After school, he was then offered himself to a succubus

Hold it in your hand, crumple it into a ball, and then twist it into a pretzel like you're wringing out a towel...

"Tick-tock..."

The moisture inside the socks was forced out.

“It’s not good to litter around the school lake, so I’ll keep it for you.” Zhang Chen casually stuffed the stockings into his pocket.

Lin Yinmeng stared blankly for a moment, blinked, took off the other pair of stockings that were still on her long legs, wrung them out with her small hands, shook them in the air, and obediently presented them to Zhang Chen with both hands.

"Just put it in my pocket."

"Oh." Lin Yinmeng nodded. "What do you want to take it back for?"

"It can be used to make tea, wipe your face, or serve as a strainer for serving food."

"?"

"Just kidding." Zhang Chen stomped his foot on the grass and sat down on the bank with her. "You can have it back if you want it. It's useless to me anyway."

As he said this, Zhang Chen zipped up the pocket, making it impossible for Lin Yin to take it directly.

Of course, he didn't have any bad habits; he simply felt that since Lin Yinmeng was spying on him so secretly, he needed to give her a warning and show his attitude.

He was busy all day, looking back and forth, but Lin Yinmeng said that everything was actually under control.

If I had just informed him beforehand, he wouldn't have had to think about it so much. Hmm... it's a little uncomfortable.

However, it was just a minor irritation. Now that he discovered this famous older sister was completely obedient to him, his mood improved considerably, and he was too lazy to care anymore.

This trip wasn't entirely fruitless; the crows' performance was quite spectacular.

"I know you're angry with me... Do you think I deliberately let you into this?"

Lin Yinmeng quietly moved her pert bottom closer to him, her voice soft and gentle.

Zhang Chen remained noncommittal.

"Um...yes, but I didn't expect you to do anything. It was a complete accident that you helped Xiaoyi."

"I just wanted you to see... Zhang Chen..."

As Lin Yinmeng spoke, she suddenly pressed her shoulder against his, tentatively trying to rest her head on his shoulder.

Zhang Chen coughed lightly, "What did you see?"

Little Nightingale ignored his cough and, quite willfully, hooked her arm around his and rested her head on his shoulder.

Instantly, the fragrance of gardenias permeated his entire body from the tip of his nose.

The fragrance emanating from a banshee is something that humans can never replicate.

The fragrance is all-natural, not chemically produced, and it not only stimulates the sense of smell but also has an ultimate allure to the brain.

From the moment this big star met him, he began to exude the scent of a monster in heat.

It enveloped him tightly, even bewitching the bunny-chan in his pocket.

This was undoubtedly telling Zhang Chen that her previous compliance with the stocking-removal game was actually a way of apologizing to him. Now that she had apologized, she was ready to be assertive as well.

Like other female monsters.

Lin Yinmeng blew on his neck, "You seem to have forgotten a lot of things, just like me? However, I only lost my memory, but I remember how painful it was for you when you left me."

The older woman grabbed his hand and tucked it into her clothes.

Zhang Chen was stunned. He thought Lin Yinmeng was the dignified and gentle type, but it turned out she was also burning up.

“A bird’s heart beats three to five hundred times per minute.” Lin Yinmeng grabbed his hand and rubbed it roughly in her arms. “Every time it beats, it hurts.”

"It's all because you left me."

"But thankfully... this intense heartache is what has kept me from forgetting that there was such a person as you even after a thousand years."

Zhang Chen groaned, his palms and the backs of his hands sweating, making it impossible to hear what she was saying.

When her chest was completely soaked, Lin Yinmeng finally let out a long sigh of relief and released Zhang Chen's hand.

"Hmm...you didn't used to have sweaty hands..."

The mature woman's tone softened again, her eyes filled with contentment and tenderness after a fulfilling experience.

She took out a tissue and reached into her clothes to wipe herself. Perhaps because she had sweated a lot, she made a strange squelching sound.

"Can you feel how strong the bird's body temperature and heartbeat are?"

"I'm starting to get the hang of it..."

"Hmm~ So, compared to other monsters, I'll feel hotter and more comfortable."

After saying this, Lin Yinmeng's cheeks quickly flushed crimson, the same color as the sunset, and she made a strange, hissing sound like a steaming kettle boiling.

Zhang Chen even saw water vapor evaporating above her head.

"Can you give me some kind of response... I've been preparing for so long, I'm almost so embarrassed I'll wet myself..."

The next moment, Lin Yinmeng curled up into a small ball, hugging her legs, swaying from side to side like a roly-poly toy. Her originally gentle expression turned into a broken "(....)" look.

"Ah...don't look at me! My persona is that of a gentle, carnivorous older sister, just remember that and forget what I look like now..."

Lin Yinmeng tried to avoid his gaze, covering her eyes in a self-deceptive manner, while peeking at him through her fingers and making soft, whimpering sounds.

Zhang Chen realized that his judgment had been wrong.

A fairly large error.

Lin Yinmeng is not an older sister at all. She may be a little gentle, but at her core, she is a love-struck little chicken disguised as a mature woman.

"Where did you learn this persona from?"

"I asked Xiaoxi... She said this kind of persona is most effective for younger brothers, but it didn't work at all... Didn't you lose your memory? If you lost your memory, aren't you now the younger brother I can bully... Ugh, ugh... Hurry up and say you feel so good! So good, so good!"

"How can I be the only one feeling so good?! This can't be..."

Shen Nianxi, you're amazing! You teach everything! Did you take the teacher qualification exam?

Chapter 46 The Slow Bird Gets the Best Shot (Please read on, meow~)

"So, you didn't actually think of anything. You didn't know about the crow incident, you didn't know what to do about Zhao Fangyi's mother, and you had no idea what I would do if I went there?"

"Um..."

The mature woman's two fair and delicate bare feet were crossed, her toes opening and closing as if she had caught a chill, or perhaps she was making a guilty little gesture.

"Yeah... I can only sing, I wouldn't think of that much... I just got angry seeing Li Yinuo messing around with you... I'm a bird, my head is small, not that smart..."

"All I can do is watch you from heaven, and then I'm running around in circles worrying..."

And you even gave me a personalized tag, right?

"But weren't you quite the liar just now? I almost believed you."

"I can check on my phone, look... Doubao told me." Lin Yinmeng's hands seemed a bit clumsy, not as nimble as her feet, and it took her a while to unlock her phone.

Birds originally didn't have hands, only wings, so it's normal that they weren't very good at using them.

It's okay, my feet are flexible enough.

“That’s how it is…” Lin Yinmeng brought up the interface for talking to the AI ​​and showed it to Zhang Chen with a wronged expression:

Lin Yinmeng: Doubao, Doubao, I have something to say... (omitting a lot of details), anyway, what should I do to make myself look smart without ruining my image?

Doubao: Okay, I'll give you the most direct, truthful, thorough, naked, incisive, sharp, profound, realistic, unadorned, and straightforward ultimate answer...

“…” Zhang Chen glanced at the answer given by the AI, which was almost identical to what Lin Yinmeng had said.

Oh no, I almost got scammed.

“Hey, Zhang Chen.” Lin Yinmeng gestured with her hand like a little bird and poked his arm. “Even though I’m not very smart, I do know one thing.”

The mature woman's innocent and clear gaze gradually hardened.

She took a deep breath. "Zhang Chen, what I just said, what I wanted you to see..."

“You can’t just save them, Zhang Chen. Even if I’m stupid, if any little bird does something bad, I’ll still cut it down.”

“Many things that crows do are not allowed in the eyes of humans,” she said, “but I feel that they have to do it.”

Zhang Chen suddenly realized that the crow's actions were not secretive, but Shen Nianxi had not taken any action, which must be because Lin Yinmeng was putting a lot of pressure on her from behind.

"You taught me all of this."

Lin Yinmeng stared intently at him, then suddenly became like a spoiled wife, whimpering, "You knowingly did it."

"Don't think I've forgotten everything. I still remember a little bit. You used to..." Little Nightingale stopped herself in time.

"..."

To this day, every monster has warned him not to be too kind.

Although the monsters didn't say anything, Zhang Chen could roughly guess the reason for his tragic past.

He wasn't actually that kind; there was a playful element to his saving the monster.

Just like collecting Pokémon, since you can control the monsters you save.

Upon closer reflection, this mindset actually made him take the meaning of life too lightly, and even blurred his definition of human life.

Being able to save someone at will is the same as being able to kill them at will.

In short, he still needs to work on his mindset.

"Yes, I understand."

"You don't know anything." Lin Yinmeng punched him for no reason. "Fine, now you've exposed my true colors, so you have to protect me from now on."

"What kind of logic is this?" Zhang Chen was stunned.

“I’m the king of birds outside, you know. What if other monsters find out that I’m actually quite timid and stupid? Then I’ll lose all my authority…” Lin Yinmeng said fearfully, clinging to his arm.

"I won't tell anyone..."

"No, I feel very insecure..." the mature woman said in a spoiled and coquettish manner, completely breaking away from her usual persona.

Zhang Chen felt he had been set up and said helplessly:

How can I protect you?