Chapter 172Premium
Succubus.
A race that subsisted on the desire for life as its staple food.
Bewitching someone and mixing bodies?
“Easier than eating breakfast!”
Naturally, a mere love potion could never work on a succubus.
“M-my head is hot.”
Except Dryer.
Dryer grabbed me and breathed hotly.
The only succubus variant interested in love, not sex.
To her, the love potion had become the worst aphrodisiac imaginable...
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