Duan Ke was a succubus born at an unfortunate time, having experienced all the hardships of his era. Just as his top-tier charm magic awakened, an autocratic and tyrannical Inquisitor took office a...
Chapter 13 is marked
With a ding, the elevator arrived at the floor.
Duan Ke put the little black ball back into his pocket, pressed its soft head with his index finger, and signaled it to hide.
Duan Ke didn't want to confess her succubus identity to Qin Huai yet, fearing it would scare him. Little Black Ball's strength wasn't strong enough to transform into a cat on the spot, so Duan Ke simply told it not to come out.
"Don't make any noise for a moment, just stay here nicely." Duan Ke said subconsciously.
Monsters can use their magic to communicate telepathically, making it inaudible to humans. This is a rare spell that is used on monsters rather than humans.
The little black ball said firmly: "As you command! Lord Duan Ke, don't worry! Even if I see that man is a stomach-nourishing man, I will never laugh at him!"
Duan Ke almost sighed, "Alas, I already told you that my owner doesn't have any... and please stop using honorifics!"
"As you command, Lord Duan Ke!"
Duan Ke had no way to deal with it, so he stopped arguing and just let it go with a good temper.
Almost at the moment the elevator door opened, a dizzyingly fragrant smell rushed up, causing Duan Ke to lose his legs and hold on to the wall to avoid falling.
The magic pattern on his stomach began to heat up almost instantly, and he felt his entire lower abdomen, including an organ buried beneath it, begin to feel numb.
Duan Ke squatted down and leaned against the wall, holding his stomach, looking as if he couldn't bear it.
"What's going on..." Duan Ke opened his mouth and realized that his voice was very soft, as if it had been softened by sugar water, "Wu..."
"It feels so comfortable, how can it be so..."
It was ten times more difficult to deal with than the first time he met Qin Huai.
If Duan Ke hadn't been fed once before and his magic power was still sufficient, he might have gone horny right now in public.
Suddenly, he remembered the little black dog in his pocket.
With such a strong smell, wouldn't Xiao Hei be suffocated to death?!
Duan Ke frantically reached into his pocket, only to find that the little black ball was completely fine, unaffected. The little black ball anxiously stretched out its short hand to pinch Duan Ke's index finger, shaking it back and forth, trying to wake its king.
"Master Duan Ke, you're so hot... What happened? Are you okay?"
Duan Ke was surprised and doubtful: "You... um, you, you can't smell it...?"
How is this possible? Any succubus would fall for this smell!
Such strong aggressiveness seemed to drive out all distracting thoughts and all people in Duan Ke's mind, leaving only some unspeakable desires for a certain person.
He was practically soaked and cooked, how could it be possible that it had no effect on Xiao Hei at all?!
"Master Duan Ke, have you already marked this human?" The little black ball fluttered anxiously. "I really don't smell anything!"
Duan Ke's eyes were vacant from the torture. He thought blankly, "Mark?"
How is that possible?
Succubi can indeed permanently mark humans. All they need to do is bite the back of the human's neck with the human's complete consent to complete the marking.
From then on, the scent of this human could only be smelled by a succubus, and this succubus would only be moved by one human.
But he and Qin Huai had never met before, so how could he have marked Qin Huai?
Duan Ke almost immediately dismissed Little Black Ball's hypothesis. It was probably because Qin Huai's essence was too high-quality, and Little Black Ball hadn't fully developed yet, so he couldn't smell it.
Duan Ke took a few deep breaths, closed his eyes, and used a large amount of magic power to calm the extremely restless desire in his body.
He leaned against the wall with his eyes closed, large beads of sweat emitting a pleasant fragrance rolled down his forehead. From time to time, he made sounds like a kitten, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were pink.
If Qin Huai saw this, he would definitely pick him up and carry him into the house, hiding him from passersby. But he was not there at the moment, so Duan Ke could only calm down slowly on his own.
When Duan Ke had almost recovered, the little black ball saw that its king had regained consciousness and spoke in a low voice.
"Master Duan Ke, he's not in there... thinking about you or something, is he?"