Or had that bastard cultivated some kind of evil technique?
Or... had one of those vanished black lotus petals entered her body?
Otherwise, how could her body—immune to all poisons—have lost its sense of taste?
Her smile looked more like a grimace than anything else.
One hand trembled in the air, the corners of her mouth twitching, while the other reached uncontrollably for Bao Xiaoqin's nose.
Bao Xiaoqin laughed even more happily as she watched the strange expression on the Succubus's face.
"The happiest thing in the world is when men laugh and women love." As she spoke, she pressed her chest forward again.
The Succubus cursed furiously. "Stop right there! I can touch you, but you're not allowed to touch me! Otherwise, watch me sell you to a brothel and let you have fun every day!"
Bao Xiaoqin froze.
Her hand stiffened in midair, and the smile on her face congealed.
She stared blankly at the enchanting woman before her... hair black as ink, brows and eyes like a painting, skin white as porcelain, lips red as cherries.
This woman was even more breathtaking than any man.
Just one glance was enough to make her fall.
Not to mention that the aphrodisiac in her body had yet to fully dissipate.
The drug's effects raced wildly through her veins, setting her entire body aflame and turning her mind into a muddle.
In her desperation, she bit down on the Succubus's neck and mumbled indistinctly, "Forget it, I'll enjoy myself first..."
The Succubus cursed loudly. "Hey, your man's here!"
With that, she shoved the woman's ample chest and used the chance to sit up.
She picked up a wine jug from the nearby table, poured herself a cup, and took a small sip. Then she immediately spat it onto the floor