After the teacher becomes a succubus

We've been very busy the last week.

We landed in the new safe house, and Rachel never gave up trying, arranging the foothold as a fortress.He deserves to be the most famous dark wizard, and we even made some progress in the last week.In time, Rachel might really be able to find a way to get rid of the devil lord.But we only have one week, as if the city gate is closed in front of the traveler, or the answer scroll is not filled before the paper is handed in, it is too late if it is too late.

On the sixth day, Rachel finally stopped.He left the lab, went back to his room, and fell headlong on the bed.

I didn't bother him, Rachel hadn't slept for a long time, and the final struggle required enough energy—to take a step back, I think it's better to go to death after getting enough sleep than to be a sleepy ghost.I also had a good rest, and before I climbed into bed, I couldn't help but sigh that it was a shame that the last week was not spent in crazy sex.

Eight hours later, I woke up on time. It was not my biological clock that woke me up, but the gaze from the bedside.I opened my eyes and saw my teacher standing by the bed, without lighting the lamp, looking at me silently.It feels a bit like camping out there, waking up in the middle of the night to eye-to-eye owls in the branches.

"You're still here," Rachel said.

"Where can I go?" I replied.

"Run to freedom?" He twitched the corners of his mouth. "Ask your friends for help, or kneel down to another devil lord? Unfortunately, you may have missed the opportunity to experience some new spells."

"So!" I said with a bitter face, "You are so well prepared, why should I ask for trouble?"

"You may also have missed my once-in-a-lifetime kindness." Rachel said blankly, "Maybe I didn't do any preparations."

I sighed and turned on the lights in the room.It was still early when we went to bed, and now it was just nightfall, and Rachel squinted her eyes at the suddenly lit room, like a nocturnal animal that doesn't like light.I got up and took his hand and said, "I don't want to run, Rachel."

We've known each other for so many years, and when I think about it, I only call him by his name once or twice, when I want to antagonize him.It was the first time I called his name calmly, like an adult addressing another adult, like a lover.Rachel looked at me, as if wondering how much of what I said was true and what was false, and what purpose I had.It doesn't matter if he doesn't believe me, anyway, if I don't leave, he will see.

"Tsk, I'm more used to calling you 'teacher'." After a while, I broke the silence, "I think it's more interesting to call you that in bed, what do you think?"

I babbled to myself, but Rachel ignored me, leaned down, and kissed my lips.

He has kissed me many times in the past few days, or he has "sucked" me many times, just to get a quick energy boost.This time it was a "kiss", Rachel's lips brushing against mine, and her tongue slipped into my mouth.His hands grabbed my shoulders, like a falcon catching a hare, like a dragon grabbing a treasure.

What else can I do but kiss back.

We kissed until we were both out of breath.He kicks off his shoes, climbs onto the bed, and lets me ruffle his hair.Desire ignites quickly, like sparks falling into dry wood.

Rachel seemed impatient—maybe not that urgent, his hole was dry and he hadn't prepared himself before coming to my room—and didn't give me much time to open him.Rachel ordered me, so I satisfied him.That wouldn't be very comfortable, he was gripping my arm hard enough to leave a bruise, those red eyes were on my face the entire time I entered.I asked him if he was ok and he pulled me off and gagged me with his lips and tongue.

He has been urging me, using his language, eyes and body.It wasn't until Rachel really put his mind to it that I realized he was an amazing student in bed, too.I was teased to the point where I disconnected rationally, and I had a hasty and passionate physical entanglement with him, like a pair of young people who had tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time.This time it ended quickly, and it felt exciting and wonderful, but I couldn't help feeling sorry afterwards, like a cow drinking a glass of wine.

However, Rachel did not leave after the end.

He closed his eyes and breathed evenly. After a while, he came to kiss me again.I'm pretty sure he's had enough, and can't help worrying if the succulent process is speeding up again.

"Aren't you going to rest? Tomorrow is a big day." I said tentatively.

"I'm sober and I remember what's going to happen tomorrow," Rachel said bluntly, "so give me something good."

I was flattered and willing to work till I died.

... Well, I'd love it whether he said it or not.

We spent most of the next day on the bed, on the floor, and in the bathtub, tossing the clouds and raining until death.We were having fun, and Rachel finally allowed him to enjoy himself, and I allowed me to drag him into the vortex of sensuality and lust.After running out of time and energy, we finally stopped, snuggled up on the sofa, and watched the mechanical clock jump backwards one by one.Rachel lay on top of me, her eyes half closed, curling my hair unconsciously.

"I thought I had no regrets, but now I find that I still have." I complained half-truthfully, "If you get the hang of it earlier, we can try many more ways to play."

"So you wish I hadn't come looking for you?" Rachel said hoarsely.

"No way, better late than never!" I said with a grin. "But I still think I should spend the last week doing something else outside the lab. We haven't even dated, dear teacher."

Rachel rolled her eyes at me and pulled my groping hand away.He rolled over and landed barefoot, limp on his feet, and it took a spell or two to get back upright.After a few spells, my teacher in black robe appeared in front of me again, with a straight back and cold eyes.

"Break time is over." He glanced at the clock. "It's time to prepare a little surprise for our guests."

I delusional about spending the last week in bed, but I don't really expect that.The last effort is not in vain, although we still cannot get rid of the Lord of Lust, but at least we have the ability to prepare a "surprise" for him.

The safe house has been set up as a trap. Once the devil lord comes to the main material plane and occupies Rachel's body, the magic circle will be activated and everything within a hundred miles will be blown up to the sky.The power of super-level spells is enough to destroy our bodies. At the same time, another spell is aimed at the soul. The soul of the lustful lord who lost his body will be severely injured and expelled from the main material plane. When it returns to the hell of the jungle, the next thing to worry about is it up.

Of course, the souls of me and Rachel are not immune to the annihilation spell.

It's a better end than being possessed by the devil.