Demon Misses put on a crying voice and spoke in an utterly pitiful, childish tone.
"Ha ha ha, that's not up to you, my adorable little succubus."
"Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop! Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop!"
Seeing that the other girl was really about to kiss her, Demon Misses 3000 tried to push her away.
"That's enough. Stop."
This was about to become real.
This succubus was so strong. If she really went at her, Demon Misses 3000's dignity in her eyes would be completely ruined.
After all, demons respected strength. If she truly showed that she had little ability to resist, the outcome would not be good.
But when had Demon Misses 3000 been the one calling the shots?
The other girl directly gave Demon Misses a fierce pounding.
"Stop! You don't even have the equipment, so what the hell are you doing? Damn it!"
She suddenly unleashed the power within her and shoved her away. Demon Misses 3000 sat up sharply, panting hard a few times as she looked at the other girl helplessly.
She had no idea when the remaining clothes on her body had been torn apart. Even her stockings had holes in them.
Only then did Youlu seem to remember that she had no equipment.
"Whew, I never expected that, as a succubus, I still wouldn't be able to resist your charm. Senior, Miss Three Thousand, you are the senior of all succubi. Even in your current state, I find you impossible to resist. And I've realized something... Clothes in tatters, tears in your eyes, clearly powerful yet deliberately acting weak. Making yourself seem utterly incapable of resisting, as though anyone could freely bully you... That way, we succubi wouldn't even need to take the initiative. Those we tempt would be unable to stop