Taboo Manual for Raising a Succubus Girlfriend!

It was a translucent packaging bag filled with oval dumplings of various sizes, which looked delicious.

"Could this be..."

Ling slowly turned around and looked in the direction of the crystal coffin.

Sure enough, the paper bag containing the dumplings was gone. That was the dish left for her by the teacher, and she was reluctant to eat it.

"Amu Amu"

At this moment, a furry claw reached out to the packaging bag from behind the black curtain.

Chapter 265 Broken (4k)

"Click, click."

The plastic bag made a rough noise.

A furry claw reached inside, skillfully grabbed a ball, and retracted behind the black curtain.

“You, you are…”

Ling was frightened, his knees were trembling from being clenched inwards, and he was almost unable to stand.

The little white-haired girl's brain was working rapidly. Combining the various signs she had just seen, she speculated...

Behind the curtain, the creature hidden may be...

"Aliens?"

Before, she had read in books on the occult that aliens were always elusive, coming near anyone unintentionally, and often kidnapping people for experiments.

So scared, what should I do...

"call..."

Zero's heartbeat was so rapid that he was breathing rapidly, his weakened body barely able to catch its breath.

However, she had heard another version of the rumor about aliens.

After the cows on the ranch were captured by aliens, they returned safe and sound the next day. They were very healthy and all their previous illnesses had disappeared without a trace.

Aliens have a technological level that is many years ahead of this planet. Maybe... as long as they are willing to undergo experiments, they can also cure my body.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Alien?"

Ling took a deep breath, feeling uneasy, and called out again in a weak voice.

......

silence.

There was still no response from behind the curtain.

The furry claw stretched out again, grabbed the dumpling in the bag, and retracted it, making a strange "baji baji" sound.

"That's a gift from my teacher. Could you please return it to me?"

Ling felt a little aggrieved, and stood there pitifully, speaking to the other party in a pleading voice.

no respond.

In the quiet church, she was the only one talking to herself, and darkness surged around her like a tide.

perhaps..

The aliens don't understand our language, so they didn't respond.

"Tattoo"

The wet little feet took a small step forward.

"Can I, can I approach you? I'm sorry, I mean no harm..."

Ling hugged the glass bottle tightly in his arms and slowly walked forward with his weak body.

Her little hands pinched the edge of the curtain, her heart pounding in her chest.

(What if they really are bad aliens? What if I’m captured for experiments? What if I can never come back...)

All kinds of bad guesses flashed through my mind.

but..

"teacher..."

Ling looked down at the boat in his arms, imagining that the teacher was by his side. His chest became warm and courage slowly gathered in his heart.

"I'm sorry, I'm so rude..."

“Swish—”

The curtain was opened by a little hand, and what came into view was...

...

...

A four-legged gas tank and a hairy pig.

The plump creature was lying on a soft pillow, curled up like a sea cucumber, flipping through a book that was not suitable for cats.

It used its furry paws to dig into its empty crotch, then put it to its nose and sniffed it. After its expression was distorted by the stinky smell, it put it directly into the snack bag, took out a dumpling and put it in its mouth.

"what..."

Zero opened his eyes wide, his pupils flashing with surprise, and said in disbelief:

"Great, they really are aliens."

“Meow meow meow???”

The creature lying on the pillow sat up straight and let out a sound full of confusion.

"Meow?"

Ling tilted his head, meowed at the other party, and gradually woke up from his trance.

Only cats can make such a sound, could it be that the other party is...

"Ah, you are...the cat that was following the teacher before."

Looking at the chubby fat cat in front of me, the memories in my mind gradually awakened.

When I first met the teacher formally, the fat cat followed him around.

However, because he was so fat that he was almost losing his cat shape, and his behavior was not like a cat at all, Zero thought he was some decadent old alien uncle.

"Good evening. I remember the teacher said your name was... Mochi?"

Zero dragged his body to its side, blinked his red eyes, and asked softly.

"Humph."

Mochi snorted and licked his paw.

It glanced at Zero's skinny figure and seemed to have no interest in such a little girl, so it lowered its head and continued to admire the book with sexy cat photos.

"Mr. Mochi, didn't you go home with the teacher?"

Ling was a little tired of standing, so he bent down and slowly adjusted his posture, then sat down next to Mochi with his knees bent, and asked curiously.

"Meow meow meow, meow meow meow meow!"

An angry cat meow.

Faced with this question, Mochi seemed very annoyed and kept complaining in cat language about Ye Si's abuse of it.

"So, the teacher and Mr. Mochi are having a conflict? Quarreling is not a good thing..."

Zero couldn't understand cat language, but he could tell the general situation from Mochi's tone. He curled up his knees and looked worried.

"Meow meow meow!"

But unexpectedly, Mochi became even more annoyed.

He slapped the ground with his chubby paws, not even in the mood to look at the cat pictures, and vented his anger loudly.

"Please, please don't be angry..."

Ling was a little panicked. Facing Mochi who was so angry that he was as round as a ball, he didn't know what to do.

She remembered hearing in a book that cats are creatures that like to be stroked, and that just patting its head might calm it down.

Give it a try..

Ling slowly stretched out his hand and placed it on Mochi's round head, the furry touch filling the gaps between his fingers:

"Mr. Mochi, please calm down..."

"Ah."

Mochi sneered disdainfully and held his head high with pride.

It is already an old cat that has been through many battles. Hundreds and thousands of humans have touched it. It is even more impossible for this kind of green demon girl to touch it. Ah, so comfortable. The position of the ear...ah, so sour and refreshing. Why is the technique so skillful? My brain is going to melt!

"Meow..."

Mochi was so happy that he couldn't even straighten his waist. He was panting with his tongue hanging out. He didn't expect Zero's technique to be so excellent. Should he say that he was worthy of being the descendant of a succubus?

I haven't experienced this feeling since I was kicked out of the house.

"Please forgive me, teacher... Friends should get along well with each other, right?"

In the quiet church, moonlight shone through the glazed windows around the two of them, dyeing the floor as white as snow.

Ling gently stroked Mochi's head, just like a mother taking care of her child, gently stroking its round little head, and was completely addicted to it.

ten minutes later...

Forget about hatred, Mochi almost forgot his last name, showing his hairy belly and rolling his eyes upwards.

"Hehe~"

When Ling saw Mochi's intoxicated look, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his eyebrows curved, and he let out a cute laugh.

This was her first time touching a cat. Even though they didn't speak the same language, with the company of other creatures, the darkness of the night... didn't seem so unbearable.

"Cough cough..."

During the stroking process, a lot of cat hair flew into the air. Zero inadvertently inhaled a few times and made a fragile coughing sound.

"Meow..?"

Mochi was a little worried about the child's physical condition. He raised his cat eyes and looked at her weak figure, patting her back with his chubby paws.

"No, it's okay, don't worry."

Ling forced out a tired smile, saw the packaging bag on the ground that had been eaten by Mochi, and said:

"Mr. Mochi, here are some candies that the teacher gave me. Please wait a moment and I'll get them for you."

She supported herself on the ground with her hands and stood up unsteadily. This simple action made her eyes go dark and she almost fell down.

“Meow meow meow…!”

Mochi had a bad feeling and waved his claws hard, signaling Zero to stop immediately and not move.

However, Zero seemed to have misunderstood its meaning.

"Don't worry, Mr. Mochi. I'll bring it to you right away..."

Beads of sweat ran down her pale cheeks. She swallowed and dragged her weak body forward.

Before I knew it, I had been away from the crystal coffin for too long. My body temperature dropped rapidly, my hands and feet began to feel cold, my brain felt like it was filled with lead, and even my breathing became extremely heavy.

However, she seemed to have anticipated that things would develop like this, with a gentle smile on her face.

It is natural that "taking risks" will lead to dangerous situations.

She didn't regret leaving the crystal coffin. After all, if she had stayed where she was, she wouldn't have known the truth, wouldn't have met Mr. Mochi, and would have been able to watch all this from afar with trepidation.