Chapter 187: It is also true.

Regarding Letia’s words, Red obviously did not believe her:

“You said Litt agreed?”

“That’s right,” Letia nodded confidently.

“Do you have any doubts?”

“I have nothing but doubts, okay? Why Litt would even let you come here is a huge question in itself.”

Red let out a helpless sigh, his words practically dripping with the implication of “who are you trying to fool.”

“Go back as soon as you finish dinner…”

He tried to regain the initiative, waving his hand to signal her to leave.

“Hmm?”

Letia neatly pushed the chopped vegetables in front of him instead.

her movements were so fluid it was as if she were the Master of this Kitchen.

“Leave? What a joke, I’m not going anywhere.”

“Be reasonable, this is Litt’s house after all. I don’t have the right to make the decisions here.”

“Oh? Really?”

Letia’s lips curled into a cunning arc as she unhurriedly pulled out her Communicator Crystal again.

Litt’s reply was clearly visible on the screen, the content specifically giving Letia permission to stay:

“There, as you can see, I asked the Master of this house, and she said it herself~”

She spoke each word deliberately, a playful smile on her face.

Seeing the Communicator Crystal Letia displayed, the message sent from Litt was indeed genuine.

However, Red still couldn’t figure it out.

“Why would Litt let you stay the night here?”

“It’s simple,” Letia said with conviction.

“It’s for surveillance.”

“Surveillance? Monitoring what?”

Red still hadn’t fully grasped Letia’s meaning.

“Besides, letting you monitor me, is she really not afraid of you helping yourself to the goods?”

“I could never do such a thing, alright? Unless you give me a hundred thousand. If you give me a hundred thousand, I’d be willing to do anything.”

Facing Letia’s words, Red’s mouth twitched, while the former continued speaking.

“As for what I’m monitoring, it’s naturally to see if you follow those bad influences of yours to Succubus Street.”

“What the… In your eyes, am I someone who is so easily controlled by desire?”

Before Red could finish his rebuttal, Letia continued slowly.

“If they took you to play with White Stockings succubi… could you really turn them down?”

As soon as those words came out, Red guiltily averted his gaze.

“No, that wouldn’t even be possible…”

Facing Red’s averted gaze, Letia dealt another blow.

“Or rather than being unable to turn it down, it’s more like you simply can’t refuse, right?”

Red fell silent.

There was no helping it; ever since his XP had been grasped by this person Letia, he had basically been at her mercy, and it remained so even now.

“Sigh~ See, that’s why Litt asked me to monitor you.”

“I haven’t even said anything yet!”

Red subconsciously retorted, but it sounded incredibly weak and hollow.

“I get it, I get it, I understand even if you don’t say it,” Letia gave Red a look.

“After all, you are a White Silk Lolicon~”

“I’ll admit to the White Stockings, but please allow me to veto the Lolicon part,” Red said very honestly.

“It’s just that the characters who happen to fit the White Stockings role are mostly lolis.”

The two of them suddenly fell silent.

Letia just stared at Red, and after staring for over ten seconds, Red finally spoke up, braving the pressure.

“Why aren’t you saying anything?”

“I’ve just gained a new understanding of your level of perversion. But speaking of which, don’t you really like Litt? But in a strict sense, she should be considered to have a teenage physique, right?”

“I repeat, I am not a Lolicon!”

Red’s face was covered in black lines.

Why couldn’t he explain it clearly to this person Letia?

“Besides, what’s wrong with a man liking a beautiful girl? And Litt looks very good in White Stockings too, right?”

“Oh~ So that is to say, as long as she’s wearing White Stockings and looks good, it’s fine?”

“Well, yeah.”

Red shrugged.

“A man’s pursuit, besides looks, is only left with the heart. And there’s no doubt that Litt is flawless in both categories. So… it’s normal to like her. If someone could face a girl with Litt’s personality and say they don’t like her, they’re ten to one a Nantong.”

However, Letia didn’t listen to Red’s subsequent explanation.

“Then that means… as long as I wear White Stockings, I’m fine too?”

“…I never said that!”

Looking at Letia’s playful expression, Red naturally didn’t dare to admit it.

If this person had her Communicator Crystal recording again and sent his answer to Litt, he would be stuck with this Monkey for the rest of his life.

“That, Red…”

Letia suddenly revealed a serious expression.

“Actually, I’ve never really liked wearing White Stockings. Because as you know, I’m a very lazy person. But why do I wear White Stockings?”

Letia’s serious gaze locked with Red’s, causing the latter’s heart rate to speed up significantly.

An improbable guess surfaced in his mind.

Red didn’t dare to conclude whether the guess in his heart was correct, so he could only ask in a tentative tone.

“Why…?”

“That’s because…”

Letia’s tone became light, and her small face lowered bit by bit as if she were about to say something very important.

Then, she took a deep breath, as if she had made some kind of decision, and slowly spoke.

“Watching you wash my socks, looking like you want to smell them but don’t dare to… it’s really, really too much fun!”

Red looked at Letia’s flushed face, her hands cupping her small cheeks, added to that punchable tone…

It was undeniable; he felt a surge of Desire.

The desire to hit someone.

“I have never smelled them, okay!”

When it concerned a man’s Dignity, Red naturally flatly denied Letia’s claim.

“Is that so?”

Letia said with a mischievous grin.

“Then how do you know my socks don’t have a scent?”

Red’s face turned completely black like coal, as if ink could drip from it in the next second.

Letia saw this and knew the string of provocation had been stretched to its limit; any further and he would snap.

Thus, quitting while she was ahead, she waved her hand, her tone regaining some casualness.

“Well, compared to before, you really have changed a lot.”

She sized up Red’s grim face with interest.

“In the past, if I teased you like this, you would at most give me an expressionless glare. It wouldn’t be like now…”

She extended a fingertip and pointed at Red’s darkened face.

“Looking like you can’t wait to press me into the ground and rub me.”

“Heh…”

While Letia was talking to herself, Red’s large hand gradually reached toward her head, intending to ruthlessly rub the monkey head.

But at that moment, as if suddenly remembering something, Letia added another sentence airily.

The voice wasn’t loud, but every word fell clearly into Red’s ears.

“Oh, right, the previous sentence was real, but the part about wearing White Stockings specifically for you is also true.”

As soon as those words came out, Red’s large hand froze in mid-air.

Would you like me to proofread the rest of the chapter for any other character name inconsistencies?