Chapter 14: Frigidity
"You're almost losing your temper. He's been so violent... so scary."
Duan Ke was choked by the little black ball's speculation, blushing and whispering: "Why do you think so? He wouldn't be like that..."
Qin Huai is very abstinent.
Duan Ke had been with him for such a long time that even if he was slow-witted, he could still sense it.
Actually, what Helekla said was not entirely without reason. When faced with a succubus, even the most determined humans would find it difficult not to be tempted. But Duan Ke was certain that Qin Huai had no desire for her at all, completely treating her like a kitten who needed care.
According to his observation, Qin Huai's body was actually full of male hormones and very sexy. When he hugged him, he could feel the soft and elastic chest and abdominal muscles, and even see the bulging blue veins in his lower abdomen when the hem of his clothes was slightly lifted.
But such a body is matched with a very sexy and cold face, which seems contradictory and full of temptation.
How could such a person, because of his lust, fill the entire corridor with his scent?
Not to mention, I'm still thinking about myself, in...
"Master Duan Ke, are you sick?" The little black ball moved anxiously in his pocket. "Your face is completely red!"
"Ah, is that so?" Duan Ke suddenly came back to his senses and covered his face with his hands.
"Maybe it's because of his smell... Oops! Forget it, let's go in quickly."
Duan Ke was almost incoherent at the end of his speech, and Xiao Hei didn't even hear what he said clearly before he was picked up and stuffed into his pocket.
Duan Ke felt that he had almost recovered, so he walked to Qin Huai's house, rang the doorbell twice, put his hands in front of him and clasped them together, waiting politely for someone to open the door.
"who."
Almost immediately, Qin Huai's voice came from inside the door.
It was very close, almost at the door. But the voice was so cold that Duan Ke was unfamiliar with it, short and indifferent, like a cold blade gleaming across his ear.
Duan Ke broke out in a cold sweat almost instantly, feeling as if danger was approaching, and a chill ran down his spine.
His heart couldn't help but beat wildly because of the inexplicable fear, and he felt like running away. But he still responded:
"It's me... Can you open the door, Brother Qin Huai?"
The person inside the door paused, then quickly responded, "Wait a moment, right away."
It was strange that the murderous intent in Qin Huai's voice, as sharp as a knife, disappeared without a trace, and became almost gentle, like two different people from the beginning.
There was a faint sound of water splashing, followed by footsteps. The door opened.
Qin Huai looked down at Duan Ke and tried to make his voice sound gentle: "I'm sorry, I scared you just now."
But Duan Ke was still frightened by him. He took a step back, looking at Qin Huai's body covered in scars in disbelief, and cried out in disbelief, "What happened to you? How did you end up like this...?!"
Duan Ke covered her mouth, her face pale with shock, and glanced up and down at Qin Huai, from his shoulder blade, which had been lacerated by the sharp blade, to his abdomen, which was wrapped in several layers of gauze and still oozing blood.
There was no extra expression on Qin Huai's face, and he didn't seem to be in any pain at all.
He still had the heart to care about Duan Ke, "Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?"
He reached out his hand towards Duan Ke's forehead, but then he remembered that he had just washed the blood off his hands and his hands were still wet, so he put his hand down again and turned his body to signal Duan Ke to go in first.
Duan Ke hurriedly pulled Qin Huai's arm, wanting him to sit on the sofa.
Duan Ke's skin seemed a little too hot, and the anxiety and worry in his eyes were genuine. Qin Huai's hand trembled slightly, but he didn't pull it away. He lowered his eyes and allowed the much smaller succubus to move.
"How did you do that?"
Duan Ke sat on the sofa with his head buried in Qin Huai's arms. He carefully pulled away the gauze on Qin Huai's abdomen and took a deep breath when he saw the wound clearly.
It was the scorpion demon's spikes that almost pierced a big hole in Qin Huai's abdomen.
Moreover, this thing is poisonous. Even if the wound has been cleaned and the poison has been removed, the surrounding skin is still purple, which looks extremely scary.
Duan Ke was terrified. If the thorn had penetrated a centimeter deeper, his owner would have been dead.
Qin Huai had no expression on his face, and he didn't even look at his wound. He just looked at Duan Ke.
Following Duan Ke's instructions, he lifted the hem of his clothes and explained calmly, "I was passing by the Central Square today and was attacked."
"Scorpion, how dare he..."
Duan Ke spoke in a low voice, obviously angry, but his movements were still gentle.
It was unusual for Duan Ke to be angry. Although Qin Huai knew that his claim of being a kitten was a ridiculous lie, Duan Ke's current appearance reminded him of a protective kitten with its fur standing on end.
cute.
He couldn't help but let out a low, muffled laugh.
Duan Kexiao couldn't laugh. He carefully placed his hand on Qin Huai's abdomen, not considering how much magic power this level of healing would consume. He just wanted to heal Qin Huai's injury as soon as possible.
Duan Ke's hand was still on his abdominal muscles. Qin Huai's smile was not very obvious, but the wound under his hand still rose and fell slightly.
Duan Ke's already aching heart trembled. He looked up at Qin Huai's eyes, frowning, looking very unhappy.
He said, "Such a serious matter, didn't the judge from the Administration rush to the scene immediately? How could a civilian like you get hurt?"
"And he's so badly injured!" Duan Ke grew even angrier as he spoke. "He's simply deserted his post. I'm going to file a complaint against him in the Administration's mailbox!"
Qin Huai looked like he had heard something extraordinary, his expression was unusually blank.
Duan Ke guessed that he probably didn't understand. After all, it was normal for ordinary humans not to understand what an Inquisitor was. So Duan Ke continued to heal Qin Huai's wounds.
But two or three seconds later, the warm abdominal muscles under Duan Ke's hand trembled even more violently.
Qin Huai seemed to really not be able to hold it back and laughed softly.
It was sexy and nice to listen to, but Duan Ke was still angry.
"What are you laughing at! You are injured so badly, it's all because of..." him.
Duan Ke's words were interrupted by Qin Huai's sudden movement. His chin was lifted up by Qin Huai's right hand with a rather forceful force, not enough to cause pain, but not enough to deny.
Duan Ke didn't know what he was going to do, and stared blankly at Qin Huai. He saw a playful smile in Qin Huai's dark eyes, and his calloused hand gently rubbed his chin twice.
Qin Huai smiled and said lazily, "Do you really want to complain about him?"
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