Taboo Manual for Raising a Succubus Girlfriend!

"Hmm."

The box is opened.

The scene that came into view completely stunned Ye Shi.

It's actually a portrait...

Strange portrait.

A beautiful girl in school uniform stood in the street, the breeze blowing her soft hair, her eyes with the warmth of spring staring at the camera, her thin lips with a faint smile, like a flower on a high mountain, making the surrounding students pale in comparison.

It may not be an exaggeration to use the word "peerless beauty" to describe the girl in the photo.

She is indeed breathtakingly beautiful, and even through the picture, one can feel her extraordinary charm.

(Who is this?)

Doubts arose in Ye Shi's mind.

This completely unfamiliar girl has a temperament that is completely unlike that of an ordinary person. Could it be that...

"Demon King"?

"Do not..."

Ye Shi shook his head and quickly dismissed this exaggerated idea.

The picture has a certain sense of age, but judging by the date in the upper right corner, it was only twelve years ago. The current Demon King could not have been a student back then.

So, who is the person in the photo?

Ye Shi looked at the picture carefully again and suddenly noticed the dark ring floating above the girl's head, and felt a strong sense of incongruity.

Could it be that...

Ye Shi vaguely sensed something, turned over the back of the picture, and found the real answer.

Winter Zero, Last Flower

This is the name of Teacher Mohua.

In other words, the girl in the picture...is the young Mr. Suehana.

"..."

Ye Shi glanced at the beautiful girl in the picture, then turned his head to look at Mihua who was lying drunk on the bed sheets. She was reeking of alcohol, sleeping with her legs spread apart, and smacking her lips. It always felt a little unreal.

However, the girl in the picture is indeed Mika.

There are many such pictures, recording the legendary story of a girl named Dong Ling Mihua in that era when cherry blossoms were flying.

Ballet champion, gymnastics champion, student council president, top-ranked student, tennis champion, college beauty pageant winner...

At the young age of 18, each picture records the most beautiful moments of Mihua, as if scenes of legendary experiences are reappearing before her eyes.

Even in the graduation photo, Mohua still stands out from the crowd. With just a slight smile, everything around her becomes the green leaves to complement her.

Sadly, all this is now a thing of the past.

A photograph may capture a moment, but time continues to flow forward.

I can only sigh that time is a butcher's knife that will not spare anyone...except magical girls.

"vomit..."

Mihua seemed to sense a strong malice, her stomach churned, and she turned over on the bed sheets. Anhuan seemed to be crying and dripping liquid, wetting the pillow.

However, after carefully comparing the two periods of Mohua, the current 30-year-old Mohua is not that bad.

She still has the potential to be a beauty, with regular features, well-maintained skin, and a well-maintained figure. She is even more charming than when she was 18.

However, there is really no way to save this temperament that has rotted deep into the soul.

The pungent smell of alcohol, the heavy dark circles under the eyes, and the dark and damp smile that is always on his lips are enough to keep people away.

Just like herring, no matter how plump it is, if it is canned, I believe no one will touch it unless they have some special fetish.

"This is..."

Ye Shi picked up the first photo again and stared at Mihua in the picture. He always felt that this makeup was unexpectedly familiar...as if he had seen it somewhere recently.

"what..."

Just then, she noticed an inconspicuous detail in the corner of the picture and suddenly understood something.

The progress of this investigation has finally made a step forward.

..

"Let the past remain in the past."

Ye Shi put all the photos back into the box intact, allowing the memories to return to where they belonged.

She never believed in gods or ghosts, but she unconsciously chose to put her hands together and worship.

We have searched other places thoroughly but have not found any useful clues.

It seems that it is too naive to want to directly discover the traces of the Demon King. The other party should have been prepared in advance.

It’s getting late, so after investigating the last area, let’s go home quickly.

After returning home, you may still have to deal with that grumpy girlfriend.

..

Under the hazy moonlight, Ye Shi continued to search the house, trying to find more useful clues.

The other person in the room was lying on the bed, clenching his fists nervously, thinking...

(Why hasn't she attacked me yet?!)

That’s right, Mika has woken up.

In fact, she was not very sober. After she emptied her stomach in the toilet, she was at least able to think. She just came to her senses and realized what had happened.

I...

I...

Am I finally going to be picked up?!

Mihua's mood was very complicated. She felt a little scared, but also a little surprised that she was finally treated as a prey.

After all, getting drunk in the bar has become her normal routine, at least dozens of times.

Every time she woke up, she was just lying in the alley, and was then sent home by kind people. No one had any thoughts in that direction towards her, and she had never even lost her wallet.

This also destroyed the little dignity that Mika had.

But now, someone finally picked up her body and brought it home!

The purity I've protected for 30 years is finally, finally, finally going to be revealed at this moment?!

(Nervous, nervous)

Mika felt her own heartbeat and waited for the other party to attack.

...............

Chapter 275 Savings (4.8k)

“Rustle—rustle—”

The sounds of sorting through trash and looking through things.

Mihua was very nervous and her heart was beating wildly uncontrollably.

The "stranger" who sent her home was walking around her, as if searching for something.

(Why, why haven’t you made a move yet? Are you looking for props for foreplay?)

This 30-year-old woman with rotten thoughts understood it this way.

Too slow....

She wanted to jump out of bed right now and tell the other person that the nail clippers were in the cabinet next to her, as well as the location of the fingernail cots and lubricant, and to help her cut and polish her nails.

(If you really can't find one, you can just use the electric toys on the bed.)

Mohua can't hold it back any longer.

However, if you are too proactive, you may scare the other person away, so you should not act rashly.

(Hurry up and do it...)

There was no light in the room, so Mihua couldn't see the other person's identity. She could only vaguely see a tall figure in the moonlight through the gap in the curtains.

I always feel that it is a little familiar...

Is it an illusion?

do not care!

It doesn't matter who it is, as long as they are interested in me. After being single for 30 years, I can finally taste that kind of "satisfaction" tonight!

(Hurry up and take the bait!)

There was a strange smile on the corner of Mihua's mouth. It was not known whether her brain was damaged by the alcohol or her heart was crushed by loneliness. Now she no longer wanted to live alone every night.

Every day when I go to school, I am blinded by the brilliant youthful atmosphere, and am laughed at by a group of teenagers as a leftover woman. When I get home from get off work, my parents urge me to find a partner.

This kind of life is hell!

Mihua's heart is already broken, and now she is in urgent need of comfort.

Even if it is short-lived, it can bring warm comfort.

Now, this opportunity has finally come to you!

Mihua was very sure that the other person in the room at that moment must be interested in her.

After all, this gentle "stranger" was reluctant to leave after helping her home.

He stayed in the room for such a long time, and kept looking at me with burning eyes from time to time. What else could it be but "that aspect"?!

(She must be hesitant, not knowing how to proceed and afraid of hurting me.)

Mohua's train of thought became more and more bizarre, and her drunken, blurry eyes rolled around in circles.

it does not matter!

Don't pity me just because I'm a delicate flower. It doesn't matter if you hurt me. Please attack me with all your strength.

"Haas...Haas..."

The M addiction came on, and Mihua clamped her plump thighs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, her face flushed, and she made hot gasping sounds.

“…”

Ye Shi was speechless.

She looked down at the sick female teacher, a trace of pity flashed in her red eyes, and she chose to walk around her.

...

...

The room was very quiet.

It was so quiet that you could hear the clock on the wall ticking.

and many more....

It's so strange, why haven't they attacked yet?

The seconds were advancing one by one. Mohua waited for a long time and almost fell asleep, but the opponent still did not attack.

What's going on..?

Could it be...

Is she shy?!

That's for sure!

Otherwise, how could she leave such a sexy me here for so long? She must be shy.