Siren Blade

Chapter 97 Succubus Qiao An continued

Until just now, the atmosphere of the conversation between us was quite harmonious.But as I made the invitation, Joan was suddenly alert and uneasy, and changed back to the initial expression as if she was about to run away at any time.

But I couldn't sit by and watch him sleep out in the wet on such a cold and rainy night.He had to find a place for him to take a hot bath and change into dry clothes.

I know how sensitive and suspicious he is now, especially when he saw the middleman in my mind last time.Although I really didn't mean that to him, my negotiating ability is obviously not enough to dispel his suspicion with empty words.And when it comes to the idea of ​​solving the problem, I am not without it.It's very simple, just let him read my mind again.This time I just need to play well and stop thinking about the memory of the middleman like last time.

But in many cases, the less people want to think about something, the more they will emphasize something in their minds. The strong thought of "don't think about something" itself contains "something".Consciously denying one's consciousness is like trying to lift oneself up with one's hands, a paradoxical thing.

"You don't want to go home because you're afraid you won't be able to control your charms, and you'll charm your family again, right?" I racked my brains to figure out how to persuade him, "but you're not safe outside. It's raining hard now You are so big, and you are still wearing wet clothes. Spending the night outside like this will definitely break your body. And you can't turn off the charm, and you may meet bad people with ulterior motives outside. But I will not be charmed, you Since you can't go home, come to my house to spend the night."

As I said that, I felt like I had no self-knowledge in my speech just now, so I couldn't help laughing at myself, "Although I'm also a bad person..."

"You're not a bad person." He protested softly.

"In short, I really have no ill intentions towards you. Or you might as well think of it this way, assuming that I want to do something wrong to you, do you think you can run away?" I can't think of more soft words, or I seem to be lacking that In terms of nerves, the blue bird may be better at that kind of thing, and I can only think of saying, "Just treat it as my own misfortune, and be kidnapped by a passing perverted killer. Then take a hot bath in his home, and then A hot drink and a good night's sleep in a soft bed and comforter at the end. Better than spending the night in a place like this, don't you think?"

He was dumb at first, but when he heard the back, he seemed a little moved.

I picked up my umbrella, went outside the bridge hole, and said to him, "I just brought an umbrella, let's make do with it."

He looked at my umbrella, then at himself, as if he still wanted to struggle, "But I'm already wet."

Hearing this, I put away the umbrella and let the rain drench myself.Facing his surprised gaze, I explained, "When I go back next time, I can't watch you soaking in the rain while I open an umbrella myself."

His mouth opened in astonishment, and then closed again desperately.Finally, he could only give up resistance, stand up slowly, and walked out of the bridge hole.

I also breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and led the way, "Come with me, my house is not far from here."

He followed me step by step, and seemed a little frustrated because he was persuaded by me.After walking for a while, I felt his gaze from time to time.He seemed to care a little about my right hand.My right hand is wrapped with a black bandage that Lie Que gave me.The instruction booklet said it was a hand gear, so I wound it on, and before I could continue, Joe Licorice cut me off on the phone, and I still haven't taken it off.

I took the initiative to ask: "Do you care about this?"

"Are you hurt?" he asked worriedly.

"No, this is my new equipment." As I said, I was also concerned, is it too "secondary" to wrap bandages on my hands?

Although I thought so, when I looked back, Joan looked at the bandage on my hand with envy.I also had this strange aesthetic when I was in junior high school, and I thought the "decoration" of bandages was very cool.Seeing him like this felt like seeing my past self.

He looked like he wanted to ask more questions, but he seemed to remember his scruples about me, so he hesitated to speak, and returned to his previous uneasy look.From time to time, he carefully looked at my face, as if wanting to confirm whether I was charmed by him.

I can't cope with this awkward atmosphere, and my heart is actually a bit complicated.He had longed for me before and said that he wanted to be like me. Although I said it was better not to do that, I was happy in my heart.Later, he knew that I was a perverted killer, and immediately alienated me, and I was also disappointed by it.But after Bairi Town, he was warm to me again, I would say it would be impossible without Xinran.And now he looks at me with such apprehensive eyes, which makes me not know what to do.

It sounds like he's an overly fickle kid, but I know that's not the case, it's just that the things that happen in the middle are really so twists and turns.Of course I don't know what to do, maybe he can't make up his mind about how he treats people and things.

It wasn't long before I brought him into my quarters.

"Sorry, it's a bit messy," I said.

I usually help Jade Bird tidy up the house, but I seldom tidy up my own.In other words, when I am alone, I suddenly don't want to tidy up the room, and I cook sloppy meals for myself.Having said that, my place is not too messy to meet people, and I can still receive guests.After all, I usually live in Jade Bird's place more often, and I don't have much chance of messing up my own residence.

Later, I also have to tell Jade Bird about Joan.Although I don't think it's necessary to report to my girlfriend if I invite friends of the same sex to live at home, but if Qiao An wants to stay overnight with me, it's not convenient for me to go to Qingniao's house.At least take a breath first.

I asked Joan to sit in the living room first, and I went to the closet to find some clothes that he could change.Although I dress in a larger size than him, I don't have to be fussy anymore.When I got back to the living room, he was still standing there, as if worried that he would get the furniture wet if he sat down.And when I told him to take a shower, he shook his head apprehensively.

"If you still doubt me, then why not." I also made up my mind, "Use the mind reading technique last time to see what I'm thinking. If I have bad intentions for you, it will be exposed immediately. how?"

He asked worriedly: "Would you like to let me see?"

"Of course. But since you want to watch it, you have to watch it all. You can't just watch a little bit and stop like last time." I was mentally prepared, even if I couldn't help but think about the memory of the middleman It doesn't matter.His mind reading skills can see all the thoughts that flash through me at this moment, as long as he reads them all, he will understand my true thoughts.

I held out my left hand.He paused for a moment, then mustered up his courage, grabbed my hand, and closed his eyes at the same time.

The spirituality in the air moved vaguely towards his body.I felt that there seemed to be some kind of weak force sweeping across the surface of my heart lake, he must be understanding my thoughts at this moment.In the case of realizing that I am being read, I always feel that I am more prone to cranky than usual.

While I was thinking about "can't think about the memory of the middleman", I also thought about the various experiences I had known him so far, the secret joy after knowing that he was actually looking forward to me, the loss after seeing him disillusioned with me, and the reconciliation with him The happiness of the past, and the complexity now... And for these, I have the feeling of "no shame".Just let him see it, see it clearly.

I hope he can see clearly what kind of person I am.

I think that although I am a bad person, a vicious person who is so full of evil that he can't even forgive himself, a stupid person who wants to fight like a hero again until now, but it is too late.

But, at this moment, I really want to help him.

After a while, he let go of my left hand, opened his eyes at the same time, opened his mouth slightly, and stared at me blankly.

"Last time you also said that this is a useless spell." I said, "Looking at it now, it's actually quite useful, right?"

After a while, he seemed to have recovered his soul, and then nodded vigorously.

"Can you trust me now?" I asked.

"I believe in you." He said very seriously, the color of doubt in his eyes was completely gone, and then he lowered again, "And... I'm sorry, I treated you like that before..."

"It's okay, that's your normal reaction." I said, "Let's get along well in the future."

"En!" He nodded happily, and was about to continue to say something, but his legs gave way.Perhaps it was because his whole body suddenly changed from excessive tension to excessive relaxation, he couldn't stand still and almost fell to the ground.

I immediately supported him.He was taken aback, but he no longer resisted this level of physical contact, instead showing an honest and dependent attitude.I straightened him up, and took out the clothes I prepared for him just now, "Go take a shower first. Put on my clothes first, and the underwear is new. The bathroom is over there, you can use shampoo and shower gel as you like."

"Okay." He nodded obediently, picked up his clothes and walked into the bathroom.

I finally relaxed, changed my clothes, went to the balcony, took out my mobile phone, called Qiao Licao, and told me everything I had heard from Qiao An.

"So that's how it is. The part discarded by the succubus combined with the demon of the mist to become a demon named Huihui, and then merged with my younger brother..." Qiao Gancao pondered.

"It's still not certain that the origin of the new demon is true." I said, "Do you know how to undo the fusion between Joan and the demon?"

Although at present, Joan's succubi has not had side effects, but maybe it's just that the time is short and the problem has not surfaced.

I heard that the succubus is a demon that takes pleasure in squeezing the energy of men. I wonder if Joan also has that desire?Or did he have it all the time, just trying to endure it?
"Joan's situation can be regarded as a special kind of demonic possession. Demonic possession is not uncommon in the Security Bureau. It should be possible to apply for props that can help Joann break the fusion." Qiao Licao hurriedly said Said, "I'm going to apply now, before that, Joan, please watch."

"I see." After I finished speaking, the call ended.

Not long after, Joan came out of the bathroom.He was wearing my white long-sleeve shirt baggy, and the sleeves would easily cover his palms due to the size of the shirt, so he rolled the sleeves up to expose his forearms.

He wiped his wet hair with a towel, and his skin, which had been a little pale from the rain, was now rosy again, and he still smelled the heat from the bath, as well as the aroma of shampoo and body wash.

I told him I had spoken to his sister on the phone.He also looked like he wanted to talk to his sister, but he still endured it, showing an attitude of self-isolation.

"Ever since I became a succubus, my sister always looks at me with strange eyes." He sighed remorsefully, "It's all because I charmed my sister..."

That woman was just like that, you don't have to blame yourself.I said silently in my heart.

According to my observation, the charm wave that Qiao An exudes is not strong, and Qiao Licorice is a warlock anyway, but he fell so quickly.Probably because she liked Joan very much from the beginning, or she had an unspeakable (although she often spoke) desire for Joan.

Then, I began to ask Joan about his current state, focusing on whether he felt that he was mentally polluted.

"No... I didn't notice any changes in that area." He shook his head.

"It stands to reason that since you have merged with a spirit body other than yourself, even if this spirit body is not a demon, you should have some significant psychological changes." I said, "You can feel the spirit in your body. Huihui? After merging with you, did it do other things in your body?"

"Huihui fell into a deep sleep after merging with me, and I couldn't wake it up no matter how I screamed." He said, "It should be because it was in a deep sleep, so it didn't have any psychological impact on me."

"In other words, it just gave you its attributes and power, and it didn't do anything else?" I asked.

"I think so." He said, "Huihui just fulfilled my wish."

His wish is for power.In my feeling, if he learns how to mobilize the spiritual power he has now, although it is impossible to reach the main level, he must be considered a strong one among warlocks.And at that time, he will definitely be able to turn off his own charm power.

But a succubus is a succubus even if it can be turned off.Turning off the charm power only eliminates the immediate charm effect. He will still unconsciously charm others in the future, causing subtle changes in others. In the end, people around him will still tend to please him.

That kind of situation can't even be regarded as the interference of spiritual power, just like when a man sees a beautiful woman, he will want to please her and make her happy. It is a seemingly unnatural natural phenomenon.According to the knowledge I have learned from textbooks, this extraordinary charm not only appears on succubi, but sometimes also appears on other types of mixed races. It is a natural physiological feature, so the Security Bureau will not Punish it.As long as one does not sin with this characteristic, it is not a violation of the hidden law.

But even among so many hybrids with extraordinary charisma, the situation of succubi stands out.Just because Joan is so attractive, other people will have a lot of extra and unusual affection for him, and become his "servants".

Is this change good or bad?More importantly, what does Joan himself think about this?

I told him about it.

(End of this chapter)