They are no longer human beings. The bad woman can cry even more miserably.

The housekeeper is online.

"Please observe etiquette, Senior Sister!"

The succubus princess, who had a ferocious look in her eyes and a very cold attitude, actually dared to stand in front of her master and block the overly enthusiastic senior schoolmate for him.

Even the social phobia and fear of strangers were suppressed.

After all, if you continue to be socially anxious, your master will be snatched away!

Xishiti blinked her eyes, and the chaos in her mind slightly subsided, and she gradually came back to her senses from her desire for a state of selflessness.

Looking at the unfriendly girl in front of him, especially her gaze gradually turning downwards.

It's a bit cold.

But it’s not because of the blurry vision.

A gentle breeze blew into the house through the open windows.

The torn strips of cloth were fluttering, and it felt a little itchy on my body.

Daxiong held up the strip of cloth, and the broken edges swayed in the wind.

Large areas of fair skin are exposed.

Xishiti's mind went blank.

Clothes...what happened to the clothes?

The scene of him rushing to Char and holding his hand to his heart just now appeared in his mind again.

Before, I was immersed in the desire for the realm of nothingness, and only had the heart to pursue the way of the sword.

Now that I have regained my senses, and thinking back to my previous behavior, I feel like I am going to die socially.

Especially facing Long's cold and wary gaze, Xishiti felt even more ashamed.

If she says that the one just now was not her, will she believe it?

Steam began to rise visibly.

His face became increasingly red and spread to his entire body.

Most importantly, she realized that she was still standing here in disarray.

The gaze of the girl in front of him, and the junior student protected by her behind him.

What did she just do!

Why does it become like this?

"Oh!"

After a cry of surprise, the golden-haired Sword Saint disappeared from Char's sight.

The whole person turned into a gust of wind.

In her haste to escape, Xishiti even forgot her original purpose.

The idea of ​​kicking out the junior students who had moved in had long been forgotten.

The door swayed twice due to the wind as people walked, and then it returned to calm.

There was only a faint aroma of wine in the air.

Xia looked towards the door, feeling an indescribable complex feeling in his heart.

A farce that started off well but ended badly came to an end.

When Char looked away, he was greeted by a suspicious look.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Long had a bad feeling in his heart, and there was still a hint of unkindness in his tone.

Why was he looking in the direction of the gate like that?

Combined with the scene he just saw, Long had a stronger bad premonition in his heart.

"Are you excited?"

Xia nodded, admitting it confidently.

"correct."

Facing Oboro's gaze that seemed to be looking at him as a scumbag, Char remained confident.

"What's wrong with liking a big sister?"

The image of a graceful sword dancer subconsciously emerged in Long's mind.

Holy temperament, beautiful face, and impeccable perfect figure.

I have to admit, it is really beautiful.

It is a double baptism of the mind and sight.

But, Long looked down at himself and was too powerless to complain.

She was just asking tentatively, why did the master answer so confidently?

She was unable to respond.

Looking at my flat body again, I feel a little uncomfortable.

He likes big ones.

Long is already thinking about her heart's problems. Should she go back to the dreamland and find a way to make herself develop again?

After all, with the excellent bloodline of a succubus, I definitely still have a chance!

At this moment, a soft touch suddenly approached from behind.

The elastic pressure with a hint of dampness pressed against the slender back, and the faint fragrance mixed with the aroma of wine instantly enveloped her.

Long, who was thinking about the important things in his life, suddenly froze.

Now that there were no external enemies around, she once again returned to her socially anxious nature.

Even though it wasn't the first time Nia hugged him, he still couldn't help feeling awkward.

"Woo~"

The drunk Nia murmured incoherently.

The tender little face was covered with blush, and the red lips were delicate and slightly open.

Xiumei frowned slightly, as if she was a little uncomfortable, but the expression on her face seemed as if she was intoxicated.

Apparently drunk.

Char looked towards the table, where there was a half-empty glass of wine.

Nia actually took advantage of the time when Char and Oboro were chatting to secretly drink.

Although the dosage is small, the effect is outstanding.

Xia stared blankly, stunned.

He turned around and looked at the wine glass which still had half a glass of wine left. He remembered that when he poured the wine, it was only eight-tenths full.

Is this the result?

He was surprised that Nia was still unhappy.

Nia put her arms around Long's waist, rested her chin on her shoulder, and looked at Xia with confused eyes and dissatisfied expression.

She pursed her red lips and spoke in an unclear voice.

"We agreed... to take small sips. It's okay. You lied~!"

She only drank a little bit and didn't feel good at all!

Char checked again and again and found that he had indeed only drunk a little.

Is the Elf Princess so bad at drinking?

This is too disappointing.

But the one who is even more disappointing is Long.

From the moment she was hugged, the blush on her face never went away, and it even tended to get redder.

At first, Xia Ya just thought that she was hugged because she was not used to such close contact with people.

Until her eyes became wide open and her face turned wooden.

After just a short while of being exposed to the smell of alcohol, he was drunk.

But in a moment, the two succubi and elves who had transformed into drunk cats became limp.

Their bodies were soft and boneless, and they were on both sides of Char, one on each side.

Long stretched out his claws, grabbed Char's shoulders, and hung his whole body on him.

The soft white silk feet were curled up, looking eagerly in Nia's direction.

Nia leaned on the other side, snuggling tightly, her soft body perfectly embedded in Xia's arms, her beautiful legs with knees together, feet apart, holding the wine glass in both hands, tasting it one sip at a time.

"Does it taste good?"

Long's voice was soft, her rosy face was full of anticipation, and her eyes seemed to be full of stars.

Nia held the wine glass in her hand a little tighter and shook her head dully.

"Not at all!"

Long sniffed deeply, the aroma of wine in the air was intoxicating and delicious.

She reached out to grab it from Nia's hand.

Nia dodged and glared at Long.

"this is mine!"

Long squeezed into Char's arms and watched eagerly.

Nia pursed her lips and gestured to look at the table.

"You have to drink and pour it yourself."

After both of them held their wine glasses and took small sips, they finally quieted down.

Char was caught in the middle, silently enduring the sweet pain.

"Can't you go somewhere else?"

He was helpless.

The two of them got closer.

Nia even took direct action to control Char.

Under the influence of alcohol, the drunk Nia was particularly fierce.

"Don't move!"

Then he found a comfortable position and continued to snuggle up to Char to taste the wine.

Char looked up, and could only be forced to enjoy the feeling of the warmth and softness in his arms.

This development is a bit too abstract.

If the two are well behaved, it can be considered a pleasure.

But a certain cowardly princess who only relies on alcohol for courage, after getting drunk, turns into a social terrorist.

She turned her head, staring at Nia's fierce face with her misty eyes, her lips pursed, her face full of grievance, and her heart filled with indignation.

Under normal circumstances, although she was envious in her heart, she didn't dare to say it out loud.

but now……

"Why am I the only one so young? It's not fair!"

Nia turned her head and looked at the tablet succubus, then looked down at her own with a smug look on her face.

With a wicked smile, he straightened his back deliberately, making his chest look even more majestic.