You will surrender to me.

Considering that Senior Tsukikawa is still supplying "energy" to Naoto, Shin is not worried that Naoto will be completely drained of it halfway, at least not before Senior Tsukikawa stops.

On the other side, Saki had already estimated the position, and then stood there, slowly bending her legs, while reaching out to hold Naoto's 'vertical grip' to calibrate the position. She was going to do squats like this soon, and it would be best not to make any 'insertion' mistakes, otherwise she might experience a new world. After all, this was her first time doing such a thing. Although she was a succubus, she had lived like an ordinary human for more than ten years, and some of the knowledge was still deeply impressed in her mind, so things like 'opening the back door' were better left for later when she was interested.

hmm~

Naoto pointed the muzzle of his 'gun' at the entrance of Saki's peach garden and began to taste the soft and fragrant clam meat. However, this 'gun' was so huge that just touching the entrance of her peach garden made her breathing disordered. Saki could feel the hardness and the heat just from the small touch.

"Don't just focus on sucking your milk, come and help me."

Manbe's voice sounded a little irritable, then she pulled Naoto's hand, placed it on her nipples, and then pressed Naoto's palms, leading Naoto's palms to rub her soft flesh and the little red bean on the top of the nipples. She didn't know if Naoto's [pheromones] worked, but soon Manbe's face showed a few blushes.

While enjoying the friction of the muzzle of the 'naval gun' and the softness of his palm, Naoto secretly memorized the voices of several succubi and the names they called each other, so that he would have a way to track them down later. It didn't matter if the names were not completely correct, Naoto had already memorized their voices, and he would be able to recognize them whenever he heard them later.

The succubi didn't care. Enjoying the present was the most important thing. What's more, they had the ability to clear their memories. This was very simple for the succubi who specialized in mental abilities. However, it was only limited to those weaker than themselves. It could only be said to be a very convenient little trick. However, on the surface, there was nothing in this world that particularly needed combat power.

Whoosh~ Whoosh~ Whoosh~

Saki's breathing became a little rapid. She had been learning human knowledge for a long time. Although she had the knowledge inherited from succubus and some of her mother's teachings in her mind, she still considered herself to be a human. Her heavy breathing was purely due to nervousness. She had been able to swallow Naoto's 'cannon' before, so there was no reason why she couldn't put it in using the mouth of the Peach Garden clam.

Guji guji~

Saki seemed to be able to hear the sound of the inner wall of her own peach garden tunnel being slowly opened up. At this time, Naoto's 'naval gun' turned into a 'drilling machine', using the muzzle, which was a circle larger than the barrel, as a drill bit, and bit by bit opened up this deep tunnel that no one had ever stepped into.

The inner wall of Saki's paradise was not willing to be developed at all. After Naoto's 'drill' opened up the way, it quickly entangled again, squeezing the slightly smaller 'drill tube'. If it couldn't resist the 'drill' used to open up, then it could still turn around and bully the 'drill tube'.

Saki is worthy of being a succubus. The inner wall of her peach garden seems to have countless suction cups, and there seem to be countless small mouths, entwining, sucking, and kissing Naoto's 'drill', but this cannot stop Naoto from going deeper and deeper. At this moment, both Saki and Naoto just hope to open up this deep tunnel so that the 'drill' can really go deeper, into the depths of the secret realm of the peach garden, and appreciate the beautiful scenery.

But Saki's body obviously didn't agree. The 'suction cup' on the inner wall of her peach garden sucked Naoto's 'drill tube' hard, making it difficult for Naoto's 'drill' to enter. At the same time, it seemed to absorb the heat of Naoto's 'drill', and her entire skin turned a pink color of excitement.

However, the difficulty of entering did not bother Saki. She just needed to maintain balance and relax at the same time, pressing down with the weight of her body. No matter how hard she tried to suck inside, she could not stop Naoto's 'drilling machine' from opening up.

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Oh, oh~

Naoto's thighs and Saki's thighs are tightly pressed together, and it can even be said that they fit perfectly. Saki's paradise has taken in Naoto's entire 'rig', but Naoto's 'rig' is an oversized and illegal one, so how can you take it in completely without paying a price? The slight bulge in Saki's lower abdomen is the best proof of this.

“It looked scary, but I didn’t expect it to be even scarier inside.”

Shin looked at the little newbie in front of him whose belly was slightly protruding with the shape of a stick, and sighed. There was also such a thing in the inherited knowledge of succubus, but the opponent was not an ordinary human, but some extraordinary sub-human race, and the opponent's body was also very large, not like Naoto who was slightly "petite".

The author says:

Author's words: I will finish it as soon as possible, probably tomorrow. It's my fault that I didn't do it well this time. Logically, it should have been integrated into three or four chapters, but I didn't have enough time to write, so I could only write 2,000 words at a time, so it seems too delayed. I originally planned to write 4,000 words per chapter, and finish it in about four chapters. It's my fault.

Chapter 181: Dyed Saki

Ha~ha~

Saki felt her paradise being filled to the brim. The huge, hard 'drill' had entered the deepest part and was wrapped by the softest and tenderest part of her flesh.

"Hey~"

Yuechuan was watching his daughter taking the most important step. When he saw Saki completely taking the "drill" into her paradise, he relaxed. But just as he relaxed, the tender little cherry that was being sucked suddenly felt a slight pain, causing her to cry out subconsciously.

It turned out that Naoto was because his drill suddenly entered that mysterious realm, and the sudden feeling like all-round sucking and licking stimulated him. He couldn't help but bite harder, but the stinging sensation caused by the slightly forceful bite not only did not make her feel unhappy, but stimulated her desire even more, and the gurgling stream below her tended to evolve into a river. But now it was her daughter who was exercising, and she couldn't interrupt. Fortunately, there was Naoto's other hand, which could barely curb her anger.

Guji~guji~guji~

Saki supported Naoto's lower abdomen with both hands, gently lifted her waist which was already a little weak, and then sat down again. Although she didn't lift it very high, the pleasure brought by the rubbing was unquestionable. Saki only felt waves of sour, numb and soft feelings coming up inside, making her legs tremble. Although it was just a little bit of rubbing, the slight feeling was like a raging fire, which quickly melted her strength like butter.

woo~~~

The pleasurable feeling made Naoto unable to help but use a little force on his waist. When Saki finally lifted up the 'drill' until only one-third of it was left inside and was ready to sit down, Naoto's waist just pushed forward, and as Saki was trying to sit down slowly with her half-soft legs, Naoto hit Saki's tender flesh in mid-air, causing her to scream. Then her legs completely softened and she sat hard on Naoto.

Umm~~~

Saki's legs could no longer support herself, so she spread them out to the sides and sat on Naoto's waist like a duck. Her pink and moist peach garden fit perfectly with Naoto's huge 'rig', and the bulge in her lower abdomen was somewhat noticeable. Lubricating liquid mixed with a little red slowly flowed out from the almost perfectly fitted place between the two of them.

Saki's hands could no longer provide strong support and drooped limply. Her body also fell on Naoto's chest because of her weakness. Her pink lips exhaled warm breath, which sprayed on Naoto's chest, making Naoto feel a little itchy.

"How daring! As a newcomer, you actually dared to have such a fierce confrontation with this guy for the first time. And judging from your performance, you have already gone there twice, right?"

Shinji took Naoto's palm and licked Naoto's fingers a few times. Looking at Saki's actions, he said half gloatingly and half sighing.

In fact, the succubi can not only absorb the "essence" when those "shells" come out, but also absorb Naoto's "essence" little by little when they come into contact with Naoto's "cannon". As for the source, it is probably the prostate fluid (deliberately wrong, not sure if it is shielded). After all, apart from ammunition, this thing will come out from the beginning, which is also a symbol of male excitement.

The body of a succubus will react to 'essence', but it can adapt. The higher the quality of the 'essence', the stronger the reaction of the succubus' body will be, manifested as a wave of pleasure. Those succubus who are exploiting their prey for the first time will often exploit their prey in various ways. It's okay for ordinary people, but for someone like Naoto, it's easy to end up like Saki.

That is, the prey itself hasn't released enough, and the hunter, the succubus, has its defenses broken by the pleasure, and is so happy that it loses the ability to think. Moreover, the reaction of the succubus is based on the additional pleasure of the quality of the 'essence'. In other words, any succubus can be regarded as having a sensitive physique. Compared with ordinary human females, their pleasure is more intense, and the degree of amplification is very wide. With such high-quality 'essence' as Naoto, let alone newcomers, even succubi who already have a lot of experience dare not play like this, as it is easy to play their brains into those of nymphomaniacs who just want to be Naoto's fluff ball.

That's why Manabe was amazed that Saki dared to play so fiercely. Of course, it's not that she didn't see Naoto's active cooperation, but she was used to it. Facing the pleasure brought by the succubus's exploitation, few people could control themselves. Those with strong willpower would not take the initiative, while those with weak wills had probably been dominated by desire and started to attack actively. She was a little surprised that Naoto could just move his waist a few times.

On the other side, Saki, who was breathing heavily and took the opportunity to slow down, raised her head slightly and looked at Naoto who was sucking on the little cherry that she used to taste almost every once in a while. Her eyes were full of fascination and satisfaction, and she didn't have the greed and possessiveness for 'essence' that most succubi had.

As a little succubus who hasn't had her 'essence' drained for more than a decade, she doesn't really think of herself as a succubus. At least subjectively, she still leans towards humans. After all, she has lived among humans for more than a decade, and even received human education. Even though she has knowledge about succubus in her head and knows that she is actually a succubus, she ultimately received human education.

Moreover, Saki was only sixteen years old and had a gifted body. The so-called girls' comics she got from her friends, combined with the knowledge of the succubus inheritance in her mind, created her expectations and imagination about her first exploitation object. Naoto's performance made her very satisfied and was in line with her imagination.

So rather than hunting, Saki treated this as a 'blind date', and Naoto was the 'blind date' chosen for her by her mother Tsukikawa.

Ugh! Chao! It must be that guy!

Naoto was quiet for a while, but his "ammunition depot" suddenly felt like it was being wrapped. Now Saki was still lying on his chest, and the "drill" was still inside Saki. So the owner of the hand that was "controlling" his "ammunition depot" was obvious. It was you! Manabe Kobitsuki!

Although the strength of the hand wrapped around the 'ammunition depot' was just right, and the moderate kneading made him feel very comfortable, he still felt a little uncomfortable. Although his physique was a little stronger, it was only a little. The fragility of the 'ammunition depot' was not much better. What if this little ruler Zhen Bian lost his strength all of a sudden? Although his horse talisman could be restored, he did not want to suffer the pain of 'losing everything'.

So Naoto's expression became a little strange. He felt comfortable, but also miserable. It was very contradictory.

boom!

A tingling sensation like an electric current suddenly spread throughout Naoto's body, making his waist feel numb. The 'ammunition' in the 'ammunition depot' was continuously output to the 'gun', causing Naoto's 'gun' to swell up. Then, after expanding to the limit, a powerful wave of 'firepower' suddenly struck out, shooting endless turbid white 'shells' into Saki's body.

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!

Round after round of 'bombardment' impacted the deepest and thickest part of Saki's paradise, dyeing it all into Naoto's color. However, dyeing alone was not Naoto's limit, and Naoto's outburst did not stop until dozens of seconds later, when he completely filled Saki's 'little house'.

And Naoto's brain seemed to have exploded, and waves of dizziness filled his mind. Before he lost consciousness, Naoto had only one thought in his mind -

When I subdue you all, I will pinch your little cherries and thrust hard when I play with you!

The author says:

Author's words: It's considered finished. I'll find a chance to do the next two later. I wrote too much this time, so the ending of this part might be a bit sloppy, but at least I've finished one. The exchange students will continue later, so don't worry, they will appear again soon. By the way, I plan to deal with the revenge bullying in the girls' school as well. That's pretty easy to deal with.

ask for leave

I'm very sorry, but I have to take a leave of absence. As an author with students, I'm in the last few weeks of exams. All courses are coming to an end and final exams are coming up. Coupled with some complicated electives, the author has even less time than before. So I have to take a leave of absence again. But I will try my best to make up for it later. During the summer vacation, I will guarantee to update at least twice a day.

Sorry again.

Chapter 182: Zhiren of "Kidney Deficiency"

"Cough...cough..."

Warm and bright sunlight shines into the room, barely awakening a consciousness that has fallen into darkness.

"Uh... um, I feel dizzy and have a headache..."

Naoto half-closed his eyes and rolled over on the bed, but he felt that he had no strength in his body. This was almost impossible for Naoto who had the horse charm. Unless the thing that caused this situation contained a "mystery" greater than Naoto's horse charm, or some means that could suppress the power of the horse charm, but even if it was the case, what caused it? Naoto didn't remember what powerful person he had provoked. If it was Mrs. Hachisha, she would not have kept him here.

Naoto wanted to sit up, but he felt weak all over. He managed to prop up half of his body, then lay down again weakly.

"What happened last night?"

Naoto looked at the ceiling in confusion, trying hard to recall what happened last night, but now Naoto felt that his brain was like a ball of paste, and a feeling of confusion and dizziness filled his mind.

Tie~ (here is an onomatopoeia)

Naoto turned around so that he was lying on his side, and his palms landed on the bed with a slight thud.

Buckle up!

"Xiaozhi, it's already eight o'clock. Are you going to improve your attendance today?"

There was a knock on Naoto's door, and at the same time, a pleasant female voice was heard. Obviously, it couldn't be anyone else but Chiaki.

"Xiaozhi~"

Finding that Naoto did not respond, Qianqiu thought that Naoto was still sleeping. After waiting for a while, he called again, but the voice was not very loud. If Naoto was still sleeping soundly, he would not answer. If he was basically awake, then he would have responded now. It was almost the same before. If Naoto was awake but didn't want to go, he would also express his thoughts with a few vague words.

"Then it seems that he hasn't woken up. But let's take a look anyway. I feel like something is wrong."

Qianqiu originally planned to leave, but he always felt that he had forgotten something and was a little worried. He muttered a few words under his breath and opened the door.

Click~

Qianqiu opened Naoto's door and saw Naoto lying on the bed at a glance. She also keenly noticed Naoto's abnormality.

Xiaozhi is actually naked?

Qianqiu saw Naoto's naked lower body at a glance, and what was different from usual was that Naoto's 'gun' was not pointing to the sky, and he didn't even show any signs of being awake. It could be said to be limp. This was simply unbelievable. You have to know that Naoto had been tossing and turning with her for half a night and was still fine. How did he become like this now?

Moreover, Naoto's weakness now is simply too obvious. Logically speaking, even if Naoto did "crafts" all night, he would not be like this. What's more, Naoto does not need to do "crafts" at all. She is at home and Naoto can go to find her. So based on Naoto's personality, it is impossible that he became like this because of "crafts". Is he sick?

Qianqiu walked to Naoto's bed and gently placed her palm on Naoto's forehead, but didn't feel anything unusual. She suddenly felt a little strange. Naoto didn't seem to be sick, so why did he look so weak?

"Qianqiu? Don't worry, I'm fine, just a little too tired. Just let me rest for a day."

Naoto felt someone put his hand on his forehead. He opened his eyes with difficulty and recognized Chiaki. He also noticed the worried look on her face, so he stretched out his hand and waved her away, telling her not to worry, saying that he was just overtired.

"Are you really okay? How about I take you to the hospital?"

Chiaki looked at Naoto's tired face, which seemed to show no other signs of tiredness, and her worries mostly disappeared. However, she was still a little worried and wanted to send Naoto to the hospital.

"It's okay. If I don't recover much, please come back at noon to check on me. If I still haven't recovered much, please take me to the hospital."

Naoto said helplessly. After all, it was his sister's good intention, and it was not good to let her worry all the time. He should just be obedient. Besides, if Naoto himself could not recover and the horse talisman could not be used, then there was no point in going to the hospital. Naoto had a feeling that this condition of his could not be eliminated by ordinary physical intervention, and he could only rely on himself to recover. Besides, Naoto did not know any powerful people.

"Well, that's it. You have a good rest, and I'll come back to check at noon."

Qianqiu stroked Zhiren's face and gave Zhiren instructions.

"......"

Naoto nodded, indicating that he understood.

I hope nothing goes wrong.

Qianqiu sighed, thought so, then turned and walked to the door, ready to go out, but suddenly stopped.

Do we have any pets?

Qianqiu turned around and looked at Naoto's room. She always felt a sense of incongruity, as if something was missing, but she couldn't remember what it was. It seemed that... there was some pet in Naoto's room, but she had no impression of it.

Is it because I want a pet?

Qianqiu had some self-doubt. Maybe it was because she wanted to have a pet that she had such thoughts and wanted to imagine that Naoto had a pet.

"Illusion..."

Qianqiu muttered a few words under his breath, then turned around and walked out of the room, went downstairs to pick up his schoolbag, and prepared to go out.

"What on earth happened to me last night? I always felt something was wrong."

Naoto talked to himself, feeling a little irritated. This situation made him very uneasy, but there was nothing he could do. Just like when he faced Lady Hachisha, he felt full of powerlessness.

When a person faces great fear, he often feels great anger. Naoto is just a little irritable, which is a sign of good psychological quality. After all, Naoto was just an ordinary otaku before. Even if he was hurt once, it doesn't mean that Naoto will immediately become extremely outrageous.

God knows how those online novel Long Aotian time travelers become so mentally strong after traveling through time. Zhiren hasn't even got the "first blood" yet. At most, he has beaten people, but has never thought of killing anyone. The main reason is that no one has ever expressed any emotion similar to murderous intent to him.

This scrambled egg world.

Naoto sighed. He had never longed for powerful strength so much because he had always been relatively comfortable. Even though he was attacked once in the demi-human area, after knowing that Lady Hachisha could only move in the demi-human area, Naoto relaxed again. In the human area, Naoto did not believe that anything could threaten him. He was not even afraid of that unknown religion because the other party was most likely using the power of strange props.

That thing probably has some requirements for one's mental power, or soul power, otherwise everyone would agree, so why develop it in such a secretive way? So Naoto is not very scared, but in the current situation, it is very likely that it was done by someone with a higher degree of mystery, or someone with particularly powerful means, which is very uncomfortable. No matter which one it is, it means that he has no ability to resist.

It's very annoying.

If you just feel tired mentally but your body is normal, then it's okay, because the opponent's "mystery" will not be stronger than your horse spell, or it will rely on some props. However, the ability to suppress the horse spell means that the opponent has props in this regard. More seriously, it means that the opponent has systematic extraordinary knowledge that can be used in a targeted manner.

At this point, I'm afraid I can only use my last trump card...

Grandpa! Come and save your grandson!