After the teacher becomes a succubus

That night, I brought home two whores.

Bring two, but fortunately, Rachel has a backup plan when he really kills one. I am quite satisfied with the ex-apprentice doing this.Rachel nodded expressionlessly, and led the young man into the room.

I looked at the closed door and couldn't help but wonder if he liked the type just now, or if he just picked one at random.Rachel has never shown a preference for any genre in the past, and I have no way of judging his preferences.God, who would have thought I'd be pimping him someday?It was so hilarious that I couldn't help laughing.

"You look so happy," the other whore, named Jenny, asked, pouted at me provocatively. "Why don't we do something to make you happier?"

"My," I pointed to the door, "my brother is going to be an adult tonight, of course I'm happy."

"Oh, the little handsome guy is actually an adult tonight?" She covered her mouth and laughed, "Your brother must be very shy."

"Short gray hair, no self-confidence." I followed her words and started talking nonsense, putting on a good brother's face.

The camouflage technique covered up the characteristics of the succubus on Rachel's body, and by the way, also covered up the hostility on him.After this treatment, at first glance, he is a sullen young man with a bookish look, who looks about the same age as me now, and it’s okay to take advantage of him and call him brother.I took one last look at the closed door and talked and laughed with Jenny all the way up the stairs.

Rachel's bedroom is in the basement, upstairs is the living room and my room.I didn't hook up with Jenny, just chatting with her in the living room in case there was any surprise with Rachel.This decision was very wise, and after only 5 minutes, he ran upstairs, his clothes were not messed up, and his expression was as flat as a playing card.

"No." He said mechanically, "The energy intake of the succubus is not limited to the contact between body fluids and mucous membranes. cause any effect..."

I immediately cast a charm spell on Jenny, watching her expression change from bewildered and tense to blank.

"Wait, what are you talking about?" I looked at the mentor who behaved like a golem, and felt a slight headache.

"As the party involved in the experiment, I can draw conclusions directly after removing all interference." Rachel said without any ups and downs, "Maclin's succubus research theory has huge fallacies, when the succubus' mental state is solidified by the influence of spells , unable to gain energy through sexual intercourse."

"Have you tried?" I asked. "Is the lady still alive?"

"I haven't had sex yet, but as the succubus in this experiment, I was able to realize that energy absorption cannot be performed in this situation the first time the female human No. [-] touched me with the oral mucosa, so there is no need to continue wasting time on it. said Rachel. "She's alive, Sleeping Curse."

Solidifying the mind is a common spell used by mages for very rigorous experiments, or for fighting monsters that gain power from emotions.Such spells can make the recipient's mood calm like a golem, and the mental state changes from a biological body to a construct, and can make you feel like going out to buy vegetables when facing a fear demon.

It works well, but isn't favored by high-level mages.The archmage himself can control his emotions, but at the level of a high-level mage, many spells are linked to things such as spirit, emotion, and soul, and cheating with a solidified mind will have various effects on the spell.It now appears that it also conflicts with the succubus' energy intake.It is a new idea to use this to resist succubus.

but.

"Who would put a hardened mind on themselves in bed?!" I couldn't help shouting.

go to bed?This kind of happy and relaxed occasion of physical communication imposes a hardening on oneself?Casting this kind of spell that makes people feel that "the world is a scumbag and life is meaningless" during its operation?Can it be hardened after using this?Comparing going to bed with fighting a dread, this guy has never had sex with anyone, has he? !

Rachel's face was expressionless, the magic effect hadn't passed, so of course he couldn't make an expression.

I tried to undo the curse for him, but found that I couldn't. It was definitely an enhanced version he improved himself, and the effect was amazing. Even he himself didn't want to undo it. He could only wait for the effect to pass.We stared and stared, silent for an hour under the watchful eyes of the prostitutes who had suffered from the charm spell.

Thankfully, the spell is only effective for an hour.Before the start of the next hour, Rachel's expression loosened, like ice thawing.Obvious irritability and embarrassment flashed across his face, I pushed Jenny empathetically, and gave an order for her to take the initiative to have a fight with Rachel.

There is a large sofa chair in the living room, which I bought from a nearby market after I came here. It is quite comfortable, and it is absolutely no problem for two people to lie down.Under the effect of the charm spell, Jenny rubbed towards Rachel in a dazed way. In her arms, my mentor was frozen like a slate.

As if the female dark elves were about to devour the weak and weak scholars who unfortunately passed by the site, seeing Rachel's appearance, I not only wanted to stand a little longer, but also wanted to use spells to commemorate it, first on the graves of all the past classmates (oh, The person who was sold to the devil seems to have no grave) and then pass it on as a legacy to future generations.It's a pity that Rachel is going to take his anger out on me any longer. I put away my regret, waved my hand politely, and prepared to leave the living room.

"stop."

I stopped, turned my head, Rachel broke free from Jenny's arms, and ordered without doubt: "You stay."

I wait for an explanation or further commands, but nothing.The only thing in the air was the whore's panting, and Rachel's breath was too slow to be heard.

I really want to laugh because my guru is breathing with meditative breathwork - trying to sink in, while the busty whore unbuttons his pants.Jenny wildly pushed Rachel down on the sofa chair. He was so stiff that he bounced on the chair hard. If the chair wasn't very soft, this position of not being able to protect himself would have knocked him dizzy .

I walked over, leaned on the back of the sofa chair, and looked at Rachel with my chin resting on my face.He was staring at the ceiling at first, but when he saw me approaching, he turned his eyes and stared at me, his unfriendly eyes hurt his skin.

"How about I go out?" I suggested.

"Shut up," he said, "Stand still."

What an unreasonable guy.

I've seen many sexually obsessed faces, and Rachel wasn't one of them.Anyone with eyes could see that his present mood had nothing to do with enjoyment.The whore was waving on him, and he meditated there, his whole body in a state of nonviolent noncooperation—in other words, there was no reaction below.How disgusting is it to have sex?I murmured in my heart, but kindly decided to help him.

I told Jenny to stop playing tricks and get straight to the point, no matter gay straight trans asexual, there should always be a response to a certain part being directly stimulated.Rachel clenched her teeth, trying to prop up her upper body.I walked around in front of the chair, half-kneeled down, and stretched out my hand to push Rachel back, covering his eyes.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt, you can do it early and finish it sooner." I said coaxing a child, "Don't look there, think of something you like, such as..."

I was stuck for a moment, really can't think of what he likes.Think about his book?is that useful?

Rachel's mouth was tightly closed, and his breathing suddenly became thicker when he was deprived of vision, and the rapid breathing that could be clearly heard sprayed on my hand.My palms quickly became wet, I don't know if it's the water vapor condensed from my breath, or the cold sweat.

It distracted me so much that I couldn't hold him down when he suddenly exploded.

Rachel suddenly jumped up from the sofa chair, and without knowing where he got the strength, he pushed my arm away and overturned Jenny who was lying on top of him.I fell backwards, too shocked to react until my head hit the ground.The raised protective shield could barely catch up with his string of offensive spells, and Rachel kept spitting out a dozen curses, not to mention killing a whore in tulle, treating the Templars of the God of Justice as More than enough to open a can.

I had no choice but to see what was going on, and when he stopped, my entire back was covered in cold sweat.

Rachel's breathing calmed down, as if the method of casting just now could calm his mind.He squeezed the space between his brows, looked at his lower body in disgust, and said, "This won't work."

It didn't work, and little Rachel was still downcast and spiritless.At this moment, I can't say such wise words as "are you sick somewhere", dare not, and don't need to.

What shocked me was not his sudden upburst, but Rachel's wide eyes when he shook off my hand.I've never seen Rachel like this, his pupils dilated, his brows furrowed, his teeth clenched, as if he's enduring something unbearable - but no, I've seen Rachel barely endure something nasty I know what it looks like at the time, so I know very well that this look is not patience.

is fear.

Rachel is a very patient person, most of the time his expression switches between sneering and deadpan.Few things interest him, very little bothers him, and he is angry at what is out of his control, but never intimidated.

But Rachel was terrified.

It was only then that I realized that his aversion to sex was not out of cleanliness or arrogance, but fear.Although it was very short, at a certain moment just now, he was indeed frightened, and even threw out a curse like a stress reaction.Rachel will be afraid, Rachel will lose control, Rachel's hands will tremble... This is more surprising than him turning into a succubus.

"Teacher." I said, "You..."

What exactly are you experiencing in attunement?What has the Lord of Lust made you experience?This question itself is already the answer.

Attunement allows Rachel to feel the experience of the devil, and the devil lord can heal infinitely in their territory, and any fatal injury to ordinary people is insignificant.Demons have keen senses, but their preferences are vastly different from those of the Material Plane.Pain is their pastime, and their game is better than torture.During the long years of hell's existence, the art of torture has been honed to the extreme by them.In hell, given enough time, demons can drive even angels mad.

I don't want to know what happened.

"Haven't you done this before?" I said, "I mean, uh, virgin?"

"I know the steps of intercourse, and I'm not an idiot," Rachel said dryly, acquiescing to my question.

Before my mentor had tasted the pleasure of sex, he first experienced the "game" of the lord of lust, like throwing a mage apprentice into the battlefield of a legendary mage.And its impact may be more serious than I thought.