Chapter 28 The Big Bad Guy

Duan Ke is really a succubus who doesn't like fighting and killing.

He has almost no temper: if his takeout delivery is overdue, he will still care about whether the rider has been caught in the rain. If he asked for chopped green onions but they still put them in, he will just silently block the store. The most infuriating thing in his life is being ordered by the judge to starve, but he only complains about it behind his back.

But now.

He really wants to destroy the Earth.

Duan Ke pressed her forehead against Qin Huai's shoulder, her whole body trembling, and the fabric on her shoulder was wet with tears.

...It seems a bit embarrassing. How can a grown monster cry like this in its owner's arms?

But Duan Ke really didn't have the courage to look up and look directly at Qin Huai.

After thinking for a while, Duan Ke made a firm decision. He exposed his fluffy cat tail, wrapped it around Qin Huai's neck from behind, and gestured at that piece of skin.

Qin Huai's voice was lazy and casual, a little hoarse from suppressing a subtle excitement: "...What's wrong? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

“…Mmmmm, wuwuwuwuwu.”

Hearing this series of meaningless mumblings, Qin Huai was stunned for a moment, then he remembered that Duan Ke's mouth was now blocked by his gloves.

He took a deep breath to suppress the crazy restlessness in his heart, and moved his shoulders slightly with a hint of amusement, silently signaling people to lift their heads.

But Duan Ke refused and just took out the gloves silently, then buried his head again.

"...Can I knock you out first, brother?"

Duan Ke said weakly, stroking the back of Qin Huai's head with his tail to find the angle, "Maybe you won't remember it this way."

They were in a bathroom stall, and although the soundproofing was good, they still kept their voices extremely low, practically communicating in whispers. They were also very close, giving the illusion of their ears rubbing against each other.

Qin Huai laughed muffledly and half coaxed and half lied to Duan Ke, "Don't, I'm a little afraid of pain."

Negotiation was ineffective, and Maowei moved closer to him again in an attempt to launch a sneak attack: "My gentle, no-pain brother."

...It seems that he was really stimulated, and his determination to attack the police was extremely firm.

Qin Huai didn't dodge the tail that was trying to do evil. He held Duan Ke's weak waist with one hand, and there was a hint of subtle ridicule in his tone.

"Baby, it seems like it's illegal for monsters to attack humans."

“…How did you know??”

Duan Ke looked up in shock, his voice tinged with a distinct nasal tone.

"Do you, do you also know about the Authority? I thought ordinary humans had no idea about this evil organization."

...More than understanding.

The head of the administration was having a hard time holding back, and reluctantly put away his evil intentions, making an excuse with a normal expression: "Didn't that happen in the movie just now?"

Okay, that seems reasonable.

Now that he couldn't exploit this opportunity to launch a surprise attack, Duan Ke was dejected. His eyelashes were dripping with water, the tip of his nose and the corners of his eyes were red, and he looked at Qin Huai pitifully.

Although it is a loss. J...

But in fact, it was not out of control and all over the floor, it only wet Qin Huai's hands and a small part of his pants.

Even so, Duan Ke felt like he was going to die of shame. He apologized in a low voice, feeling incredibly guilty and uneasy, not knowing what to do with his hands and feet.

"Didn't you just have a drink? It's normal during these special times. There's nothing to apologize for."

Qin Huai freed his clean hand, placed the back of his hand against Duan Ke's forehead, and observed him from a distance, "Are you feeling better?"

“…Yeah, much better.”

All his uneasy emotions were firmly contained, and Duan Ke felt much better. With his nose red, he hugged Qin Huai tightly, feeling his cheeks burning. He tilted his head and rubbed Qin Huai's collarbone in embarrassment.

I just came out once. Although the Q period has not yet ended, it has eased a little. It is not as bad as if I am about to have a fever. I can talk to Qin Huai relatively soberly.

"I'll do it myself first... Brother, go wash your hands first."

Duan Ke nudged Qin Huai, signaling him to go outside first. Qin Huai hummed casually.

But Duan Ke waited for two seconds and found that Qin Huai didn't move at all. He looked at him lazily and had no intention of leaving.

Duan Ke's room was still damp, and he felt uncomfortable being stared at like that. He shuddered unnaturally and felt his ears burning.

"...What's wrong? What am I supposed to do if my brother stays here...?"

He is so anxious ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!

Qin Huai, however, seemed to not understand his urging and did not move at all. Duan Ke could not say anything to urge him, so he could only look up at him in confusion, questioning with his eyes.

Qin Huai has single eyelids, a very cold face, and is tall. He usually seems quite difficult to approach, and only softens a bit when he is with Duan Kexiao.

When he looked at Duan Ke now, his face was backlit, and his dark eyes held an ambiguous smile.

Qin Huai twisted his wet fingertips with evil intentions.

It wasn't entirely clear, but rather a bit murky. It wasn't thick, but rather had a youthful and sensual quality, mirroring the contradiction between Duan Ke's pure and sensual aura.

"Why are you shy?" Qin Huai said lazily, "Aren't you quite bold in this regard?"

"Before, you said you wanted to do it with me." Qin Huai recounted the past with an expressionless face, "You also said you wanted to help me..."

Qin Huai only made the mouth shape for the word "mouth" without even making a breath sound, but Duan Ke shamefully understood it in seconds.

“…”

Just a few words are earth-shattering.

Duan Ke was speechless. He felt like he was unconscious and his body temperature and heartbeat were soaring at rocket speed.

……………………Why is my brother bringing up the past at a time like this? ! ! Is it really necessary to be so clear???

And...and doesn't he really dislike this kind of thing?

Before, he'd frown and refuse any attempts to get close to Qin Huai, and even resisted kisses and hugs. Now, he could actually say something like this without batting an eyelid? He didn't even use any charm techniques.

Also, when someone who normally abstains from sex suddenly says these explicit words, it's very, very...

Duan Ke couldn't find any human words to describe it. He felt like his language system was broken.

"I was... I was just..."

Duan Ke's face turned red and he almost bit his tongue in anxiety.

"...Those days were different! I just wanted to eat, so there was no way I could be shy..."

"What about now?" Qin Huai asked slowly, "What's the difference?"

“…”

Qin Huai's tone was not actually aggressive at all, but Duan Ke felt as if he was gently pinching his neck, and he was a little choked.

Yes, it was he who suggested raising the baby, and he and Qin Huai had previously discussed some of the more intimate feeding methods. Why are you being shy now? This is obviously a very normal thing.

But...but he's just so shy! He can't control himself!

In fact, he has been like this for a long time, and he feels embarrassed when doing something intimate with Qin Huai.

But he clearly just wanted to eat?

Too many instructions were input at once, and Duan Ke's level of humanity was not enough to support him to complete such complex thinking in his chaotic consciousness. He only felt that his left and right brains were fighting each other frantically.

If Duan Ke was the little character in a digital game, his two eyes would have turned into mosquito coils, his sanity bar would have been reset to zero, and he would just spin around in place twice before falling down with a thud.

Qin Huai watched quietly, and happily pinched Duan Ke's chin with his clean hand.

The little guy was having health problems, and he had originally planned to call it a day and just make him feel better. But seeing Duan Ke like this, he suddenly found a bit of fun in teasing cats that he had never understood before.

Would like to see more reactions.

So Qin Huai ignored the kitten's life and death and wanted to calmly drop a bombshell: "How about I go to the convenience store and buy it now - hmm."

He couldn't utter the word "trap" this time. Duan Ke had wrapped his tail around the lower half of his face with such speed that it was almost an afterimage, Qin Huai was forced to eat a mouthful of cat hair.

“…No need!!” Duan Ke’s tail was completely bristling, and his voice was small and fierce, “If you say that again, I’ll really knock my brother unconscious…! Stop teasing me!!”

Qin Huai and the furious Duan Ke stared at each other in silence for a few seconds before he couldn't help but turn his head away. He had just pursed his lips when the tail binding him suddenly tightened, as if to strangle the judge to death in the toilet.

Qin Huai laughed twice with cat hair in his mouth, turned to look at Duan Ke, raised his hands and made a gesture of helpless surrender.

Duan Ke let him go and turned to run, but Qin Huai grabbed his belt with one hand and pulled him back. The size difference made it extremely difficult to resist.

"Help you." Qin Huai stretched his hand down.

"It's already dirty, let me make you feel comfortable before you leave."

Duan Ke resisted very bravely at first, but after a few strokes from Qin Huai, he became completely limp.

This body seemed to have recognized its master. Qin Huai's skin felt like it was conducting electricity as soon as it touched him, and the magic pattern on his belly became excited.

For three or four rounds, Duan Ke's tears never stopped. He bit Qin Huai's gloves tightly, keeping silent. Most of the time, he let Qin Huai manipulate him like a piece of plasticine, only when the other party's actions were extremely nasty did he have the strength to suddenly arch his back and tremble in fear.

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Qin Huai drove the car with an expressionless face, driving on the road at night.

He drove slowly, consciously avoiding bumpy sections of the road. Duan Ke, seated in the passenger seat, was sound asleep, his head tilted to one side, a Qin Huai jacket draped over him. His breathing still carried a hint of the nasal sound of recent tears.

Duan Ke slept restlessly. Even though he had just been fed with kisses when getting in the car, he still frowned slightly as if he was very uncomfortable.

When waiting at the traffic light, Qin Huai would reach out his right hand and gently touch Duan Ke's forehead. Duan Ke seemed to feel at ease when his skin touched hers, her breathing becoming more even, and she would unconsciously lean towards his hand.

It was very late now and the road was very quiet. Qin Huai felt as if they were isolated in a space far away from the world. There were only two of them, and they could hear each other's breathing. He had a feeling of being at peace with himself even though death was approaching. It didn't seem to matter if he was buried by the world.

...very familiar.

He thought back to the monster information he had seen today, about the dream monster that could cause people to lose their memories, and he had a basic idea in his mind.

What kind of memory is it? Duan Ke doesn't remember it either.

He thought about it aimlessly, but he wasn't in a rush to come up with a conclusion. The car quickly and smoothly drove to their residential complex. Qin Huai got out and went to the passenger seat to pick up Duan Ketuo, holding his butt with one hand and patting his back with the other.

Duan Ke had his arms around Qin Huai's neck and his body felt a little hot.

"...I'm sleepy. I don't want to go to class." Duan Ke's voice was small and vague. "Brother, I want to eat fried eggs..."

Qin Huai patted his back to comfort him, responded to his rambling sleep talk, and led him upstairs.

When he was about to reach the elevator, Qin Huai stopped and looked towards the quiet stairwell.

A blurry figure stood in the dark doorway.

It's not because it's dark that I can't see clearly, but the figure is blurry, like a broken old TV screen, with incomplete outlines and no facial features.

Even though it didn't even have a face, Qin Huai was certain that this thing was watching them. And it probably followed them all the way.

Qin Huai didn't react in any particular way, turning his head away as if he hadn't noticed. He held Duan Ke steady with one hand and pressed the elevator button, seemingly unconcerned about being attacked in the elevator.

“He” observed the young judge with great interest.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" He asked with a smile, "This time I don't just want your memories."

Qin Huai didn't look at him, and said calmly: "I'm not afraid of a dead person."

The elevator door opened, a ding that made Duan Ke groan nervously. Qin Huai held him up tighter and carried him into the elevator as if nothing had happened.