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Chapter 77 of 100

Chapter 77

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And so, the succubus protagonist held the young angel girl for two hours until the little girl had a good sleep and woke up leisurely, then said to her with an extremely innocent look: "I need to pee." Only then could the succubus protagonist move a little.

...stiffened.

Naturally, due to poor blood circulation, her arms had stiffened. After placing the young angel girl on the table, her hands, now free of the weight, instantly felt a tingling sensation, almost making the succubus protagonist cry out in pleasure.

She roared in her mind: "Work for me, my red blood cells!" while speaking kindly to the young angel girl: "Ah, you need to pee... um, um..." The succubus protagonist's guest room was relatively high-end, equipped with a bathroom and a magical version of a flush toilet. This was mainly because the succubus protagonist couldn't stand the public toilets.

Few demons in the Abyss didn't have a fiery temper. Combined with their chaotic nature, they didn't pay much attention to hygiene. Therefore, the smell in the toilets was, of course, quite... well, you know.

Of course, besides that, the succubus protagonist also had to consider her own dignity—her endowment was indeed quite large, but that was within the normal range for humanoid creatures. The Abyss was not short of monsters.

Some three-meter-tall hell trolls, hell minotaurs, and bull demons could make the succubus protagonist feel inferior—of course, these creatures also had their inconveniences. Their size was too large, and even the naturally promiscuous succubus race found it hard to handle. So, when they went to brothels, they had to pay three times the usual rate. Even then, few demons were willing to...

Well, that's not the point. The point is the young girl's excretory problem. Seeing the silver-haired young angel girl restlessly rubbing her thighs, looking like she was about to cry and couldn't hold it any longer, the succubus protagonist realized she was about to develop a new kind of love♂.

"No, no, no." The succubus protagonist immediately took out an ice bucket and poured it over her head: "I'm chaotic good, how can I do something like a demon... oh, right, I am a demon."

Thinking about this, the succubus protagonist instantly felt mentally balanced—shifting from chaotic good to chaotic neutral, and then to chaotic evil, was not a big deal at all.

"Yes, alignment is not a reason to restrict or constrain behavior; rather, behavior determines different alignments. Being a bit evil for the sake of a young girl is not a big deal. Hehe, hehehe, hehehehehe..."

"Um, um... pervert brother..." Seeing the succubus protagonist standing there, chuckling foolishly, not taking her to the bathroom, the young angel girl, feeling the pressure in her lower body getting stronger and almost unable to hold it, finally couldn't help but speak.

"Ah, um—yes, yes." The succubus protagonist smiled at her and said: "The bathroom is over there, that door. Remember to lock it when you go in."

After saying this, the succubus protagonist remained motionless, continuing to smile at the young angel girl, smiling, smiling, smiling, motionless.

The table was about 1.2 meters high, and the small bathroom was about 5 meters away. The young angel girl, due to the need to pee, couldn't move much... any slight movement or relaxation would risk leaking, making it impossible to complete the series of actions.

So, in this situation, what the succubus protagonist should have done was carefully pick up the young angel girl and walk steadily and quickly to the bathroom. Whether to help her or let her handle it herself was another issue.

But the succubus protagonist didn't move, no, she didn't move at all. Having decided to embrace the chaotic evil alignment, the succubus protagonist decided to be a bit wicked. Looking at the teary-eyed young angel girl, who was rubbing her legs while trying to hold it, looking at her with a mix of reproach and pleading, saying: "Pervert brother..." the succubus protagonist felt her fall was worth it.

"Um, ah, oh, I understand." After admiring her for about half a minute, seeing the young angel girl was really about to cry, the succubus protagonist finally looked as if she had a sudden realization, reached out to pick up the young angel girl, and walked towards the bathroom—however, it was already too late. The young angel girl, whose tender skin was tickled by the succubus protagonist, couldn't hold it any longer, and the succubus protagonist felt a warm wetness on her waist and arms.

"Should I find a cup to catch it?" The thought flashed through the succubus protagonist's mind.

But thinking about it, she decided not to.

Maybe next time, give the little girl more fruit juice or something?

Yes, definitely strawberry-flavored.

Thus, the young angel girl finally burst into tears. And in her heart, she marked the succubus protagonist. During the subsequent bath, she completely ignored the succubus protagonist until the succubus protagonist, quite annoyed, tickled her armpits, making her involuntarily laugh and then be rubbed by the succubus protagonist in various ways.

The two of them played for a while until the young angel girl, out of energy, fell into the succubus protagonist's arms. The succubus protagonist leaned against the edge of the bathtub, lying in the hot water, drowsily not wanting to move.

"Um, pervert brother..." The young angel girl, lying in his arms, lifted her head and looked at the half-awake, half-drowsy succubus protagonist.

"Hmm, what is it?" The succubus protagonist said this while reaching out to pinch the young angel girl's little face as usual.

"Nothing." The young angel girl, being fondled by the succubus protagonist, pouted again and said nothing.

However, even though she didn't speak, the succubus protagonist still understood what she wanted to say. While helping the silver-haired young angel girl lather up with shampoo (magical), the succubus protagonist whispered: "I will take good care of you."

"Hmm?" Due to the rushing water from the shower (magical), the young angel girl didn't hear clearly. Of course, the succubus protagonist wouldn't repeat it. ...

Thank you to the book friends Lazy Yinglong and Feng Zhong Shangxin for their support.

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