Chapter 108: The Succubus Princess Offers Her Tail and Lets Put a Ring on It (2)
Shia finally snapped out of it, his lips curling into a broad smile.
He removed the enchanted ring and grasped her tail firmly in his hand.
The sensation was slippery and resilient.
Just a light squeeze revealed its elasticity and smoothness—an incredible texture!
Shia couldn’t help but marvel.
The last ti he had touched her tail was during her heat, but that was simply to restrain an unruly "cat." He hadn’t taken the ti to savor the experience.
This ti, however, with her explicit permission, the touch was entirely different.
Rong's lashes trembled more violently, her face flushed with crimson, and a soft moan escaped her lips.
It was the first ti her tail had ever been touched—espe cially by a man.
The sensation was...
Her breathing quickened, her voice carrying a commanding tone, "Hurry up!"
If he continued at this teasing pace, she wasn’t sure what might happen to her.
Out of gratitude for Shia and in alignnt with her own feelings, Rong had resolved to let him place the ring on her tail.
But his slow, deliberate actions and suggestive comnts were too much—too embarrassing!
Shia looked down and t her shy, flustered gaze.
Their eyes locked, and Rong felt as if she had been struck by lightning. She quickly turned her face away.
Shia, observing her bashful charm, smiled faintly.
He took out the ring and moved it closer to Rong’s tail.
As soon as the enchanted ring made contact with her tail, it automatically reshaped itself.
It fit perfectly around the heart-shaped tip of the succubus princess's tail, forming a brand-new, elegant adornnt.
Her long, seductive tail now bore a shimring silver light, striking yet perfectly harmonious.
It felt as if it had always belonged there.
Throughout the process, soft, irresistible whimpers escaped Rong's throat.
Her voice was sweet and tender, laced with an innocent allure.
Rong bit her lower lip, her cheeks burning.
At this mont, she could no longer care about the strange sounds she was making—her entire focus was on the sensations emanating from her tail.
A succubus’s tail was the most vulnerable and sacred part of their body, their ultimate weak spot.
To willingly allow a man to touch it carried a significance that was far from ordinary.
It ant handing over her most sacred vulnerability into soone else’s hands.
As the sensations coursed through her, Rong’s watery eyes grew even more misty and alluring.
She looked up at Shia, her gaze brimming with emotion.
Despite the coolness of the night, the two nestled together felt a rising warmth between them.
The atmosphere was just right.
The distance between them had already been minimal—close enough to hear each other’s heartbeats.
Rong's glossy eyes beca hazy, drunk under the moonlight’s spell.
Their faces drew closer, so near that they could feel each other’s breaths.
Even Rong's breathing grew cautious, as if afraid that exhaling too loudly might shatter this delicate mont.
Her eyes closed again, her flushed face inching nearer, closer still.
Just as their lips were about to touch, a sudden noise broke the silence below.
The abrupt sound startled Rong out of her daze.
She pulled back as if shocked by electricity, putting so distance between them.
Her cheeks remained a vibrant red, her eyes still misty, as she wrapped herself tightly in her blanket and turned toward the source of the sound.
Standing at the rooftop door was Nia, leaning lazily against the wall with her hand propping up her chin, watching them with amusent.
Under the full moon, it was as if she were spectating a romantic play—one that was incredibly entertaining!
Rong’s gaze darted around, and the realization of what had just transpired hit her like a wave.
Soone had seen them!
**Ahhhhh!**
Her heart was in full-blown panic, like a chicken running wild in her chest.
She was utterly mortified.
How had she let herself get so carried away?
And worse—Nia had witnessed it all. Surely, she’d tease her endlessly!
How could such a private, shaful mont be seen by soone else?
Her social anxiety had never encountered a situation of this magnitude, and she was overwheld with embarrassnt.
Especially when she saw Nia’s innocent expression, as if a mischievous child had caught her doing sothing wrong. It was unbearable.
"I-I-I..."
Rong stamred for a long ti, failing to co up with an excuse.
In the end, there was only one option: **run!**
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Wrapped in her blanket, she bolted like a gust of wind past Nia.
Now, the rooftop was left with only Shia, still perched on the railing, and Nia, who stared at him with her usual clueless expression.
Nia blinked, her innocent look unchanged, though beneath it lay a subtle hint of envy.
Her ability to hear people’s thoughts had exposed her to countless dirty truths.
Yet the bond she had just witnessed was pure and untainted.
A helpful human boy and a shy succubus girl—two seemingly unrelated individuals finding a connection in this academy.
The purer the emotion, the more precious it seed.
The cautious exploration, the mutual sincerity—it was like gazing at a rare treasure.
How could she not feel envious?
But for her, such emotions were an unattainable luxury.
Her envy quickly transford into playful teasing.
"My, my, Shia. Feeling unwell, are you?"
Shia looked slightly flustered, his hidden feelings uncovered. Despite Nia being soone he was close to, he wanted to escape the situation.
"Do you also yearn for a love like that? Need my help?"
Her teasing tone persisted, embodying the image of a mischievous older sister.
As her innocent expression hid her mischievous nature, Nia opened her arms wide toward Shia.
"Master Shia, I’d like so private ti too."
Her face remained innocent, but her eyes glimred with a playful light.
Her words teased both Rong and Shia equally.
But was Shia the kind to be easily embarrassed?
No, his thick skin made hi الله m nearly impervious. Even after being caught in such an intimate mont, he remained unfazed in the face of the elf princess’s mischief.
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