Chapter 228 The witch tastes really good, Tail Injection Tutorial (10K)

"Just consume each other's bodies, you have to work hard, so that you can only be your own private item."

Franca regained her original cold smile with a little playful heart, but now in Kyle's eyes, she no longer felt like a high mountain flower when Kyle first met the beautiful witch.

Things have happened, and Franca is not embarrassed, just wiped her mouth and snorted:

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

Kyle raised his eyebrows and did not expose Franca's disguise.

After all, Franka's face still had an undissipating blush on her face.

The expression like a flower in the high mountain did not prove that she was indifferent. Instead, she looked like a spoiled little woman against the red glow on her face.

Ho, woman!

Kyle no longer bothers about this kind of thing, but he really didn't think about why this situation happened so quickly between the two.

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

"Sister Franca, you know that I have the blood of a succubus, but why do you have to be so stubborn?"

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

"The succubus can accurately distinguish whether a girl is a first-class person, Sister Franca...

Although you have been trying to show that you are very skilled, you can't hide it from the succubus!"

Franca's expression froze.

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

"If you want to say so much here, go back quickly!"

Kyle nodded and said with a smirk: "Yes, yes, yes, in short, next time I have a chance, I will see if you are as powerful as you said."

Seeing that Franka's face was extremely rosy and as 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 covered her stomach in shock, feeling her body as if it was burning, and she looked at the little tail behind Kyle with a confused face.

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

Franka subconsciously looked at the messy mage suit, which had now been lifted open, and the two small holes that were penetrated by the back teeth of the little tail slowly healed under the influence of magic.

"What is this?"

Franca looked suspiciously at the strange patterns slowly emerging on his abdomen, emitting a faint fluorescent light.

Kyle coughed and said seriously: "It's nothing, it's just that the succubus tribe has branded its prey?"

Franka hesitated for a moment and said, "The Succubus clan still has this habit? Why don't I seem to have heard of it?"

Kyle quietly turned his head and snorted softly, "Of course you don't know, you haven't had frequent contact with succubus."

A stimulating thought flashed through Franca's mind, licked her mouth and said:

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

Kyle's expression became slightly tense, and he wanted to say something slutty, but he didn't know how to speak for a while.

Franca likes seeing Kyle's expression so much, she smiled and said:

"Look, I haven't captured me yet, I'm so possessive now?"

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

Kyle nodded.

The implication is that the female succubus, so he will feel much more at ease in this way.

Not to mention, Kyle is very possessive. Although she and Sister Franca may have only reached the level of "a night of dreams" in the future, Kyle is about what she has caught...

His monopoly desire is even worse than that of the succubus!

Feeling the hole pierced by teeth on his fair skin, the hole pierced by his teeth had completely healed and the pain had completely disappeared, Franca's face relaxed.

After all, she doesn't want to have patterns that cannot be dissipated in such privacy areas...

This was a cumbersome thing for her.

After all, she also has some female nobles who can play. When she gets tired of getting together, she will also cultivate her in their own private hot springs.

Let them see the patterns on their lower abdomen, what do you think about your friends?

Thinking of this, Franca glared at Kyle in anger and said with gritted teeth:

"The succubus don't have such a habit at all. You just want to mark me, but you think I don't know?"

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

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

"Sister Franca, 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 hugged by her firm hands.

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

"Sister Franca, is it because my desire to control is too strong that has caused you some trouble?

If it is really repulsive, I will take back the imprint of ‘exclusively to me’.”

Franca looked up at Kyle's eyes.

Without opening the charming eyes, those blue eyes are as bright as stars, so beautiful...

Just like her.

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

Franca felt ache in her heart.

She suddenly remembered that the person had been away from her for a long time.

Now this child is the last proof that she stays in this world. Through those eyes, it seems like she has seen her.

It seemed as if everything was still the same as before, and I grew up happily in Lionheart Castle with her.

It was a wonderful time that I could never go back to.

Instinctively, Franca, who leaned back on the slightly narrow leather sofa in the carriage, raised her hand, as if she was holding a treasure, and all the cold expressions on her face faded.

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

Even Kyle was stunned by this, and then he noticed that Flanka gently stroked his side face and said:

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

Franka, immersed in the stars' eyes, saw 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 am I talking about?

Franca was a little confused for a moment.

Kyle is not her!

Kyle looked at Flanka thoughtfully. Although Flanka's gentle expression almost made Kyle fall into it, in just a moment, he got rid of the influence of that smile.

There are few love and hate in this world for no reason.

Sister Franca is not those little girls who have not experienced it but are tempered. She still has a sincere yearning for a beautiful love.

It's hard for Kyle to imagine that this beautiful witch would have the kind of love brain.

He wouldn't have idle pain in thinking that the story of the beautiful witch is the "X-turn version" of the messy plot that the female protagonist of the white lotus is regarded as a goddess substitute in his dream.

This kind of uncertain logic that is most likely to appear in the novel, and there is no way to explain Flanka's dislike for himself.

After all, Kyle's own family knows his own affairs, and with this face alone, Kyle himself can really kill both men and women.

Well, at least for those who like "showy and lovely meals", it is completely possible.

But Sister Franca is a sacred land.

Without consciously using the power of the succubus bloodline, Sister Franca could not give up her resistance so easily.

This is too underestimating these powerful people in the Holy Land who have lived for hundreds of years.

If you reach the level of the Holy Realm, the charm of simply passive use can also exert such a terrible effect, and the succubus does not need to evolve a small tail to release magic fragrance and inject magical essence.

There is no need for the active effect of the charming demon eye to exist.

Kyle glanced at Flanka deeply and found that her face was already rosy.

In fact, after seeing Kyle's slightly suspicious expression, Franca only felt her heart beating faster.

She felt a little guilty.

It won't be seen through by this kid Kyle.
To be continued...