Chapter 228 The witch tastes really good, tail injection tutorial (10K)

"It's just consuming each other's bodies. You have to work hard, so it can only be your private property."

Franka once again regained her original cold and slightly teasing smile, but now in Kyle's eyes, she no longer had the feeling of a high mountain flower when Kyle first met the beautiful witch.

Things had already happened. Franka didn’t feel shy about anything. She just wiped her mouth and snorted and said:

"The succubus... is indeed a great evil!"

Kyle raised his eyebrows but did not try to expose Franka's disguise.

After all, Franka's face still had a blush that wouldn't go away.

That high-altitude flower-like expression didn't prove that she didn't care. Instead, against the backdrop of the red glow on her face, she looked like a coquettish little woman.

Oh, woman!

Kyle is no longer troubled by this kind of thing, but he really hasn't thought about why this situation has happened between the two of them so quickly.

Thinking of something, Kyle showed a subtle smile on his face, got slightly closer to Franka, and said softly:

"Sister Franka, you clearly know that I have the blood of a succubus, but why are you so stubborn?"

Franka glanced at him, snorted and said, "What a tough mouth? It's obviously just a big tail. What does it have to do with me?"

"A succubus can accurately tell whether a girl has had her first period, Sister Franka..."

Although you have been trying to show that you are very skilled, there is no way to hide it from the succubus!"

Franka's expression froze.

It happened that the carriage stopped in front of Kyle's house. Franca, who was furious, pushed him and said:

"I want you to talk so much here, go back quickly!"

Kyle nodded and snickered and said: "Yes, yes, in short, next time I have a chance, I will take a closer look at Sister Franka to see if you are as powerful as you say."

Seeing that Franka's face was extremely rosy and her forehead was about to steam, Kyle suddenly had an idea and pulled Franka in front of him.

"It hurts! What are you doing?"

Franca clutched her stomach in shock, feeling like her body was on fire. She looked at the little tail behind Kyle with a confused face.

Kyle showed an apologetic expression and said softly: "It's okay, it will take effect soon."

Franka subconsciously looked at the messy mage uniform, which had now been opened, and the two small holes penetrated by the back hook teeth of the little tail were slowly healing under the influence of magic.

"What is this?"

Franka looked suspiciously at the strange pattern that slowly emerged on her abdomen, exuding light fluorescence.

Kyle coughed and said seriously: "It's nothing, it's just the succubus clan who brand their prey?"

Franka hesitated for a moment and said: "The succubus clan still has this habit? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Kyle quietly turned his head and snorted and said, "Of course you don't know. You don't have frequent contact with succubi."

An exciting thought flashed through Franka's mind, she licked her lips and said:

"Who told you that I don't often come into contact with succubi?"

Kyle's expression tensed slightly, and he wanted to say something sexy, but for a moment he didn't know how to speak.

Franka liked seeing Kyle's expression so much, she curled her lips and said with a smile:

"Look, you haven't captured me yet, and now you have such a strong desire for monopoly?"

But she had no intention of hiding it: "Pure-blooded succubus."

Kyle nodded.

The implication is, succubus, this way, he will feel much more at ease.

Not to mention, Kyle has a very strong desire for exclusivity. Although Mirai and Sister Franka may have just reached the level of "a dream overnight", Kyle is very concerned about what he has caught in his hands...

Its desire for exclusivity is even worse than that of a succubus!

Feeling that the hole pierced by the teeth on her fair skin had completely healed and the pain completely disappeared, Franka breathed a sigh of relief on her face.

After all, she doesn’t want to have patterns on such a private part that won’t fade away...

This is very troublesome for her.

After all, she also has some female aristocrats who come to play. Occasionally, when they get tired from playing together, they will take a good rest in their own private hot springs.

If they see the pattern on their lower abdomen, what do their friends think?

Thinking of this, Franka glared at Kyle angrily and said through gritted teeth:

"Succubi don't have such a habit at all. You just want to mark me. Do you think I don't know?"

Kyle raised his eyebrows, showing a helpless expression of "being exposed". He was about to get out of the car, but suddenly turned around and approached the beautiful witch.

Franka's eyelids twitched slightly, and she felt a sense of oppression coming over her. She subconsciously took a few steps back, and was forced into the corner of the carriage by Kyle.

"Sister Franka, don't you like it?"

Franca, who was curled up in the corner of the carriage, leaned back slightly, and was forced by Kyle to make a somewhat awkward movement. While her body was a little unbalanced, her waist was held by a firm hand.

Franka gritted her teeth and was about to say something, then she heard Kyle sigh and say:

"Sister Franka, am I too controlling and causing you some trouble?

If you are really repulsive, I will take back the label of 'exclusively for me'."

Franka raised her head and looked into Kyle's eyes.

Without turning on the Charming Demonic Eyes, those blue eyes were as bright as stars and extremely beautiful...

Just like her.

That's right, after all, you are her child.

Franka felt a pain in her heart.

She suddenly remembered that that person had left her for a long, long time.

This child now is the last proof that she remains in this world. Through those eyes, it is like seeing her.

It seemed that everything was still the same as before, and he and she were growing up happily together in Lionheart Castle.

It was truly a wonderful time that can never be taken back.

Instinctively, Franka, who fell back on the slightly narrow leather sofa of the carriage, raised her hand as if holding a treasure, and the cold expression on her face faded away.

All that was left was a smile that was so gentle that it seemed to drown people in her arms.

Even Kyle was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed Franka gently touching the side of his face and saying:

"If it were you, although it would feel a little weird, I would try my best to tolerate it."

Franca, who was immersed in those starry eyes, saw nothing but the reflection of another person through those eyes.

But after coming back to his senses, he realized that he had done such a stupid thing.

What on earth am I talking about?

Franka was confused for a moment.

Kyle is not her!

Kyle looked at Franka thoughtfully. Although Franka's gentle expression just now almost made Kyle fall in love, but in just a moment, he got rid of the influence of that smile.

There are few love and hate without reasons in this world.

Sister Franka is not one of those little girls who has not experienced hardships, and she still has a sincere yearning for a beautiful love.

It was hard for Kyle to imagine that this beautiful witch could be that kind of love-minded.

He wouldn't be so idle as to think that the story about the beautiful witch is an "X version" of the messy plot where the heroine of the female channel White Lotus is treated as a substitute for the goddess in his dream and crazily messed up.

This kind of unclear logic, which is likely to only appear in novels, has no way to explain Franca's vague affection for him.

After all, Kyle's own family knew about his family affairs, and just by virtue of his face, Kyle himself was really capable of killing both men and women.

Well, at least it can be done for those people who like to "beautiful and delicious".

But Sister Franka is a saint.

Without consciously using the power of the succubus bloodline, it was impossible for Sister Franka to give up her resistance so easily.

This is too much to underestimate these powerful men from the Holy Realm who have lived for hundreds of years.

If at the level of the Holy Realm, pure passive charm can exert such terrifying effects, then the succubi will not need to evolve small tails to release magic fragrance and perform magic injection.

The active effect of the Charm Eye is no longer necessary.

Kyle took a deep look at Franka and found that her face was extremely rosy.

In fact, after seeing Kyle's slightly suspicious expression, Franka felt her heartbeat speed up.

She felt a little guilty.

This kid Kyle won't see through it.
To be continued...