Chapter 19 So disgusting

The emotions in dreams come and go quickly.

The moment I was woken up, the intense sadness receded quickly like the tide, and the memories that had finally become clearer became blurred again and faded away.

Duan Ke felt depressed and miserable. But when asked why he had been crying so hard, he couldn't explain it, as if his mind was covered in an intangible fog.

Although his eyes were not open yet, his animal-like instinct told him that he was now being held in the arms of his owner.

Duan Ke couldn't feel the dangerous gaze of the man above him, and he lazily rubbed his cheek against Qin Huai's collarbone and hummed.

"Good morning, brother."

The little succubus was dazed, wrapped her arms around Qin Huai's waist, and subconsciously leaned her head on his chest. She was seriously sleep deprived last night, and she didn't want to wake up yet, so she used Qin Huai's chest muscles as a pillow.

Qin Huai: ...

He felt like he had punched cotton. This little guy hadn't even heard what he had just asked.

Qin Huai didn't ask any more questions and resigned himself to hugging Duan Ke back, holding his arms tightly.

"morning."

The two people who had no name or status stayed in bed strangely for nearly ten minutes. Duan Ke was patted and coaxed by Qin Huai, and was even given two sips of warm water. Only then did his slow brain finally start up slowly.

"Brother Qin Huai... Huwu."

Duan Ke's cheek was still pressed against Qin Huai's warm chest muscles. He yawned and rubbed his eyes with his hands. "Last night, we...hiss--!!"

It hurts so much, what happened, his lip feels like it was bitten by a dog! !

Duan Ke was in so much pain that tears were about to come out. He raised his hand to touch his lips, and then cried out in pain: "It hurts, it hurts!"

How many kisses did we get last night?!

Duan Ke stuck out his numb tongue and soothed his suffering lips with a bitter face.

Qin Huai observed Duan Ke's expression, thinking that he was unhappy about being pressed down and kissed all night, so he stroked the back of Duan Ke's neck and said, "Sorry."

"It's okay... you're just trying to feed me..."

Duan Ke didn't detect the insincerity in Qin Huai's apology, and answered with a lisp. Halfway through his mumbled reply, he suddenly realized something, and regardless of the pain in his lip, he looked up at Qin Huai in panic, his face pale.

"Why are you apologizing? I'm the one who should apologize, brother!!"

Duan Ke's voice rose unusually, he was really panicked.

Qin Huai didn't know what happened to him suddenly. He was afraid that he would fall off the bed if he moved too much, so he held his lower back tightly and looked at Duan Ke in a daze.

"Are you feeling unwell? Are you okay?! Is it hurting anywhere?"

You know, succubi obtain their essence through direct contact with human limbs, which causes considerable harm to humans.

Not to mention that Duan Ke is now a succubus of the ancestor level, and they had physical contact for the entire night last night.

Qin Huai was kissed so many times by him while he was weak, why wouldn't he just turn into a human?

Is Qin Huai going to pass out instantly?

Duan Ke was truly terrified. He didn't want to hurt Qin Huai at all. Duan Ke bit his thumb, rapidly pondering the human anatomy.

Qin Huai pushed his hand away: "Don't bite, doesn't your lip hurt?"

It seemed so. Duan Ke stopped biting obediently. He quickly thought of something and quickly put his hand on Qin Huai's lower back, where his kidneys were.

He asked very seriously: "Does it hurt here? Can you feel it?"

Qin Huai: “…”

The back of his waist was very sensitive. When Duan Ke pressed it without warning, a tingling sensation rushed from his tailbone directly to the top of his head.

Qin Huai covered his legs in embarrassment and took a deep breath. It seemed that he had to take a cold shower for who knows how many times since last night.

"No."

"Really? Don't be so stubborn, Brother Qin Huai. Are you really not weak? It's impossible..."

"No." Qin Huai emphasized his words.

Qin Huai responded quickly. Duan Ke's questioning expression finally made him lose his composure, and he practically squeezed out a sound through his back teeth, "...Are you doubting that my quality is not comparable to yours?"

Well, the voice did not sound weak, and Duan Ke finally believed it a little and felt relieved.

He stepped back a little and looked up and down at Qin Huai several times.

His owner certainly doesn't seem to have any major problems.

Not only is there no problem, but if you look closely...

As Duan Ke watched, his face suddenly became hot.

Qin Huai was wearing a loose-fitting shirt, looking very homely. He sat in a casual and relaxed posture, and his usually neatly combed hair was a little messy.

What was most captivating was his lips, slightly swollen from biting them, as if lip gloss had been smeared on them. Qin Huai's eyes had a few subtle dark circles from lack of sleep, but he didn't look tired at all. Instead, he had a subtle, sated air.

Hmm...how do you say it using the human word?

Feelings afterward? Or feelings about being a husband?

...In short, it's lustful.

Duan Ke didn't know what was wrong with him. His body seemed to have undergone some inexplicable changes after being intimate with Qin Huai. He had never been like this before! He was not a bad succubus who liked to look at men's bodies and have wild thoughts!

But... he stole another glance at Qin Huai.

How can someone have such a good figure? I feel like I can hold myself up and do that.

After confirming that Qin Huai wouldn't suddenly die, the little pervert Duan Ke felt relieved and happy. However, his joy didn't last long. There was still a painful problem waiting for him to solve. Duan Ke made a bitter face and beckoned Qin Huai with his finger.

"Brother Qin Huai, come here for a moment."

Qin Huai didn't know what he was going to do next, but he always felt that Duan Ke would do something that would make him grit his teeth and feel helpless.

He watched the man warily, sitting at the other end of the bed, and did not go over immediately.

Duan Ke didn't continue to pester him and just stared at him eagerly.

Duan Ke is a very slow-witted succubus and has no idea what she looks like now.

Their clothes were all torn last night, and Duan Ke was put into Qin Huai's pajamas. However, the huge size difference made the pajamas look like a nightgown on Duan Ke.

But Qin Huai's trousers were too short to wear, so Qin Huai had a good reason not to let him wear trousers.

Duan Ke was now sitting cross-legged, his fleshy, white thighs completely exposed, a faint pink tinge glimpsing through his private parts. He was thin, but fleshy where it should be. One glance at his waist, abdomen, and thighs made one imagine how soft they would be when pressed against them, how the white, soft flesh would curve seductively through the gaps between his fingers.

Qin Huai glanced at him and felt that the thing that had been disobedient just now was pounding even harder.

His expression was blank, silently conveying a message of rejection of the past.

The message was delivered. Duan Ke felt wronged, and his eyebrows began to droop again.

Qin Huai: ...

Why do I always feel that this kind of experience where I can't do anything about him happened a long time ago?

Is there any way to control this tormenting little devil?

Seeing that Qin Huai still didn't come over, Duan Ke felt so aggrieved that he almost deflated.

Seeing him like this, Qin Huai knew that he had failed miserably again. He let out a sigh of resignation and sat down.

"you say."

Duan Ke was coaxed into a good mood and hummed happily. He took out his phone and opened the calculator.

"Brother Qin Huai, do you remember how many times we kissed last night?"