Collapse Iron: I'm a Succubus in the Universe

She initially wanted to refuse, because even if it involved using her feet, shouldn't such a thing be something only intimate couples do?

Besides, isn't this inappropriate for this occasion?

Pera thought to herself, glancing at Ling Ke beside her. If she were to find out, things would get really bad.

As her best friend, how could she not sense the special feelings her Lingbao had for Qiong?

Perhaps it was because of the life-saving grace she had received before, or perhaps it was because of the heroic deeds of Qiong in saving Beloborg, but in any case, Pera felt that this was a good thing.

"But now Qiong has actually asked me to do this, and she's even brought up the agreement we made before. What should I do...?"

Pera was still a little hesitant, but Qiong seemed impatient. After putting down her phone, she took the initiative to grab Pera's feet and start assisting her with the exercise.

Pera: Just this once...

She figured that refusing now would only make things more complicated, so it would be better to resolve it as soon as possible.

So after sending the message, Pera began to help, following the instructions that Qiong had given her on the phone and the on-site guidance she was receiving.

At the same time, she was also nervously observing Ling Ke beside her, since the other person was still looking down, although her attention seemed to be mainly on lunch.

But Pera was really afraid that she would look towards Qiong, which would make it really hard to explain, so she took the initiative to answer.

"Speaking of which, Lingke doesn't seem to have much of an appetite. Did she already eat something before this?"

"Huh? Yes, yes...!"

Upon hearing Pera's words, Ling Ke, who had been shyly bowing her head, almost thought she had been discovered.

Because at this point, Qiong was no longer satisfied with gently kneading in one place, and would frequently change locations, even repeatedly approaching the girl's most private areas.

Ling Ke was extremely nervous. Although she kept her legs together, she was still very shy, worried that Qiong might do something outrageous the next second.

Wouldn't that put her in a difficult position? After all, it's a situation like this, especially in front of Pera; she absolutely can't let Pera find out!

What Ling didn't know was that Pera had the same idea and was trying her best to divert her attention.

"Really? What did Ling eat?"

"...It's sweet milk."

Ling Ke recalled the color she had seen and the lingering taste in her mouth, and subconsciously thought of this.

Chapter 101 Hilva, you hold down Cocolia's legs

Pera noticed Ling Ke's unintentional pursing of her lips. At that moment, Pera's mind was in turmoil, so she casually started a conversation.

"It must taste really good, right?"

"Hmm...it's actually not bad."

As she said this, Lingke looked at Qiong beside her and gave a fairly affirmative answer, and Pella followed suit and spoke up.

"If there's a chance, can I try some too?"

"Well... well! Well, then let's wait for a better opportunity..."

Lingke suddenly seemed to have been stimulated by something, and looked very nervous. She put her hands under the table as if she was blocking something.

“Qiong…”

The girl's shy voice was very soft, and Qiong was not in a hurry. Seeing that Ling Ke was still somewhat resistant, he temporarily moved his hand away.

Seeing that the spot she had touched was no longer in the danger zone, Ling Ke breathed a sigh of relief. Although she was still a little embarrassed, she had gotten used to it somewhat.

As for Pera, she was still focused on cooking dumplings for Qiong, although her technique was very clumsy and she even occasionally scraped some.

But the luxurious texture of the black stockings, the soft and tender feet of the young girl, and Pera's somewhat shy yet hesitant expression all contributed to the scene.

These side dishes are absolutely amazing! While enjoying them, Qiong naturally had to give them a reward. Didn't Pera just say she wanted to try the milk that Ling Ke had eaten?

Although it might not be convenient to feed it to Pella right now, skin absorption is about the same.

While Pella was still trying to distract Reiko, she suddenly felt her ankle being grabbed by Sora again, and held very tightly, as if she didn't want to leave any gaps, as if she was catching everything.

And indeed, that was the case. Pera felt a warm, soft sensation in her palm, and having learned a little, she knew that this should be the end.

"I know it's not good to put it anywhere else, but... oh well, I'll just have to change it when I get back anyway..."

Pera convinced herself of this, and then put her tired feet back into her shoes. Since she would be changing them when she got back, there was no need to bother wiping them.

It's still mealtime, and the feeling of soaking my feet in milk is just as strange...

However, Qiong is not satisfied yet, since Pella is temporarily unable to handle the cleaning work, but it can be left to Ling Ke.

He simply threw the fork away again, but this time he tilted it towards Ling Ke's side, and Qiong used this as an excuse to speak.

"Lingke, could you please pick this up for me?"

"Okay... Huh?"

Ling Ke didn't understand what it meant at first, but when she looked down and noticed the scene on Qiong's side, she was stunned. In addition to still being energetic, she also spilled a little milk.

But she remembered that she had already cleaned up Qiong. Could it be because of the contact just now that...?

Lingke thought it was possible, and Qiong's second time dropping the fork was obviously intentional, so the meaning couldn't be clearer.

She hesitated for a moment, not because she was hesitant to help with the cleanup, since she had experience with it before, but mainly because of Pella on the other side.

But the hesitation didn't last long. Ling Ke quickly bent down to help pick up the fork, while opening her soft lips and sticking out her pink tongue in response.

She planned to finish quickly and clean it all up in one go.

"Well!"

As soon as Lingke opened her mouth and put the straw in her mouth, a large amount of milk gushed out. Fortunately, she was prepared for this and drank it all in big gulps.

"call!"

As the girl sat up again, she couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, looking as if she had just done something very dangerous.

Even Pera found it strange, as she didn't know that Ling Ke's behavior was very similar to hers just now. In any case, this somewhat awkward lunch came to an end.

What puzzled Lingke was why, during the cleaning process, there were two other smells besides the milk itself.

One possibility is the juice she just drank, which she can recognize. Could it have been accidentally splashed on her then? Or was it a deliberate act of mischief by Qiong?

The other flavor felt familiar yet strange, as if she had encountered it before, but couldn't quite place it. Ling was puzzled but didn't actively seek an answer.

"Yes, the food at this restaurant is really good. I'm looking forward to the next time."

Before leaving, Qiong said something, and when Pera and Ling Ke heard it, they both looked away and lowered their slightly flushed faces.

Back at the mechanical house, Cocolia and Hilva had already cleaned it up. However, seeing Cocolia reminded Sora of Bronya.

It's been a while since I've seen Bronya outside of work. Logically, she should have some free time by now.

Furthermore, I definitely need to find an opportunity to clarify things with Bronya regarding Cocolia, but when exactly should I do that?

"Master, what are you considering?"

Inside the mechanical house, in the rest room belonging to Hilva, Cocolia was kneeling in front of Sora, her small face slightly raised, sucking on something, asking questions in a somewhat indistinct way.

"I'm wondering how to tell Bronya about you?"

Qiong explained frankly, and upon hearing this, Cocolia immediately fell silent, burying her head and filling her mouth and throat, no longer making any sound.

But this action left Hilva, who was also kneeling nearby, with nothing to do, and Qiong certainly wouldn't let such a situation go unchecked.

He then pressed down on Hiluva's head, indicating that she could climb down a little further to experience places she wouldn't normally be able to reach.

The latter was very obedient, following Qiong's wishes to bend down, carefully pick her up, kiss her, and then slowly touch her with her warm tongue.

The two of them fell silent, and the problem was naturally thrown back to Qiong. There was no other way but for him to come up with a solution.

Let's try to contact Bronya first; otherwise, how will we have a chance to explain this matter if we don't even make contact?

Sora told the two of them about her idea. Cocolia was already in a dilemma, so she naturally wouldn't refuse Sora's suggestion. She even said that they could have more contact, and that getting to know each other better wouldn't be a problem.

As for Hilva, there's not much to say. She didn't utter a single word the entire time, only silently licking Sora's spittle.

"Then it's decided. Hilva did a great job today. As a reward, you'll have to put Cocolia's legs on her shoulders later."

As she spoke, Qiong patted Hilva's hair, which pleased the latter greatly. At the same time, she looked at Cocolia, who was still trying to struggle.

"Master, I can do it myself, there's no need to trouble Sylva!"

Chapter 102 Exploring the Back Garden Flower

"Don't be shy, let Hiluva help you."

Qiong smiled calmly, while Shiluwa was already prepared. She had been looking forward to this day ever since the first time.

"Cocolia, you seemed really happy when you put your hand on my shoulder that day~"

"Um! Is it...is it possible to reconcile?"

"What do you say?"

With Hilva's help, Cocolia had no choice but to open the door and show a welcoming attitude so that Sora could enter directly.

However, this time Qiong has set his sights on another path. He had been thinking before that since Cocolia's body is special, is another path also feasible?

Since she had thought of it, she decided to do it. With Hilva's help, Sora was able to observe more carefully, while Cocolia didn't think anything of it at first.

However, after discovering that the opening of the dome was not quite right, they panicked. Once the pinkish-white mountain wall was opened, the tightly closed cave at the bottom could be seen.

"Master, that's not where..."

"I know, so you need to be a little more 'helpful'~"

"Well!"

Upon hearing these words, Cocolia pursed her lips. She was also very nervous at this moment. Although her physical structure had changed, her instincts had not been eliminated.

That inexplicable sense of panic will still be there, even though there is no pain after being forcefully stretched open, only a very strange fullness.

Qiong, on the other hand, felt quite good. When the tip first squeezed in, the first thing she felt was a comfortable warmth.

It seems that Cocolia has been obedient and done as instructed, which is very good. Sora felt very satisfied and reached out to grab a soft and bouncy snow-white ball.

The pink embellishment on the top of the dumpling was still prominently displayed in his palm. After gripping it tightly, Qiong simply bumped it directly into the former Great Guardian.

A violent impact came from Cocolia, and she could be clearly felt to become more tense, her body wrapped around the dome tightly curled up.

Cocolia seemed very excited as the dome filled her completely, but her body trembled more violently.

It seemed that she was too concerned about the part of Qiong inside her body, so she put most of the pressure on that place, as if she wanted to squeeze Qiong out.

But Qiong was certainly not willing to retreat like this, so in order to better adapt to the pressure, he repeatedly advanced and retreated, crashing into Cocolia's body again and again.

At this moment, Cocolia seemed unusually sensitive. Every time Sora withdrew even slightly, she would uncontrollably drool and gasp for breath.

The powerful aura, along with the shockwave from the collision, made Hiluva, who was still holding down her best friend's legs, swallow hard.

She watched Cocolia, who was constantly yelling and seemed about to faint from the strain, and couldn't help but wonder if she could handle this kind of play.

Cocolia had also reached her limit. The territorial invasion achieved through another passage was more special to her, especially since it was the first time.

The intense stimulation finally forced her to give in, and she released the water to show her submission. Meanwhile, Qiong did not let Cocolia lose her water source for nothing.

The snow-white, soft mountain peaks rippled with each impact, and finally, after one impact, white waves surged out of the tunnel.

But Qiong did not stop there. Instead, she repeatedly pulled out the waves and brought them back in, and soon that part of the tunnel was filled.

In Qiong's perception, he could clearly see that the soft gaps in the tunnel walls were rapidly absorbing the Cocolia, who had lost consciousness and had become a large pair of tweezers perfectly suited to him.

As Qiong withdrew, the previously expanding opening lost its support and instantly contracted, preventing any loss of nutrients.

Judging from the situation, it seemed that she wouldn't be able to absorb it all in a short time. So, Qiong didn't make things difficult for her and wanted Cocolia to continue resting. Instead, she went to find Hilva.

Because Cocolia had already fainted, Hilva was fortunate enough not to experience the situation of being pinned down and unable to resist.

There was no situation where she was held under the armpits and forced to repeatedly practice squatting, but even so, Hiluva still couldn't hold on.

As night fell, Qiong returned to the train, but surprisingly, it wasn't March Seven who appeared on the bed in the room.

"Yo, Sora, you're finally back. Come play games with me."

"Silver Wolf, what are you doing here? And why are you dressed like that..."

Qiong stared in surprise at the silver wolf, who was only wearing a shirt. The girl still had her signature spiral ponytail, with silver-white hair flowing behind her.

The pristine white shirt fabric is sheer and light, with soft light and shadow falling on the shoulders, outlining a rounded and beautiful shoulder line. The collar is slightly open, making the neck appear long and fair, and the collarbone subtly recessed.

The front part is a bit loose and doesn't have much variation, but you can vaguely see two obvious bulges.

Sitting in the chair, she gently swayed her fair and delicate legs. Apart from a leg ring, her long, snow-white legs were unadorned.