed her long ago.

"March, you're awake?"

"Qiong? You...you heard that?"

"uh-huh."

Qiong smiled and nodded gently. And that wasn't all; March suddenly felt the pressure on her increasing.

It was clearly because Qiong was pressing closer and closer. Although they were already very close, this deliberate action made the feeling even more obvious.

"Since you've already noticed this in March, could I ask you for a favor?"

"Um...okay, I got it. Don't look at me like that, begging."

March 7th pouted, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, and looked away before burying her head in the covers.

Seeing this, Qiong saw an opportunity and reached out to grab a delicate pink foot.

"Huh? What are you going to do? That's very unhygienic..."

March 7th's tone contained a hint of shyness, but it was clear that she did not mean to refuse. For her, she was no longer opposed to Qiong's actions.

Qiong's goal was clearly not that. Although eating dumplings early in the morning was also nice, he still preferred abalone.

Especially the pink variety cultivated by a lovely girl like March 7th, which is absolutely irresistible.

After adjusting their positions, Qiong kissed March's cherry lips without any hesitation.

It's worth mentioning that during the process, he noticed that March's lips seemed slightly swollen, but this wasn't due to internal heat...

After a while, March, who had just finished drinking milk for breakfast, couldn't help but burp, and then quickly covered her mouth with her hand.

She probably won't be able to eat breakfast today, and besides, she's still very sleepy and wants to continue sleeping.

Chapter 79 Clara smells wonderful everywhere!

"Qiong, why don't we stay home today? I feel so tired, I want to sleep a little longer..."

March 7th nestled in Qiong's arms and said sweetly, while the latter reached out and gently tapped her little nose.

"Okay, I'll do as you say. We'll go another day."

"Ok!"

The matter was settled happily, and March 7th was planning to take another nap, but a text message woke her up again.

Who could it be at this time?

She reached out to grab it with some dissatisfaction, only to find that it wasn't her phone. Qiong then took the phone to check its contents.

"It's Clara. She seems to be in some trouble and wants to ask me for help."

"Do you want me to come with you?"

"No need, March should just rest today. I can handle it by myself."

Qiong reached out and gently touched March's head. The soft hair became a little messy in his hands, but March didn't care about it at the moment.

"Okay, thank you for your trouble. Take care on the road."

She didn't insist on going, because she was really tired, and besides, she knew how capable Qiong was.

However, after Qiong left, she didn't plan to stay there any longer. Since it was still early and she didn't want to be discovered, she quickly went back to her room to sleep.

March 7th made such a plan, but before leaving, she took Qiong's pillow with her. After returning to her room, she held it in her arms and fell into a deep sleep.

In her sleep, March's expression suddenly became a little strange, as if she wanted to kick away the pillow in her arms with disgust, but after hesitating for a while, she gave up. After that, nothing unusual happened. March 7th slept soundly with a faint smile on her face, as if she was having a sweet dream.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Qiong had successfully arrived at the lower level.

Clara had just finished sending the message and was checking on the small robot from before, as well as the care of some other robots.

However, due to her height, she needs to stand at a high place to reach some of the larger robots.

However, just as she stood on tiptoe, her delicate pink toes supporting her petite body, trying to check a slightly higher place...

"Please relax and don't move around... Ouch!"

Clara's words of comfort had no effect; the robot in front of her shook, causing her to lose her balance.

Clara panicked and closed her eyes as she was about to fall backward.

But the pain of the fall I had imagined didn't come; instead, I was greeted by a warm embrace.

"Big...Big brother?"

Clara opened her eyes again and saw that Sora was facing her with a gentle expression.

"Are you alright?"

"Thank you, big brother, I'm fine... Mmm!"

Clara let out a soft groan of pain; it turned out that her toe had accidentally bumped into the stone she had been standing on.

Upon seeing this, Qiong quickly picked up Clara and helped her sit down on a nearby rock, then carefully examined her wounds.

The tip of her tender, delicate big toe was slightly red, indicating that she was not injured, except that her delicate skin was a little broken.

"Big brother... Clara is fine, it's okay that you didn't check her so thoroughly..."

Clara blushed, looking very shy, but before she could finish speaking, Qiong suddenly lowered his head and put her wound and pink toe into his mouth.

As before, it has no taste, only a faint fragrance.

"B-Big brother! What are you doing... Stop it! It's dirty!"

Completely unprepared for this situation, Clara panicked for a moment, instinctively wanting to struggle, but not daring to use too much force.

Therefore, in Qiong's mind, Clara's taut jade toes felt like a few cute little elves constantly touching his cheeks.

The one she was holding in her mouth playfully touched the tip of his tongue. (Is this a bit too perverted?)

"Chu, I was just trying to help Clara, does that make you feel better?"

"Well……"

Seeing Qiong's serious expression, Clara was stunned for a moment, then felt it and found that the pain in her toes had indeed lessened a lot.

"It does hurt less now, but even so..."

Seeing that Clara still seemed hesitant, Qiong held her bare feet in her hands, her fingertips gently pinching her ankles.

"It's okay, Clara's feet smell nice. Besides, Clara has helped so many people. Let me help Clara today."

"Big brother... um, then I'll leave it to you, big brother..."

Clara was initially shy and worried about hygiene, but after hearing what Qiong said, she couldn't bear to refuse anymore.

Moreover, she was quite close to Sora herself, so she wasn't really opposed to such contact.

Thus began Kyō's second massage therapy session; the moist and warm touch made Clara feel itchy.

She couldn't help but fidget again, but Clara's attempts to suppress herself only made her movements even more adorable.

The wound itself wasn't very serious, and with Qiong's meticulous care, Clara could no longer feel the pain.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, but since my older brother is being so attentive... I think it's best not to call him yet..."

Clara thought to herself that this was the thought in her mind, but whether she had any other considerations in mind when making this decision was unknown.

After a while, Clara finally couldn't hold back anymore. Although her cheeks weren't as flushed as before, she was still a little shy.

"Big brother, I feel much better now, can...can I stop now..."

"It's good that Clara is alright."

Qiong nodded, then pushed it out with her tongue with some regret. She then took out a handkerchief and wiped the water stains off her thumb and between her fingers.

Then she took out a pink band-aid and carefully applied it to the wound.

"Okay, that's good."

"Oh? Thank you, big brother."

Clara thanked them, but she was a little puzzled. If they had bandages, why didn't they use them from the beginning?

However, she didn't say these words aloud, because the feeling she had just experienced was indeed very special, a feeling that was hard to describe.

"Big brother, we should go with the little guy to find Mr. Schwarz."

"Okay, then I'll carry Clara over there."