“Not here, not here either.”
In the warmly decorated bedroom, Xu Yinsheng was rummaging through everything, tossing clothes, cups, and other random items onto the floor, constantly muttering.
“Where’s the deluxe version of the cookies I bought a few days ago?”
He scratched his head.
He had just received them three days ago, deluxe cookies that tasted amazing.
He had wanted his good friend to try them, but now he couldn’t find them.
“Xiao Yin, hurry up, the turkey’s ready,” his good friend’s voice came from the living room.
“Coming, coming.”
Although he replied this way, Xu Yinsheng decided to search a bit longer.
As he rummaged through the room for the cookies, he didn’t notice that the minute hand on the clock in the bedroom had quietly reached 59.
The second hand, minute hand, and hour hand all advanced one notch together, and the three hands overlapped.
Dong!
The Christmas bells rang.
It was Christmas Eve, also signifying the approaching New Year.
“Why does it feel a bit hot?”
Xu Yinsheng scratched his head, but his fingertips touched something hard.
He instinctively reached out and grabbed it.
A powerful electric current instantly shot through his entire body, causing him to fall onto the bed, his delicate body trembling.
The sensation from his fingertips then told him exactly what he had grasped: hard and small, like a lamb’s newly grown… horn.
Only after biting his tongue did Xu Yinsheng gain a brief moment of clarity from that tingling electric sensation.
He tremblingly tried to get up from his curled position, and, bewildered, picked up the single-hand mirror always kept on his nightstand.
When Xu Yinsheng laboriously raised his eyes, he was stunned by what he saw.
In the mirror was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old purple-eyed girl kneeling on the bed.
She wore an extremely revealing small leather armor, her chest almost spilling out.
Two small sheep horns adorned her head, a pair of small fleshy wings were on her back, and her lower body was a leather skirt so short it reached her upper thighs, feeling airy with just a slight movement.
A slender devil’s tail wagged behind her, its tip shaped like a pink heart.
Succubus?
A succubus!!
Xu Yinsheng subconsciously reached for his backside.
His fingertips inadvertently brushed the heart-shaped tail tip, and a tingling electric sensation nearly permeated his entire body.
His limbs went limp, and he instantly flopped onto the bed, his small face flushed, his entire spine numb with pleasure.
“Xiao Yin, it’s past midnight. The turkey will get cold if you don’t eat it soon. If you don’t come out, I’m coming in,” Zhao Yicheng’s urging voice came from outside the room again.
“Don’t come in!”
Xu Yinsheng on the bed suddenly lifted his head.
He fiercely pulled the covers over his entire body, afraid of even a tiny exposure, while simultaneously lowering his voice, “I… I’m playing with a cup. You go ahead and eat first.”
Outside the room, Zhao Yicheng, who was about to push the door open, froze.
His mouth twitched. His best friend truly didn’t treat him as an outsider.
“Mm… be mindful of moderation. I’ll wait for you in the living room.”
Inside the bedroom, beneath the slightly raised covers, Xu Yinsheng was frantically scrolling up through chat records on his phone, his fingertips continuously sliding downwards.
Finally, his purple eyes stopped on a chat record where he had argued with a pedantic person.
“Whenever the taste gets boring, it will transform into a different form: a charming and seductive ‘juicing’ succubus, a pure and lovely girl-next-door, a gentle and petite cute loli, a domineering ice queen… fulfilling all a man’s fantasies.”
A charming and seductive ‘juicing’ succubus… ‘Juicing’ succubus…
Succubus…
Xu Yinsheng felt his vision go dark, wanting to cry but unable to.
He stiffly turned his head to look at the long, slender, heart-tipped tail extending from behind his bottom.
He felt like crying.
What was he thinking trash-talking back then?
And “a charming and seductive ‘juicing’ succubus.”
“Great God of Vines, she truly knows she was wrong. She promises to never trash-talk or bicker for the rest of her life. She has accepted the gender transformation; please spare her from becoming a succubus. She’s just an ordinary person with a bit of money and can’t handle such torment. Moreover, her brother is waiting outside. How can she face anyone in this state? Wuwuwu~”
“No, no,” Xu Yinsheng forced herself to calm down.
She sat up and looked at the succubus girl reflected in the handheld mirror.
“This should be like my first gender-swapped character, with a time limit,” she mused, touching her chin.
“I just don’t know if it’s still half an hour like at the beginning, or if it’s based on the previously extended time.”
Currently, Xu Yinsheng has gender-swapped into two characters: “Xu Ying” the bad woman, and a female version of Xu Yinsheng.
The current purple-eyed succubus girl is the third character.
She tried to activate her “save/load” ability, attempting to revert to the female version of Xu Yinsheng, but her body didn’t change.
This indicated that she was currently in her daily gender-swap period.
Slowly sorting through the clues in her mind, Xu Yinsheng calmed down.
She had an unformed hypothesis, but couldn’t confirm it yet, only waiting for the next verification.
“This Christmas will have to be a no-show.”
Xu Yinsheng pulled open the curtains and sighed.
The Xu family villa had a three-story design: the first floor contained the living room for guests and the kitchen, the second floor had bedrooms, a small home theater, a bathroom, and so on, while the third floor was a storage room for miscellaneous items and a small room for stargazing.
Xu Yinsheng stood on the balcony, estimating the distance between herself and the ground, about seven or eight meters.
A few flaps of her small fleshy wings on her back, plus a leap of faith, should prevent a fatal fall.
In her current state, she definitely couldn’t see anyone.
Rather than waiting for Zhao Yicheng to lose patience and push the door open, it was better to just run away.
She could text Zhao Yicheng later to explain, saying that the rich playboy circle had discovered a beautiful young lady, and some of his sycophantic friends had invited her to be their wing-woman.
“Sorry, Old Zhao,” Xu Yinsheng silently muttered.
If she could, she would have liked to spend this Christmas with her good brother.
Her tail and horns could be hidden by wearing a hat and long pants, and even purple eyes could be explained away with colored contact lenses.
But the purple-eyed succubus girl’s appearance was different from her own.
With two different faces, as long as Zhao Yicheng wasn’t blind, he would definitely notice something.
How great it would be if she could change back to her original face. Xu Yinsheng thought with some regret.
Suddenly, a burning pain, like fire, flared across her face.
But it came and went quickly.
When she picked up the mirror, the burning sensation had completely vanished.
“This is it!”
Xu Yinsheng covered her small mouth, her purple eyes contracting sharply.
The charming little face of the purple-eyed succubus girl was gone, replaced by the feminine, delicate face of female Xu Yinsheng.
“Xiao Yin, answer me, or I’m coming in.”
Outside the room, Zhao Yicheng had returned to the bedroom door.
He placed his hand on the doorknob, contemplating whether to turn it and enter the room.
After all, there were many online stories about sudden deaths from “that thing,” and his best friend, at most, didn’t have much meat on his bones, and looked frail from taking those pills that made him resemble a woman.
“Don’t come in!”
Xu Yinsheng quickly yelled.
She was currently in a very revealing leather outfit, incredibly provocative, especially her lower body, which only had a palm-sized leather skirt, with nothing worn underneath.
The cold wind blowing in from the balcony made her instinctively press her legs together.
“I… I’m about to… you know.”
Wtf am i reading, this is like watching a car crash in slow motion, I can’t stop reading
Nicely done:)