Succubus simulator, but the resentment system

"Her abilities don't seem like they could compete with Big Brother, even if Big Brother has already separated the power."

Ling muttered, "Oh, that Grandmaster you mentioned...yes, you should know his identity. You know that Grandmaster is my elder brother, right?"

Lin Yong nodded silently, "Divination...Divination..."

He had already let slip what he knew about the plot many times. The system hadn't told him he couldn't say it, and there wouldn't be any consequences if he did, so why couldn't he say it?

Only by speaking out can you better exert your initiative.

Ling looked at Lin Yong with great interest, "Divination? Hmm~ Hehe, your divination skills are even better than those of the Tianshi Mansion and that old Tianshi."

She didn't ask too much about Lin Yong's unique divination skills. Divination and prophecy were common in this land. The Cyclops even claimed to be able to predict the future, and the Rin Shi in Sammy Pigeon could even cross timelines to meet the Doctor.

Therefore,

It is normal for the mysterious Sarkaz to know some magical divination skills.

Of course, it is also possible that Ling doesn't care at all.

Ling turned his head to look at Lin Yong, and once again reached out to play with his ears as if teasing a little brother, and occasionally reached out to pinch his face, almost biting him directly.

"What will she do? Big Brother has a good temper, but if someone shows hostility towards him, he rarely shows mercy~"

Ling reminded.

"This time he will, and he will even accept her as his apprentice."

"is it?"

Ling suddenly perked up, "Then I'll teach you Dayan's martial arts in a while! Hey! Then switch with Big Brother's apprentice~ Hey~ Don't lose! Otherwise, Big Brother might scold me as his master."

Lin Yong just watched Qiu Bai, whom he met by chance, leave.

Ling was right next to him, so it was really difficult for him to attack Qiu Bai just like that.

and,

Qiu Bai would be accepted as Zhongyue's apprentice. If he really went with him, he would most likely be killed instantly by the AOE punch from Zhongyue.

"Let's go? Since you're not chasing after other girls, why don't you go have a drink with me? This generation of Qingquan wine is quite flavorful."

Ling pulled Lin Yong and walked towards the inn.

......

"Strange~"

"This dream...I can't wake up from it?"

"It was supposed to be a dream. How I interpret it is up to me. I can get drunk or sober up... Phew, it really feels like I was drunk and it was all a dream... I can't tell the difference."

I want to marry my old wife

Ling lay on the table, wagging his tail, and used it to write poetry in the air, "The sun sets and the water flows away, the snow falls and the empty moon remains... A lonely boat crosses the wilderness, when will my old friend return? Hmm~ The empty moon remains... Disciple? Continue?"

Her eyes suddenly turned to Lin Yong, who had filled a basin with hot water and was about to wipe her drunkard's face with a towel.

"A solitary light gleams on the guest's temples, while heaven and earth share the same gray hair."

Lin Yong responded casually.

"Eh~ Um~ You're not even old, so why are you talking about the twilight years of your life? No, let's start over."

"The boat is moored in the cold night, so when will the dream end?"

"That's pretty much it."

Ling rested his chin on the table, with a few more pens at the end of his tail, writing on the open book.

As she was talking, she suddenly fell asleep again, lost in a dream. She dreamed of Lin Yong fighting with Nian, Xi, and the little film in the world of the painting.

"Shameless and obscene!"

Ling couldn't help but spit. She couldn't believe that her two little sisters could be so lazy and pleasure-seeking.

Ling bit her lips, and suddenly she felt as if the wine she drank had turned into a ball of fire, slowly burning her.

"Ugh~ Here it comes again!"

"What exactly is this strange feeling?"

"It shouldn't be a bad thing... My two little sisters seem to have this reaction often."

Ling felt her body go a little soft, and the strange throbbing seemed to have drained away all her strength and power.

“Haha~”

"Why do I feel like I'm really drunk? Now I can't even control whether I'm drunk or sober?"

Ling wanted to regain consciousness, but the more she tried to regain consciousness, the clearer the scenes from her dream became, as if they were branded in her soul.

"Ha... How could Nian Ge Xi be so greedy? Really, is it really that good?"

Lin Yong's model characteristics showed its terrifying effect. Ling, who had been with him for a long time, had been unknowingly corroded by the evil power of the succubus.

Ling looked at Lin Yong again, and seeing his busy profile at the side of the room, she felt her thoughts were out of control.

"Anyway, it's just a dream anyway?"

Ling's snowy face had turned red as if it could drip blood. "Just think of it as a chance to indulge yourself, as a way for me to show my concern for my two sisters. If he really has a problem... hum~ I won't let him off easily."

Lin Yong walked towards Ling, and Ling suddenly buried her face in her arms. It was unclear whether she wanted to hide or was afraid that Lin Yong would see the expression on her face.

"Wash your face~"

Lin Yong shouted in annoyance and wanted to cover Ling's face with a wet towel. As soon as his hand touched her face, she suddenly raised her head.

Her snow-white face was flushed and slightly hot.

There seemed to be a faint flash of pink love in the depths of her starry eyes.

"—?!"

Lin Yong was shocked.

He saw a sly and playful look in Ling's eyes, as well as... a hungry look like a hungry wolf staring at a lamb, as if wanting to eat him up in one bite.

"Ling...Ling?"

Lin Yong held Ling's face with one hand, not daring to take his hand back easily, for fear that he would alarm her and make her do something terrible.

"Hmm~"

Ling Qing closed her eyes, rubbed her palms, narrowed her eyes and gave him a playful look, "Evil disciple... did this to Master."

"what?"

Lin Yong was puzzled.

"Yes, it's all your fault."

Ling said something without any context, and before Lin Yong could express any more doubts, he was pushed onto the bed.

"make?"

What responded to Lin Yong was the hunter's possessive look towards his prey.

Spare ㈨ 0① 2㈥ 0

020 The succubus wants to take the initiative!

"Why do things always turn out like this?"

Lin Yong lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling of Dayan Inn in a daze.

He clearly just wanted to go to Longmen, then contact Chen Sir and other beautiful girls, and go to Ursus together... Why do things always turn out like this?

He had already intended to stay away from dangerous beauties like the Year Beast Fragments for the time being.

His attributes are still too weak and he cannot defeat these dangerous beauties.

For the first time, Lin Yong questioned whether there was a problem with the system's tasks.

It seems...it seems like there is no problem?

Conquer beautiful girls and start a harem...there's no problem at all, right?

even,

His last simulation was considered open, and he won Xi, Nian and Li at the same time~ and successfully obtained the chance to draw a lottery in reality.

ー澪?樲⒉８３○⒐仈

"Is this what I do? After I capture one beautiful girl, I try to capture the second one?"

Lin Yong vaguely realized that it was probably impossible for him to be a person who loved purely.

It is impossible for him to establish a relationship with just one beautiful girl. If he wants to complete the task, he is destined to like Xi - and everyone.

"No... Why do I feel... I feel like I'm always being toyed with by beautiful girls?"

Lin Yong questioned system 54321.

Thousands of? Looking for 96○1②⑥②⑦ Ridge

[Uh... Tsk~ This, this...]

[This allows you to experience the benefits of beautiful girls and some thrilling experiences in the simulation~]

“But is that right?”

Lin Yong raised a question.

[Uh...that's what they teach in school!]

System 54321 took out the romance textbook, opened it, and read:

①○一２２⑧３０９８

[The host is usually a young Chu Nan, with no experience in love... let alone holding hands, they haven't even spoken to a girl for a few words.]

[Often, these hosts talk to women more frequently, such as English teachers at school, cafeteria ladies, and canteen ladies.]

[Under such intense pressure, they didn't even know how many girls there were in the class and what their names were... The conclusion is that it's basically impossible for them to actively pursue beautiful girls.]

They'll be overwhelmed, like being drowned. So, instead of letting them actively pursue beautiful girls, it's better to let the beautiful girls actively pursue them.

[After the host has adapted to being with the beautiful girl, I will find a way to gradually let the host take the initiative! ]

System 54321 nodded repeatedly.

Although she is a transfer student, she is also a top student in the love department~

[I still have a simulation experience of being a female superior~]

"That's interesting, too. Host, how about trying it out next time? Well, it's just a simulation, host. Just treat it as a practice for learning how to talk to girls."

"system."

【uh-huh? 】

"Shut up."

Lin Yong directly ended the conversation with System 54321.

Damn it, although he was a little reluctant to admit it, it seemed... it seemed like what the Gou system said was possible? It did... it was a little consistent with the situation before he crossed over.

There is still a difference!

The difference is that their English teacher is actually a man, the convenience store owner is also a man...only the cafeteria auntie is really a cafeteria auntie.

"Are there any girls in my class?"

Lin Yong had no recollection of this. His only recollection of his student life was the sixteen hours of study time, and the rest of his memories were very vague.

Lin Yong adjusted his mindset and felt that he couldn't continue like this.

How could he do this?

Regardless of whether he is a succubus or not, how can he always be the one being run over by trucks?

He wants to turn passivity into initiative, he takes the initiative to attack!

Lin Yong looked at E Ling, who was also lying on the sandalwood couch. Her buttons were open, revealing her round shoulders, slender and delicate collarbone, and a half-moon of snow-white hair.

Her long light blue hair was soaked through, hanging down like an undried ink painting. A lazy, drunken smile hung on her lips, with a bit of the unrestrained demeanor of her usual drinking and poetry recitation, and more of the languid beauty of a satisfied cat.