Collapse Iron: I'm a Succubus in the Universe

"I don't have any either. Um... wanna come together today?"

March 7th shyly tapped her fingertips, rarely taking the initiative to make such a request, and Qiong, of course, would not refuse.

It seems he took a lot of baths today, but luckily he has a strong constitution, otherwise his skin would have peeled off.

The two of them played comfortably in the bathtub for a while, splashing water everywhere, and March 7th kept shouting happily.

If I had to say, it's true that it's been a while since I've been with Xiao Sanyue, since it was Chang Yeyue before, and the two of them share one body.

"Yes, Qiong, you can... a little harder..."

March 7th said somewhat shyly, "That's normal, after all, you can't get it clean if you don't scrub hard when you take a bath."

After being cleaned, one naturally feels very comfortable, and that's exactly how March felt right now; she thoroughly enjoyed Qiong's back rubbing.

Qiong was also having a great time, because during the process, he sensed the presence of Changyeyue, who was also awake and with Sanyue.

"Didn't you say you didn't want this before? Why are you suddenly taking the initiative now?"

Qiong communicated with Changyeyue in his mind, his tone quite teasing, as he had of course made this request to her before.

It was during the time she was with March 7th that she managed to get Changye Yue involved as well. Even if Xiao Sanyue didn't find out, at least she could feel her presence.

Clearly, Changyeyue didn't want to say much in response to Qiong's question, and simply remained silent.

But Qiong could sense the fluctuations in her emotions at this moment. Changyeyue was obviously enjoying it, and judging from her appearance, it didn't seem to be the first time.

It's just that Qiong hadn't noticed before, but this time she deliberately exposed herself.

Could it be because of Seele?

Qiong couldn't help but think this to himself, but he didn't continue to mention it, because he could sense that if he said another word, Changyeyue would explode.

"Gurgle... Hmm?"

On March 7th, her cheeks were bulging, and suddenly she looked puzzled. She stopped swallowing halfway through her meal, and her white neck stopped moving.

"What's wrong, March?"

"Hmm...it feels like the flavor has become weaker, and the texture isn't as rich as usual."

March 7th was so engrossed in contemplating the taste that she completely failed to notice what Sora was asking.

She answered what she was thinking without thinking, and only after realizing it did she blush deeply.

"Um, what I wanted to say was..."

"So, people still care about the taste in March?"

Qiong was somewhat surprised, but March 7th was rather displeased upon hearing this.

"Of course I will! Although I couldn't accept it at first, it is... well! Anyway, I will care about it a little!"

March 7th answered in a somewhat hurried tone, but in reality, she was more concerned about something else.

"Could it be because it's happening too frequently? But I haven't been doing that lately!"

Chapter 118 Tasting Himeko's Coffee

March 7th was somewhat worried, and at the same time, she considered whether to discuss with Qiong about reducing the number of times.

Although she herself hadn't eaten it many times, her worries were clearly unnecessary.

Before she could even voice her thoughts, Qiong had already picked her up again.

"Hey? Qiong, aren't you done yet?"

"Of course, after all, Little March is so cute, it wouldn't do to end it so quickly."

But in reality, Sora's main target is not only March 7th, but also the Long Night Moon that is currently sharing the same feelings with her inside her.

"This time, let's catch it together with March, okay? Long Night Moon~"

"……Um."

Qiong was somewhat surprised that the other party actually responded. He had only said those words as a joke, but now that he had received a reply, he really had to do his best.

Unsurprisingly, March 7th was just as satisfied this time, but perhaps a little too satisfied.

So much so that if Qiong gently stroked her lower abdomen, both San Yueqi and Chang Yeyue would become very excited, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

March 7th realized that his previous worries were unnecessary.

The night passed in the blink of an eye, and before they knew it, it was time to help Himeko taste the new coffee.

Qiong certainly remembered it vividly, but at this moment he was considering whether he should pretend to have forgotten it and then run away.

Thinking to himself, he had already arrived at the train's restaurant with March 7th, where, coincidentally, Himeko was also there.

"Qiong, it's March, are you coming for breakfast too? I need to talk to Qiong about something, can you come with me after breakfast?"

Himeko spoke gently, as if she had stopped a raccoon trying to escape, her gaze fixed on the slightly embarrassed Sora and the puzzled March Seven.

"Sora, what does Himeko want to see you about?"

"Uh, because I promised to help her try the new coffee. By the way, do you want to...?"

"Oh, I see. Thank you for your hard work. I suddenly remembered I have some things to do, so I'll have to stay with you longer. See you later!"

After saying this, March 7th immediately hid far away, clearly indicating that he wanted to push Sora to Himeko.

Seeing this, Sora was truly on the verge of tears. Was Himeko's coffee really that terrible? Well, if it's one of those creative coffees, then yes, it is.

But there are some good ones too!

Qiong really wanted to say that, but based on past experience, March 7 would definitely not believe what he said.

Many might think that Sora was trying to drag her into this mess. It's one thing to make her choke on milk, but she even wanted to make Himeko drink her coffee. That's really wicked!

Seeing this, Qiong sighed helplessly, and then was pulled back to the room by Himeko. The room was still decorated in an elegant style, and there was still the rich and mellow aroma of coffee.

"Honey, try my new coffee. I think you'll be satisfied with the taste this time too."

Himeko brought the coffee to Sora, clearly remembering their previous agreement and preparing to feed it to her personally.

"Himeko-nee, could you wait a moment?"

"What? Is it not to your liking, or are you going to change your mind?"

Himeko's tone remained gentle, but she didn't put down the coffee in her hand; instead, she kept bringing it to Sora's lips.

"Of course not, I just think it would be better to sit down and enjoy it."

"Okay, then let's do it your way."

As they spoke, Himeko sat down on a chair by the table, her long red dress trailing to the side. She gently patted her snow-white thighs with both hands.

"So, how about drinking here?"

Himeko's slightly teasing voice came over, and Sora immediately responded upon hearing this.

"…want!"

"Ugh?"

This time, it was Himeko's turn to be stunned. She had only made a joke on a whim and hadn't expected Sora to agree.

Before she could even refuse, Qiong had already moved closer, pressing her cheek directly against the soft, snow-white lap pillow.

Besides the familiar rich coffee aroma emanating from Himeko, there was also a faint, delicate fragrance that Sora couldn't help but inhale for a while.

But before he could savor the moment, a hand suddenly covered his mouth and nose, stopping him from getting any closer.

Qiong subconsciously looked up, and saw that Himeko's smiling face was now slightly gloomy.

"Turn your face away."

"……Yes."

Forced by circumstances, Sora had to temporarily abandon her plan to savor the moment, and then turned around, using Himeko's lap pillow as a support.

Seeing this, Himeko nodded in satisfaction, patted his head, and then brought the coffee to his lips.

"Qiong, it's time for your coffee."

For some reason, Qiong felt a strange sense of déjà vu about the scene before her. Of course, most importantly, this coffee was definitely not a good thing.

"By the way, if we just lower the sensitivity of our taste buds, there shouldn't be any problems!"

Qiong suddenly realized this and did as she was told, bringing the bitter-tasting rim of the cup to his lips.

Since Himeko fed him herself, and he also lowered his palate, there shouldn't be any issues...

"Ugh...!"

"Qiong?"

Himeko was somewhat surprised, because Sora seemed to have lost consciousness at this moment. The tilted cup was not steadyed in time, and the coffee inside spilled out.

The bitter, strong aroma of coffee spilled onto Himeko's fair and delicate calves, but she didn't care about that at the moment.

"Strange, I clearly reduced the concentration, why is it still..."

Himeko quickly put the empty coffee cup aside, spilling most of the coffee.

Himeko intended to help Sora back to her bed to rest, but before she could get up and do anything,

Qiong gently placed one of her hands on her leg, feeling the delicate and soft touch of her palm, and Qiong regained some of her consciousness.

"That was close, I almost failed again. Luckily, my strength has improved a lot now."

With that thought in mind, he forced himself to lift his head and saw Himeko, who looked somewhat surprised. His gaze traveled over her delicate and beautiful face.

Following the elegant dress downwards, to the spot where the palm touches, one notices the coffee slowly dripping from Himeko's knee.

"The coffee got spilled?"

"Well, it's alright. It's just that the coffee I made this time didn't seem to turn out very well. I'll have to try to improve it next time."

Himeko smiled helplessly, while reaching out to touch Sora's head. Compared to the last time he was able to wake up so quickly, it meant that she had made progress.

"Thank you for your hard work this time."

"It's okay, Himeko-nee, but we can't let this coffee go to waste!"

"Ugh?"

Chapter 119 Coffee-Flavored Ice Cream, The Black Tower's Suspicion

Himeko was stunned by Qiong's words and hadn't quite reacted when she saw Qiong stand up and half-squat in front of her.

At the same time, he gently lifted one of her knees, which were pressed together, and carefully kneaded the soft back of her calf with his palm. Then, Qiong suddenly lowered his head.

He kissed her fair and delicate knee, the warm and smooth texture like soft jade. Qiong couldn't resist savoring it.

"Qiong! You..."

Himeko was so surprised she couldn't speak. She had thought that such a good child as Sora would offer to help her wipe it, and she had even wanted to say that it was no trouble.

"These coffees were specially mixed for me by Sister Himeko, so of course they can't be wasted."

"But even so..."

"And it seems to taste even better this way."

"R-really?"

Himeko's attention was immediately drawn to Sora's words, and Sora, taking this opportunity, was no longer content to savor them slowly.

After all, the coffee had already flowed down her delicate calves, spreading to her feet, which were as smooth and translucent as pink jade.

Qiong's palm slid down gently, supporting her soft ankle, and with a quick movement, revealed her white jade feet stained with coffee color.

He lowered his head and kissed her again. The soft, fragrant taste made even the bitter coffee taste delicious.

Even the lingering aroma of coffee seemed more like a garnish to complement the ice cream, making its sweetness even more pronounced; Qiong didn't miss a single detail.

Special attention was given to the tender soles of the feet, which were kneaded and massaged by the palms as if they were playing with a delicate work of art.

The occasional stimulating touches would make Himeko unable to help but make some cute noises, and she no longer stopped Sora's actions.

But this has been going on for far too long. What's so great about that place that it's worth all this trouble...?

"Hmm...it's ready, right? The coffee should be ready by now...uh-hmm!"

Feeling the wet lick on her palm again, Himeko pursed her lips, and her voice, which had originally wanted to stop her, became low again.

She held her leg up like that for a while before Qiong finally let go, satisfied, while Himeko blushed.