Chapter 20: Kiss a few times
How many kisses?
This sudden question instantly brought Qin Huai's thoughts back to last night.
The ambiguous and confusing scene replayed frame by frame in his mind like a movie.
In the hot and dim room, two heavy breathing sounds intertwined, chaotic and disordered, accompanied by Duan Ke's low sobs.
Duan Ke seemed to like the taste of his liquid very much. When they first kissed, she kept sticking out her tongue to beg for food. She kissed him even more fiercely than him, making humming sounds like a little animal.
But the difference in physical strength between the two was too great, and Duan Ke was much smaller than him, so he was completely at a disadvantage after just a short while.
Qin Huai gathered Duan Ke into his arms and pressed him into the quilt, using a completely suppressive posture like treating a prey. He placed his hand on Duan Ke's belly with the magic pattern and kissed him.
At first, Duan Ke was getting more and more excited the more she was kissed, and was very proactive, but later on, she couldn't help but want to escape. By the second half of the night, Duan Ke couldn't hold back her tail and horns anymore, and her thin tail was tightly wrapped around Qin Huai's waist, the sensitive red tip at the end was completely wet, and she was shaking pitifully.
Her little face turned red because of the long kiss, and Qin Huai refused to let go no matter what. She could only say in the very short intervals between kisses that she was really full and her stomach was bloated, and begged him not to do this anymore.
"Weren't you very arrogant when you hooked me, Duan Ke?"
"Don't move."
Duan Ke begged for mercy the whole night, but Qin Huai only responded with these two sentences.
After that, he didn't care much about Duan Ke's tolerance. No matter how Duan Ke cried, made a scene, or even bit him, Qin Huai held his hand and kissed him until he fell asleep. He held the soft, unresponsive body in his arms and continued to toss and turn, kissing him for who knows how long.
Later, Duan Ke's voice became hoarse and he could not speak. Instead, Qin Huai spoke more, coaxing him to open his mouth and not resist, praising him for being good and calling him baby.
Until the morning light breaks.
The memories end.
A feeling of powerlessness and loss of control came over him, and Qin Huai silently held his forehead.
He didn't want to answer Duan Ke's question just now, and he couldn't answer it.
"I didn't count." Qin Huai didn't say that he couldn't count. "...Why are you asking this?"
Duan Ke sighed in disappointment and said timidly, "I want to calculate the kissing credit I overdrew last night... So what should I do now, Brother Qin Huai?"
Duan Ke had basically forgotten all the details of last night.
I only remember that they kissed for a long time, and Qin Huai was very fierce. But the faint scent of agarwood on him was very pleasant.
Hmm... His kissing skills were a little off, but he improved later on. He was fierce but gentle. His muscles were nice to touch.
As a little succubus, Duan Ke certainly likes the perfectly shaped bodies of humans.
Especially when they hugged each other tightly, the soft touch on his skin made him addicted.
There was also the arc of the opponent's abdominal and pectoral muscles bulging when he tensed and exerted force, the bulging veins in his hands that controlled his own movements, and the muffled groans he made when certain parts of his body were stimulated...
...Oh, what are you thinking about!
Duan Ke slapped his cheek fiercely. What he needed to do now was to settle the accounts clearly instead of reminiscing about Qin Huai!
Duan Ke blushed and came back to her senses. She looked at Qin Huai apologetically and explained, "Didn't we agree to meet once a week? You also emphasized that we couldn't ask for more, so..."
"...is once a week."
Qin Huai emphasized the word "δΊ²" and his eyes were dark.
Duan Ke dazedly changed his tone: "Oh, okay. Kiss once a week."
But what's the difference between this and once a week? Oriental people's language is really complicated.
"I wanted to calculate how many weeks of kisses I overdrew last night, so I could know roughly when the next kiss would be."
Duan Ke lowered his head and touched his bulging belly in distress.
The reproductive cavity is very swollen.
Of course, it didn't eat what it really wanted. It was just that Duan Ke had absorbed too much essence last night, and it had a physiological illusion of fullness, similar to human bloating.
How much did he ask Qin Huai for to cause such a big reaction in the reproductive cavity?
Duan Ke was devastated. No wonder his former roommate, who loved spending money, had burst into tears, tightly grasped Duan Ke's hand, and warned him in a confusing and confusing manner not to overspend.
Duan Ke now knows what it feels like to have no money in pocket and be heavily in debt.
"Since we don't remember...how about counting it as twenty?"
Duan Ke was exhausted, his face grim as he frantically pressed the calculator. A day has 24 hours, and 20 times 24 equals...
Duan Ke's eyes went dark.
The countdown that was finally almost over has now become a full 480 hours!!
Now, we're already low on food, and now we're completely out of ammunition and food. Damn Q period! !
Duan Ke turned off the phone sadly, leaned back, and lay on the bed that Qin Huai had remade. She covered her face with her hands and doubted Mo Sheng. She wanted to wait until she recovered before explaining to Qin Huai.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling sick in your stomach?"
Qin Huai saw Duan Ke rubbing his belly and misunderstood what he meant. He sat next to Duan Ke and put his hand under the hem of Duan Ke's clothes.
Duan Ke cooperated and moved his hand away to make it easier for Qin Huai to touch him.
Qin Huai lowered his eyes and paused when he saw the ghostly and intricate magic patterns. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but the patterns here seemed darker and larger than last night.
Originally it only covered a small area below the belly button, but now it almost covered Duan Ke's entire lower abdomen. The red and purple colors were intertwined, gorgeous and strange.
Is it indicating what changes have taken place in the body of the Original Succubus?
"I'm not uncomfortable, but I'm sad to think that I won't be able to kiss you for 480 hours."
Duan Ke said she didn't need to be touched, but after just a few touches she was humming with pleasure: "Ouch... it's so sore. Move a little to the right."
Qin Huai moved his hand a little to the right, and his movements became lighter. With his five fingers spread out, he could fully cover Duan Ke's thin waist.
"...I don't mind." Qin Huai said calmly.
"From next week onwards, feeding can continue as usual."
Although Duan Ke hadn't mentioned his physical changes to him, Qin Huai could guess the meaning of the deepening of the magic pattern. It indicated that Duan Ke had absorbed his essence and his magic power had become stronger, but it also indicated that his demand for essence and his appetite had increased.
Duan Ke was already threatened by the dragon and unable to eat properly, and now his appetite had increased. If he was completely ignored, there was no guarantee that Duan Ke would not faint from hunger and end up in the hospital again.
Of course, ensuring the safety of monsters wasn't part of an Inquisitor's job description. But since he had misunderstood him before, it was understandable that he wanted to make amends and help him.
Duan Ke lay on Qin Huai's bed with his slightly long and fluffy curly hair spread out, making him look more like a long-haired cat being stroked by its owner.
Hearing Qin Huai say that he was still willing to feed her as usual, Duan Ke was so surprised that she didn't know what to say. She reached out and grabbed Qin Huai's hand on her lower abdomen, her eyes shining: "Really? Brother? Thank you!"
"But..." Duan Ke hesitated, "Don't you really dislike kissing?"
Duan Ke recalled how Qin Huai would rather cut himself than kiss her, and said seriously, "Brother, don't force yourself to cooperate with me, or I'll feel guilty! You can't do this!"
Qin Huai hummed and looked down at Duan Ke.
His already plump lips were a little broken from his sucking, and they turned bright red. Anyone else who saw it would know how much he was loved last night.
He did it.
Qin Huai's Adam's apple moved slightly.
If it were anyone else, Qin Huai would certainly not be interested.
But, if it was Duan Ke...
Qin Huai suddenly asked: "With your current body, one kiss a week is hard to satisfy, right?"
"Ah? Yeah, because it's secondary development... It's like this after being satisfied."
"But it's okay. Once a week is barely enough."
Qin Huai disagreed: "How can that be possible?"
He grasped Duan Ke's wrist. It was so thin that he could wrap his hand around it completely. Duan Ke felt Qin Huai's calloused thumb rub the thin wrist bone twice, a bit hard.
Duan Ke looked up in a daze.
He saw Qin Huai's eyes, drooping, looking at him nonchalantly. His dark eyes seemed calm, but Duan Ke instinctively sensed a suppressed, extremely heavy aggression.
Duan Ke suddenly felt scared and curled up and stepped back.
How could Qin Huai allow him to resist? He quickly leaned over and pressed down, supporting Duan Ke with his hands on both sides of his body, his deep and silent eyes lowered, examining him.
The look of a superior.
Duan Ke's back was against the wall. He couldn't retreat any further, and his voice trembled: "Brother, you..."
"The rules are flexible," Qin Huai interrupted him, "and need to be adjusted based on your physical condition."
Qin Huai's voice was slightly hoarse and low, very calm. If only the sound was heard, no one would know that he had cornered a trembling little succubus.
Qin Huai looked at Duan Ke's beautiful eyes, which were beginning to show fear, and smiled softly. He raised his hand and touched his head.
"Let's change it to twice a week from now on." Qin Huai's voice was full of joy. "What do you think?"
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