Chapter 17 Kiss



Chapter 17 Kiss

"Eat you."

Qin Huai was attacked unexpectedly. Duan Ke's hands were shaking, causing him to tremble as well, which was incredibly stimulating.

"Let go." Qin Huai immediately frowned and stopped him. His tone was not harsh but it did not allow for rejection. "Be obedient."

Duan Ke refused to listen and continued to do as he pleased.

Qin Huai was numbed by the pain, gasping for air and the area behind his ears quickly turning red. But his expression remained calm, and a glance at his face revealed nothing of the inhumane endurance he was putting up with.

Qin Huai calmly removed his thumb from Duan Ke's mouth, reached out and clasped Duan Ke's hand, deftly holding it above his head. His eyes were frighteningly dark, but his voice was calm, concealing a subtle desire for control.

"You have a fever and are unconscious, right?"

This sentence was not asking at all, but just trying to find a very reasonable reason for Duan Ke's behavior.

But Duan Ke was unusually naughty tonight and didn't listen to him at all.

"No...I don't have a fever."

The little succubus murmured unconsciously, many broken and meaningless syllables squeezed out from his wet and red lips, soft and sticky, making Qin Huai's heart itch.

A car drove quickly outside the door, and the headlights briefly illuminated the room. Only then did Qin Huai see Duan Ke's face clearly.

Her small and delicate face was completely wet from her crying, glistening with water and looking extremely pitiful.

The strange and beautiful vertical pupils were also scattered and unfocused, as if they were about to lose consciousness. They looked dangerous but had no deterrent effect at all.

"I'm...sending Q."

The blunt words made Qin Huai's eyes darken instantly, and the hand holding Duan Ke tightened even more. Duan Ke's wrists were held by Qin Huai, and he could only twist his waist uncomfortably, trying to rub Qin Huai's hips.

"I feel so uncomfortable... wuwuwu..."

Duan Ke curled up in Qin Huai's arms like a wet fish, squirming non-stop. Qin Huai raised his strong waist and dodged upwards in a somewhat awkward manner, but was still caught off guard and was successfully attacked by Duan Ke. He groaned deeply.

The sound was very low, but Duan Ke seemed to have caught the signal of food. His two imprisoned wrists struggled desperately like crazy, as if he would die immediately if he didn't eat Qin Huai in the next second.

Duan Ke just has a very good temper, he is not weak.

Qin Huai finally confirmed this now.

He was only careless for half a second, and the hand that was restraining Duan Ke was released by a huge force. Duan Ke's slender and white wrist stretched straight towards him, with an incredible speed, and there was no way to dodge it.

At that moment, Qin Huai was already prepared for Duan Ke to strangle him. He calmly and quickly thought of a countermeasure that would not hurt Duan Ke.

But the next second, a soft and warm feeling wrapped around his waist and tightened.

Duan Ke hugged him.

He buried his wet little face in Qin Huai's chest and sobbed.

Qin Huai held her back with a somewhat stiff hand. The size difference made it easy for him to contain the tiny succubus within his territory. The entire world fell silent, as if they were the only two living beings left in the world. Qin Huai could only hear his own heavy breathing and Duan Ke's soft, aggrieved cries.

His heart didn't dare to beat, and he seemed to have forgotten how to breathe. He stared blankly at the person in his arms.

He could just feel the strength that Duan Ke burst out with as if he was on the verge of death, and the desperate resistance that was like a dying struggle.

Duan Ke's hands are so soft that if he tries to break free from his restraints, his palms will probably be rubbed red and painful, and his wrists may also be sore tomorrow due to excessive force.

Struggling so hard.

It turns out I just wanted to hug him.

After realizing this, Qin Huai's dark eyes were filled with an extremely calm excitement. He was about to go crazy. But his heart was also ached by Duan Ke's crying.

The Inquisitor only had experience dealing with monsters, not little crybabies, so he didn't know what to do.

Qin Huai held Duan Ke tightly, thinking. Now that he had confirmed that Duan Ke had no ill will towards humans, he needed to take on the responsibility of being the owner.

Qin Huai always does what he promised, and this is the standard he has followed throughout his life, so he will not leave Duan Ke just because he has completed a task.

Of course, he didn't really want to leave Duan Ke, nor did he really want to kiss Duan Ke.

It’s just because of the sense of responsibility that comes with this identity, Qin Huai thought.

He felt that he had figured it out, so he leaned over with a clear conscience. Qin Huai held up Duan Ke's wet little face, caressed the tip of her nose, which was red from crying, and coaxed her in a low voice.

"Duan Ke, will you feel better if I kiss you?"

Duan Ke hugged Qin Huai tightly, sobbing intermittently, refusing to let go or speak. Qin Huai looked down at him, knowing that he was really upset, so he patiently touched the back of Duan Ke's head, then reached out and gently scratched Duan Ke's chin, silently encouraging him to speak.

After being hugged, touched and coaxed for a long time, Duan Ke was finally willing to lift her face from Qin Huai's arms.

His eyes were moist and shining, his voice was very small and soft, and his words were incoherent because he was not conscious.

"Kissing... feels really good. I like it."

"But the time has not come yet."

Duan Ke lowered his eyes in disappointment again, his vertical pupils seemed unusually bright in the darkness, "And you were just injured... What if I..." kissed you to death?

The "death by kissing" that Duan Ke talked about was not a flirtatious term, but a physical death, the kind that would require calling an ambulance tomorrow to carry the person away.

But he couldn't finish the important second half of his sentence because he was interrupted by Qin Huai's action that did not allow for rejection.

A pair of broad hands straightened Duan Ke's chin, and then a soft and cold object touched his lips.

Those are Qin Huai's lips.

Duan Ke's eyes suddenly widened. Qin Huai's movements were restrained and gentle. Duan Ke could sense his inexperience, so he simply placed his lips on hers and then, as if unsure of what to do next, offered only gentle kisses.

Of course, Duan Ke was also very unskilled.

He seemed to have never had the experience of kissing anyone in his memory, so he could only follow his instinct and hurriedly invade Qin Huai's lips.

The two people's rapid and warm breathing mixed together, and the sound of water was particularly clear in the quiet and dark bedroom.

Duan Ke anxiously stuck out the tip of his tongue to look for something to eat, but Qin Huai kept his lips tightly closed. His tongue tip could only feel the soft flesh that was gradually getting warmer, but did not get the liquid he wanted.

So the two of them bit each other for nearly half a minute, and Duan Ke felt his lips were swollen.

But! He!

Didn’t get a single bite of food!!

Duan Ke felt so aggrieved that he was about to explode like a balloon. He was already starving to death, and his owner was not cooperating.

Duan Ke refused to kiss Qin Huai. He pushed him away with both hands, looked at him with his amber cat eyes, and said aggrievedly: "Do you know how to do it..."

Qin Huai held Duan Ke's waist with both hands, wrapping his arms around her slender waist tightly. His eyelids lazily lifted, and he looked down at Duan Ke's slightly red and moist lips.

He did it.

Qin Huai's expression was restrained and calm, but anyone could see the hidden madness in his eyes that could not be hidden even with extreme restraint.

"No. How can I learn if you don't teach me?"

Oh, yes, I forgot that his owner doesn’t even know how two boys do it.

Duan Ke pondered with his head in a mess. He wanted saliva, so if Qin Huai wanted to kiss him, he had to give him saliva.

So, how do you get that?

"You have to stick out your tongue." Duan Ke shook Qin Huai's hand, as if acting coquettishly.

"I have to stretch it out too. Our tongues need to touch each other. That way I can swallow your thing into my stomach."

Qin Huai fell silent again, but his hands wrapped around Duan Ke's waist suddenly tightened, and his breathing became heavier.

Duan Wei was unwilling to do so again and was extremely anxious. Suddenly, he thought of a way out of his hurry and used his brain to find another way that was more convenient and easier to cooperate with.

"If you don't want to, forget it. Otherwise, I'll cum for you..."

In less than a second, Duan Ke was lifted up and held against the bedside. He shuddered with fear and looked up to meet Qin Huai's cold, sharp eyes, which seemed to want to devour him whole.

"Do you even know what you're saying?" Qin Huai said with great emphasis, pinching Duan Ke's chin with all his strength, "You're going to die, aren't you?"

"Open your mouth." Qin Huai couldn't bear it any longer and put his thumb between Duan Ke's lips, staring coldly into his confused eyes.

"You caused this yourself, so bear with it."

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