Collapse Iron: I'm a Succubus in the Universe

What does it mean when your most beloved younger sister comes back with red eyes, clinging to her boyfriend's arm, looking like she's determined to admit something?

Isn't this kind of melodramatic plot something that only appears in the novels that Pera reads? And if I remember correctly, I and Qiong haven't broken up, right?

Although she had long known that her younger sister might have some different feelings for Qiong, now that she already had someone of her own, Qiong, you should at least restrain yourself a little!

"Or give me some time to prepare. Who can stand this sudden turn of events!"

Hiluva was at a loss for words, and after glancing at Ling Ke's current state, she ultimately decided not to say anything more.

The subtle look in Qiong's eyes was already quite clear - you'd better explain yourself later!

Qiong noticed what Shiluwa meant and coughed lightly, feeling Ling Ke's soft embrace tightly around her arm.

"Welcome home, Lingbao."

"Um……"

Lingke was still a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say next, so Shiluwa spoke up again.

"It's alright, it's alright... A lot must have happened in the snowfield - you must have had a hard time, Qiong."

As Hiluva spoke, she couldn't help but grit her teeth slightly. Although she tried her best to hide it, Ling Ke still noticed it keenly.

"Sister! Don't say that about Qiong. I... I'm an adult now, and I have my own thoughts..."

Lingke was still too embarrassed to say it directly, but in her opinion, she and Qiong already had that kind of relationship, a point that Qiong also acknowledged.

However, he didn't seem to speak at all during the entire process; it was only at this moment that Jepard reacted a little.

"Wait a minute, has something unexpected happened? And why are you two holding hands?"

"Well!"

It would have been better if it hadn't been mentioned, but after being brought up like this, Lingke, who had just made up her mind, hesitated again because of her shyness and let go of her hand.

"Brother, don't speak yet! Qiong, we and Lingke might need to talk alone. Can you give us a little time?"

As Hiluva spoke, she looked towards Qiong, and Ling Ke also cast her gaze at that moment, nodding slightly to indicate that she had no problem.

Qiong then stopped talking, agreed, and left the machine shop. Judging from her attitude, there shouldn't be any problems, right?

Hiluva's performance was better than expected, perhaps because she had anticipated this situation, or perhaps because of the precedent set by Cocolia.

Putting all that aside for now, after leaving the mechanical house, Qiong received another message from Pella. The message was fragmented, as if her emotions had not yet calmed down.

[Pera: Dome...you heard everything...at the museum...right?]

[Qiong: Huh? What did you hear?]

[Pera... still playing dumb. Never mind, it's nothing really... yesterday's camping trip was great, thank you all.]

[Qiong: Don't be so polite. Let's hang out again sometime, and don't forget to grab some late-night snacks.]

[Pera: Okay, it's a deal. As for late-night snacks... Sora, are you free now? Could you... come over?]

The sudden question startled Qiong for a moment, but remembering that Pella had been emotionally unstable not long ago, he immediately understood what to do.

Shortly after, based on a message from Pera, Qiong arrived at her residence, marking his first visit to her home.

He had barely opened the door, and before he could say anything, a figure suddenly leaned against him.

"Pera?"

The girl closed her eyes, her eyes slightly red, as if she had just cried. Her soft cheeks rested against his chest, as if she was sensing something.

"So warm..."

Pera didn't say anything more, and Qiong silently returned the hug. This continued for a while, and the girl seemed to finally calm down a bit.

Are you feeling any better?

"Yes, thank you, Qiong... I'm sorry to have kept you standing here for so long. Please come in and have a seat."

Upon entering the house, one is greeted by a tidy living room and several light novels on the table, but the titles on them are not yet visible, so Pera hurriedly goes forward to put them away.

"Oh! I'm sorry, I haven't had time to clean yet. Please find a place to sit down in the living room and don't wander around!"

As she spoke, Pera grabbed the novels and ran into the bedroom. Although she quickly closed the door, she could still see some scenes inside through the crack.

All I can say is that Pera really loves reading light novels. Maybe I can recommend some to her if I have the chance?

After thinking for a while, Pera came out of the bedroom and sat down gently beside him. They were so close that they could feel each other's warmth.

But this made the situation somewhat awkward. Pella had obviously other intentions besides seeking comfort when she called Qiong over, but she didn't know how to bring it up at the moment.

"Um... how did Lingbao do after she got home?"

After hesitating for a while, Pera took the initiative to start a conversation.

Chapter 150 Pera's Dark Chocolate Ice Cream

"Uh... well..."

Qiong looked hesitant, as if she didn't know how to answer the question for a moment. Seeing this, Pella couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"What's wrong? Could it be... that her family is angry with her?"

"No, both Hiluva and Jepard are quite reasonable."

"That's good."

Pera patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief, but at that moment, Qiong suddenly reached out and put her arm around the girl's waist.

The soft and warm touch came from the palm of his hand, and he couldn't help but gently squeeze it. Even with the clothes in between, it was still irresistible.

"Ugh! What... what are you going to do now?"

Pera sensed this, and her delicate face instantly turned red with embarrassment. Upon hearing her words, Qiong simply leaned close to her ear and whispered.

"I just want to stay by Pera's side and grab some late-night snacks~"

"Late-night snack? But I'm not..."

Pera lowered her head shyly as she said this, clearly understanding what Qiong meant and even having been mentally prepared.

After all, having already learned about Qiong, she still decided to invite her home alone. In such a situation where a man and a woman were alone, Pella was naturally aware of what might happen.

At the time, she probably didn't think that much about it; she was more looking for comfort. After all, Ling Ke had already gone home, and she didn't want to cause any more trouble. At that moment, the only person she could rely on was Qiong.

Pera, who looked up again, seemed to have made up her mind. Although she was still a little embarrassed, she tried her best to speak.

What...would you like to eat?

"Hmm, how about dark chocolate ice cream?"

Seeing that Pella seemed to agree, Qiong gently placed her other hand on her body, her long, slender legs wrapped in smooth, delicate black stockings.

He gently pinched the pastry with his fingertips, feeling its warm and soft texture. Pella, apart from blushing even more, did not resist.

The girl's reaction pleased Qiong, but he did not rush to go deeper. Instead, he moved closer to Pera's face and suddenly lowered his head to kiss the girl's snow-white neck.

A soft touch, accompanied by a faint fragrance, filled her mouth, and Pella instinctively reached out to support Qiong's head.

"Hmm! Qiong..."

This was the first time they had been in contact like this, and Pera was still a little uncomfortable. She wanted to say something, but before she could open her mouth, she was picked up by Qiong.

Then she felt something pressing against her soft thighs. Pera was placed on Qiong's lap. Having helped Qiong cook dumplings before, she naturally knew what it was.

"May I?"

Qiong leaned close to Pera's ear again and whispered a question. Upon hearing this, the latter naturally knew what it meant, and she nodded without hesitation.

At the same time, her legs worked together, her soft inner thighs tightly wrapping around the arch, but this was still not enough.

Then, at Qiong's prompting, Pei stretched out her trembling little hand and hesitantly opened the packaging bag. When she actually saw it with her own eyes, the girl couldn't help but swallow.

Recalling the feeling of touching it with her feet, Pera thought she was prepared, but she was still shocked when she saw it now.

But at that moment, Qiong's hands were tightly wrapped around her small waist, and she was being lifted up and moved. Pera, sensing this, also gently rubbed her legs in response.

The delicate texture of the black stockings and the warm, soft feel of her legs pressed tightly together created a comfortable environment in which Qiong vaguely sensed something.

It was a slight dampness brought about by the dim, warm environment, and at this moment, Pella's cheeks were flushed and her lips were slightly pursed.

The touch of Qiong also made her feel strange. Her instinctive reaction made her very shy and she didn't want the other person to find out. But as it gradually became more obvious, she eventually couldn't hide it anymore.

Taking this opportunity, Qiong moved her cheek closer to Pella again. Noticing this, the latter closed her eyes and gently pressed her cheek against hers.

You can feel the girl's youthful innocence from her pink lips. When Qiong tried to touch Pera's sweet little tongue with the tip of her tongue, she was obviously startled.

Later, he gradually got used to it and even became more skilled at giving Qiong massages. When kissing her, he would even hug Qiong's neck.

It seems that because there are only two of them, Pera is becoming increasingly bold...

Boom boom boom!

The sudden knocking interrupted the two people on the sofa. Qiong could clearly feel Pella's body tremble and her movements stiffen, as if she was quite frightened.

He temporarily released Pera's mouth, but Qiong's actions did not stop. He still held the girl's waist. Helpless, Pera could only continue to cooperate and respond to the knocking on the door.

Who is it?

“Pera, it’s me…”

"Ling, Lingbao? What brings you here? Shouldn't you be at home with your family?"

Upon hearing Ling Ke's voice, Pera panicked, as if she had done something wrong. Especially with Qiong's actions at that moment, her emotions became even more apparent.

After all, if I remember correctly, Ling Keke also has feelings for Qiong. Is it wrong for me to sneak away like this?

"I was worried about Pera, so I wanted to come and check on her. May I come in?"

"Ah, thank you. Um! I'm fine... I just might need a little time to prepare... Um... Please wait a moment!"

Pera's voice sounded strange, and Ling Ke outside the door couldn't help but wonder, but she still waited obediently. Meanwhile, inside the house, Pera was trying to persuade Qiong.

"Lingbao's here, Qiong, let's stop for a bit, we can continue later... okay? I'll make it up to you then!"

Perhaps because she was used to speaking in this way, Pera persuaded Sora in a tone that sounded like she was coaxing a child, and it did have an effect.

"Let's hurry up then~ Pera can press it down with her hand."

"But……"

"I can't keep Lingke waiting. Don't worry, it'll be quick."

"Hmm, okay then..."

Pera finally agreed, then reached out and gently pressed down on the hem of her skirt, rubbing it lightly in conjunction with the motion of her legs together.

The fabric inside the skirt has a very nice texture, and paired with the girl's careful and gentle movements, it's truly a pleasure.

Just then, Pera seemed to sense something, her eyes widened slightly, and she felt the gentle trembling of Qiong in her legs, while her palms also felt warm.

"How could you...do this!"

Pera seemed somewhat displeased with Sora's actions. The fact that her skirt was dirty was only one aspect; more importantly, what if Reiko found out later?

But there was no time to think about it. If they didn't open the door quickly, they would definitely be suspected. After putting Pera down, Qiong went to open the door for Ling Ke.

Chapter 151 Pera: I agree!

"Qiong? You're here too?"

When Ling Ke saw that it was Qiong who opened the door, she was obviously a little surprised. Then she saw Pella sitting on the sofa inside the house.

She noticed that the latter was sitting on the sofa with her legs together, her hair was also a little messy, and her cheeks were flushed, obviously she had just done strenuous exercise and her breathing had not yet calmed down.

"I was worried about Pera, so I came to check on her. I think Lingke was too, right?"

"…Um!"

Ling Ke blinked and looked at Qiong. Suddenly, the tip of her nose twitched slightly a few times. Then she tilted her head, as if she had noticed something was wrong.

"...Qiong?"

"Ahem, Lingke, please come in and sit down."

Qiong took the lead, pulled Lingke into the house, and closed the door, temporarily interrupting the question the latter was about to ask.

After entering the house, Ling Ke sat down on the sofa and looked at Pera, who was shyly keeping her legs together.

Pera tightly covered her skirt with her small hands, feeling the sticky and warm texture of the black stockings, and only after a while did she dare to raise her head and look at Ling Ke.

"Ling, Lingbao, that..."

What just happened?