The abruptness of the movement startled her for a moment, but she quickly smiled with delight.

Had he finally come around to reciprocating her passion?

But Shia didn’t just stop at turning to face her. Since he was going to give her a lesson, he might as well go further with some hands-on teaching.

He gently took hold of queen Eden’s delicate hand.

Up to this point, she was still mostly enjoying herself, smug and confident.

That was until Shia guided her hand to a very specific location.

Caught off guard, queen Eden’s enchanting eyes widened in rare astonishment.

The sensation beneath her hand was strange, peculiar.

It was an experience she had never encountered before, and the unfamiliarity left her flustered.

She instinctively tried to pull away.

But Shia held her hand in place, though not too forcefully, his gaze filled with a meaningful intensity.

Her reaction only further confirmed Shia’s suspicions.

Didn’t she think it was a bit too late to start resisting now?

As she retreated slightly, Shia leaned in closer, pressing her further against the edge. His warm breath brushed against her pale, jade-like ear as he whispered, repeating her own words back to her:

“You wouldn’t want to wake her up now, would you, Your Majesty?”

The boy’s hot breath sent a blush spreading rapidly across queen Eden’s flawless ear.

Though she continued to struggle, her movements became noticeably smaller.

She turned her head, shooting Shia a warning look.

Their proximity was too close; her pert nose even brushed against his cheek.

Shia lowered his gaze, looking down at her with a faint smile in his eyes.

“Or could it be that Her Majesty… is afraid?”

He raised an eyebrow slightly, his eyes brimming with provocation.

Was this something she could tolerate?

Who was she? She was the queen of Succubi!

There was no way she could be afraid!

Queen Eden’s struggles ceased in an instant.

She attempted to prove with her actions that she wasn’t afraid in the slightest.

But in doing so, she didn’t notice how the roles had completely reversed.

That night, queen Eden, who had started off as the aggressor, found herself thoroughly defeated and deeply schooled by the end of it.

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By morning, Rong awoke to the gentle warmth of sunlight, the chirping of birds, and the comforting scent of the morning air.

Her body felt warm and cozy, nestled against a familiar and reassuring heat source.

Even without opening her eyes, she smiled softly, nuzzling closer to the warmth beside her.

The warmth of her master—it was so comforting and safe~!

All the unease in her heart had gradually faded away after a restful night.

Huh?

Rong rubbed against the warmth again.

It was soft, incredibly soft and springy.

But… why was her master’s embrace so soft!?

Confused, she heard a familiar voice above her.

“My sweet little girl, still such a child, craving your mother’s affection?”

The playful voice carried a teasing laugh.

Rong froze as if struck by lightning.

Her body stiffened, and she was completely awake in an instant.

Social death!

She had snuggled into the wrong person’s arms!?

Queen Eden, already notorious for being mischievous and shameless, loved teasing her and acting spoiled. And now this—this embarrassing scene—would surely be material for her to laugh at for the next century!

Wait.

Something was off!

“Why are you here!?”

Why was queen Eden in her master’s bed!?

This realization hit her like a thunderbolt, leaving her utterly dumbfounded.

“Isn’t this your room? Why shouldn’t I be here?”

the queen’s husky, magnetic voice momentarily froze Rong’s brain.

The two stared at each other, completely baffled.

Why was she in her own room?

Wasn’t she in her master’s bed?

She had been so proud of sneaking into his bed last night.

But as she glanced around, taking in her surroundings…

Huh? It really was her room?

Could it be that her master had carried her back?

Yes, that must be it. Sleeping beside her master was comforting, but if the other succubi found out—especially this one—she’d be teased to death!

Her master was so thoughtful.

Little did she know, it was entirely queen Eden’s doing.

Why?

To avoid getting caught sneaking a taste, of course.

Though the queen had spoken so boldly while teasing Shia the night before, if Rong had caught her in the act, her outburst would’ve been troublesome to handle.

So, relocating Rong back to her own room was the perfect cover.

After all, waking up in her own room would seem perfectly normal.

And as a caring and attentive "mother," it was only natural for her to sleep beside her "daughter."

Everything could be explained away seamlessly.

As for what happened last night, Rong wouldn’t know a thing.

Queen Eden, however, was deeply embarrassed.

To think she, the queen of Succubi, had been utterly schooled by that little upstart!

Not only did she want to hide the events of last night from Rong, but she also wished she could erase the memory from her own mind.

Her greatest concern, however, was whether Shia had caught on.

Although she had regained her composure in the second half of the night, playing her part as a seductive and experienced temptress, even making Shia promise to behave in the future, his earlier words—“Are you scared?”—continued to echo in her mind.

She had approached so confidently, convinced there was nothing wrong with stealing Rong’s prize.

And yet, when it came down to it, she, the queen of Succubi, had panicked?

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