Outside a villa in the suburbs, a small truck was parked.
Workers continuously moved items from the truck into the villa’s warehouse, while the truck driver engaged in a friendly chat with the villa owner.
“Anonymous?”
Xu Yinsheng looked at the cargo receipt in his hand.
The sender was listed as “Anonymous,” while the recipient was the villa’s address and his name.
“Yes, please sign here, ma’am,” the truck driver handed over a pen and paper, cautiously glancing at Xu Yinsheng.
She was incredibly beautiful, her extended, plush pajamas accentuating her slender, tall figure, and her exquisite face had an enchanting aura that made people unable to resist staring.
Having long grown immune to the term “ma’am,” Xu Yinsheng expressionlessly took the pen and paper and signed his name.
Although he wasn’t sure who sent the gifts, the items delivered to his door were perfectly to his taste.
Giant LEGO sets, a complete set of “Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf” wolf and sheep pillows, a full deluxe set of Gundam models—it was like they were dancing on his hobbies.
Could it be that his parents, who had been traveling abroad for years, finally remembered they had a son at home? A warm current flowed through Xu Yinsheng’s heart.
The truck driver took the signed receipt and joined the team moving the goods.
Xu Yinsheng turned and walked through the electrified gate with a fingerprint lock.
Ever since he was tied to the bed by Zhao Yicheng and played with to the point of ecstasy, he learned his lesson.
He hired several veteran construction workers and spent an afternoon not only replacing the outermost iron gate but also upgrading it to fingerprint and iris unlock.
Once all the packages were delivered to the third-floor warehouse, Xu Yinsheng gave the many movers a tip.
He casually tore open a few pillows and tossed them onto the bed, sofa, and chairs, adding some cute elements to the otherwise calm villa, then returned to the bedroom.
***
Inside the bedroom, the warm-toned room appeared very cozy.
Xu Yinsheng sat on the bed, and behind him, his pajamas rustled as a slender, pink, heart-shaped tail emerged.
The little tail swayed, and Xu Yinsheng felt its soft, sticky touch, his eyes slightly narrowed.
A succubus’s tail was equivalent to its third hand, holding two significant meanings in a succubus’s life: “feeding” and “mating.”
His gaze fell on the little tail.
He saw it coil around Xu Yinsheng, then slowly wrap around Xu Yinsheng’s waist.
Xu Yinsheng picked up the glass bowl and wooden scraper from the bedside table.
The pink, heart-shaped tail immediately recoiled when it touched the glass bowl.
Xu Yinsheng had performed this action thousands of times.
With one hand, he gently supported the tail, aiming the heart-shaped tip at the glass bowl.
With the other hand, he held the wooden scraper and gently scraped off the viscous liquid from the outer layer of the tail.
A tingling, soft sensation spread throughout his body, starting from his tailbone.
He couldn’t help but let out a soft moan, his brows furrowed, feeling a little itchy.
His face gradually turned crimson, his breathing quickened, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his body trembled slightly.
Xu Yinsheng bit his cherry lips, forcefully suppressing the tingling, electric sensation.
The pressure and speed of his hand increased, and the liquid level in the glass bowl quickly rose by several centimeters.
Hadn’t his future self said that in the future, with her husband’s help, she would research a “monkey version” of succubus tail fluid, which would become a popular aphrodisiac, earning a lot of money?
Xu Yinsheng then started thinking about whether he could research a “monkey version” of the succubus tail fluid himself, apply for a patent, and earn his first pot of gold.
In a sense, she was quite poor; all the money she could use came from the foundation under her parents’ names, including this villa and various sports cars.
If her parents ever became unhappy and reclaimed everything they owned, she’d be left to sleep on the streets.
Very quickly, amidst Xu Yinsheng’s suppressed moans, the glass bowl was filled with half a bowl of transparent, viscous liquid.
The air was thick with a potent aroma.
Xu Yinsheng lay on the bed, her face flushed, body trembling slightly.
Her succubus tail couldn’t help but curl up before slowly relaxing again.
The succubus tail could be said to be the most sensitive and densely packed part of a succubus’s entire body.
This was much, much more satisfying than… self-pleasure.
The thought abruptly popped into her mind, and her cheeks turned crimson.
She then violently shook her head.
Xu Yinsheng raised a hand and wiped it across; the “fusion” state was deactivated, and the succubus tail disappeared.
She didn’t directly transform into a succubus to extract the tail fluid.
Instead, she fused the succubus tail with her “female Xu Yinsheng” form before extracting the fluid.
The entire process was too indescribable, to the point where her pants and the bedsheet beneath her buttocks were quite damp.
If human sensitivity were rated as 1, then a succubus’s sensitivity would be 100, and incredibly moist.
Xu Yinsheng was incredibly grateful for her decision to use her female self to fuse with the succubus tail; otherwise, with that level of stimulation, she would probably have to change clothes right now.
Succubi are naturally creatures driven by desire.
Their body structure is entirely designed to pursue a certain sensation; whether it’s a gentle caress or a powerful whipping, all they feel is pleasure.
Xu Yinsheng certainly didn’t want to get carried away by desire while extracting the fluid and end up pleasuring her succubus self.
***
The phone on the bedside table vibrated and rang, catching Xu Yinsheng’s attention.
He reached for it; it was a video call, not from Zhao Yicheng, but from his distant cousin, Jiang Shimo.
What does this little girl want?
Xu Yinsheng wondered to himself.
He placed the glass bowl filled with succubus tail fluid on the bedside table and immediately changed back into his male form.
In truth, in terms of appearance alone, there wasn’t a significant difference between his male and female forms.
However, Xu Yinsheng usually preferred to use his male form.
The video call connected, and on the phone’s seven-inch large LCD screen appeared a soft and adorable female face.
She sat on a chair, her eyes large and watery, clear and bright.
She wore light green pajamas embroidered with jasmine flowers, her hair draped over her shoulders, somewhat damp, looking like she had just showered.
In the background, a huge floor-to-ceiling window.
Out of the corner of his eye, he glimpsed ant-sized specks below her, which must be a twenty-something-story room at a five-star hotel.
“Is something wrong, Cousin Shimo?”
Xu Yinsheng asked softly.
As someone who valued looks, especially fond of beautiful ladies, his patience for pretty girls was exceptionally high.
After all, beautiful things were always so pleasing to the eye.
“Cousin, Cousin, big trouble, big trouble! You’ve been cheated on! You’ve been cheated on!!”
A marmot-like screech came from the other end of the video call.
Xu Yinsheng frowned.
What’s wrong with this girl?
Cheated on?
Who would cheat on him?
Wait, his girlfriend cheated on someone else?
What?!
Ding-ding-ding.
Xu Yinsheng looked at his phone.
Several videos, each a few hundred MB in size, were being transferred.
“Cousin, Cousin, watch the videos!”