Chapter 45 Data Room
Qin Huai continued feeding for several hours.
During the feeding period, he foolishly called Lin Jiangli and asked for another half-day vacation.
Qin Huai's voice was flawless, perfectly calm and natural. He calmly explained his requirements to Lin Jiangli, asking them to sort out their backlog of work in advance, and he would complete it all at once tomorrow.
When assigning tasks to his subordinates, Qin Huai spoke clearly and his voice sounded restrained and distant. He was completely in a working state, and no one could guess what extremely obscene thing he was doing.
At that point, Duan Ke couldn't even detect the strangeness of the conversation, and didn't even dare to utter a single sound. He covered his mouth tightly, looking completely broken, with the whites of his eyes slightly rolled up.
The succubus's tail clung tightly to Qin Huai's arm with almost exhausted strength, but she didn't receive even a little bit of mercy.
Qin Huai held the red heart on his tail in his hand and played with it, which made Duan Ke unbearable. He was almost unconscious and wanted to put the tail away, but was cruelly rejected by Qin Huai. Both the horns and the tail became each other's toys.
…
After a round of feeding, Duan Ke finally recovered a little. He had finally come to his senses. He had come out of the brink of death, coughing twice as if in collapse, his eyes struggling to focus.
After a long time, the poor little girl finally asked weakly with a hoarse voice: "Isn't my brother a public servant... Can I just take leave... Um... Will, will my salary be deducted..."
Qin Huai made the sentence broken and disjointed, which was pitiful.
Qin Huai chuckled softly, bit Duan Ke's lips lightly, played with the wet tip of his succubus tail, and said casually, "Your boyfriend is very rich, it's okay to deduct a little, don't worry."
And no one dared to deduct the judge's money.
Duan Ke had a very vague concept of what it meant to be rich. The richest person he had ever met was Helekla, but the other person's inherent stinginess made him look like a college student who lived on 1,000 yuan and spent all his money at the end of the month.
Duan Ke's face was pink, her calves hooked around Qin Huai's legs, she held onto Qin Huai's shoulders weakly, and said dazedly: "Hmm...Brother has it, how rich is he?"
Qin Huai slowed down his movements and quickly reviewed his assets in his mind.
He couldn't find a word to sum it up, so he pinched Duan Ke's face and said calmly, "It's hard to describe. Next time I tell you the password, I'll show it to you."
In short, it is enough to take good care of a delicate little one.
…
The minute hand went through another circle. During the intermission, the two, dripping with sweat, hugged each other and kissed non-stop.
The kiss wasn't passionate, a rare occurrence between the two. Qin Huai licked the seam between Duan Ke's lips, intermittently, as if smoothing the fur of an overstimulated little creature.
The big hand gently patted Duan Ke's belly, which was still twitching from time to time. Just a light press was enough to make her cry again.
"Be good and relax."
Qin Huai lowered his head and leaned closer to Duan Ke, letting him rest his forehead on his shoulder. "You'll have a backache tomorrow if you keep tensing up."
Duan Ke was puzzled. Her boyfriend seemed to lack common sense about physiology. If he didn't take the thing out, how could he relax? He would definitely be tense! How could he control it?
But Qin Huai's gaze was too open, his eyes as black as ink seemed to look into Duan Ke's heart, and he was certain that his teachings were the most correct.
Qin Huai held Duan Ke's waist with one hand and taught Duan Ke in a gentle tone how to relax his body in this situation.
He asked Duan Ke to maintain a posture that was convenient for movement, and every time Duan Ke did one thing correctly, he would reward him with a kiss.
Qin Huai's kiss was so comfortable that Duan Ke easily began to doubt himself. After all, he lacked common sense about physiology, while his brother seemed to know everything.
In the second half, Duan Ke followed Qin Huai's instructions and moved his body, sometimes sitting and sometimes kneeling. If he did well, Qin Huai would touch his head and praise him for being a good boy.
Duan Ke was too fond of this and liked it too much. Even if he couldn't bear it, he still wanted to be good.
...The consequences of indulging the other party in this way can be imagined.
The posture is so convenient and scientific that something unexpected is bound to happen.
Duan Ke's extremely flexible body was touched in an almost impossible part. He completely lost control and could no longer hear any sound.
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Consciousness faded away with the devastating sound of running water.
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The two of them got along so well that Duan Ke also became incompetent like Qin Huai and took almost a week-long vacation.
You can imagine how much homework there was piled up. When Helekla sent him the homework summary, he almost fainted from fright.
[Brother, we really can't do this anymore. We need to exercise some restraint.]
Duan Ke sent the homework to Qin Huai and added a crying kitten emoji, "Look, I have so much debt to pay back now. It's overwhelming!"
Qin Huai didn't reply immediately, which meant he was at work.
Duan Ke made a bitter face, shifted his gaze from his phone back to his computer, and started working on his thesis again.
The more tasks he had, the less he wanted to do them. He'd already spent the entire morning on his phone. Duan Ke considered himself a determined succubus, convinced he'd overcome his phone issue and finish his first assignment.
This is a very remote study room in University A. Because the location is a bit difficult to find and it is far from the dormitory, there are basically no people coming here at noon.
Duan Ke likes places where there is no one, quiet and bright. He often comes here at noon to daydream or read a book by himself.
I deliberately chose a good environment to do my homework, but I fell asleep before I could finish two words. Duan Ke yawned in the middle of writing a paragraph and almost hit his forehead on the laptop keyboard.
Suddenly, a glass of ice drink was placed against Duan Ke's cheek. He screamed in surprise, covered his numb face, and quickly looked up.
"Brother Hele... ahem, Hele?"
Duan Ke saw the person above him clearly and asked in surprise, "What happened to your eyes? Are you okay?"
Helekla looked a little strange when he heard Duan Ke's strange address. But he said nothing, handed the peach soda to Duan Ke, and sat down in the seat next to him.
Helekla wore a half white eye patch, revealing only her emerald right eye, and an especially loose black coat.
Duan Ke knew that he was very proud of his gem-like eyes. In Helekla's words, "even when he stares at people, he looks noble."
Duan Ke couldn't think of any reason why he would cover one of his eyes, unless he was seriously injured.
But who could have caused such severe injuries to the evil dragon from the west, even losing one of its most important eyes?
Perhaps the worry in Duan Ke's eyes was too exaggerated, so Helekla sighed and said quietly, "I'm not blind... There's no need to overreact. I'm just a little out of control."
Duan Ke didn't understand what Helekla meant by "out of control" and still stared at him worriedly.
Helekla saw Duan Ke's doubts, sighed, and lifted the eye patch with one hand.
The exposed vertical pupils were no longer green, but completely golden, appearing extremely bright even in the daytime.
Helekla lifted a corner of his coat again. Duan Ke lowered his eyes and looked over, truly seeing for the first time the dragon's priceless emerald-colored scales.
Helekla's eye looked fierce, like the pupils of a wild animal. He seemed reluctant to be seen, and after a few seconds he lowered the eyepatch, frowning unhappily.
"I can't maintain my original form."
Helekla's voice sounded strained. "I've lived for thousands of years... and this is the first time I've encountered something like this. Someone drained some of my magic power, and it took several days to fully recover."
"How could this happen?" Duan Ke took a sip of peach soda and said in a hoarse voice, "Were you attacked by some monster? But who could have attacked you... Hmm."
A flash of white light suddenly struck Duan Ke's brain. He remembered that Helekla had mentioned this matter when they were chatting at the Security Bureau.
He was bitten by a monster, so he simply set the whole haunted house on fire, and was caught by Ji Qing because of this.
...Duan Ke had also encountered the mirror demon in the haunted house. When it attacked him, it also gained its magic power by biting his shoulder and sucking his blood.
So, Helekla also had his magic power sucked away by that monster, and thus couldn't even control his true body?
How much did that monster absorb to make such a proud S-level monster lose its composure like that?
What does he want to do next?
If one of his targets is me...will he go along with me and find Qin Huai?
The more Duan Ke thought about it, the more frightened he became. His worry was clearly written on his face. This Ancestral Succubus had no way of hiding anything.
Under normal circumstances, Helekla would have awkwardly comforted Duan Ke. But now, the dragon couldn't deny that this matter was a bit tricky.
Helekla recalled silently.
Suddenly, the crowd in the haunted house began to disperse, and he guessed that a demon had attacked. He never took any demon seriously, so he just let the crowd run around and slowly took off his work clothes.
There was clearly no trace of any demonic presence in the workshop, but he suddenly felt a pain in his shoulder as a demon clone was rapidly devouring his magic power.
In less than half a second, Helekla reacted and burned him clean with fire. Before the monster's clone dispersed, it said a few words, which made Helekla even more impressed by the incident.
[Time rewinding and space tearing apart... As expected of the incarnation of greed, you have so many goodies.]
[One day I will swallow you up too.]
Helekla was not frightened. There were too many people and monsters talking nonsense to him. He just felt it was troublesome.
Unfortunately, Duan Ke also seemed to be entangled by that thing. Helekla thought that the succubus's fighting power was definitely not as good as his own, and Duan Ke was likely to be ambushed.
"By the way, have you ever seen a similar creature among your own people?"
Helekla asked, holding her chin, "I suspect he's also a succubus... or something similar, probably about the same level as you."
Duan Ke was stunned: "Why do you think so? I don't look like him."
"It can bewitch humans' minds, absorb the power of humans and monsters, and feed on blood... doesn't it seem like it?"
Helekla replied lazily, "I think you are exactly like him."
“…”
This unprecedented guess made Duan Ke's blood rush backwards.
Duan Ke had never tried to directly absorb the monster's abilities. After all, he had no interest in taking other people's things.
But he knew that his charm could indeed work directly on monsters, and what Helekla said was very likely correct.
Duan Ke finally realized that there was something in the world that was too similar to him and was trying to kill him.
He recalled what the mirror demon had said to him in the teaching building and the haunted house. He said he wanted to be him.
This statement is obviously wrong. It's the other person who wants to be himself, right?
So that thing wanted to completely replace me? Did it want to take away everything I had?
This is too disgusting. Duan Ke's hairs start to stand on end just thinking about it, and his expression is extremely ugly.
Perhaps because Duan Ke was too obviously unhappy, Helekla couldn't help but comfort him: "You may not be unable to defeat him. That thing's combat power is not strong..."
"When I was in the haunted house, I saw someone from the Administration killing his clones. They were killed one by one, without even having a chance to scream... Such a weak thing, even the people from the Administration couldn't beat them, so I guess they can't do anything to you either."
Duan Ke thought about who could be in the haunted house and asked tentatively, "Is it a man? Pretty tall?"
He gestured to estimate Ji Qing's approximate height.
Helekla: "...about the same? I didn't notice it. Anyway, it's from their action team. Usually, emergencies like this are handled by the action team. There's no one else."
That must be Ji Qing.
Although the police officer who killed the bad monster was very good... Duan Ke thought Ji Qing was a very kind person. He didn't expect that he could be so ruthless and decisive in killing monsters!
Are all the people in the Administration so ruthless in killing demons? They are indeed the minions of the evil Inquisitor!
Duan Ke shuddered. Humans were truly difficult to predict. He really needed to thoroughly investigate whether there were any agents planted by the Administration around him.
After chatting for a while, Duan Ke looked at the time and was immediately scared out of his wits. There were only a few hours left until the deadline, and his progress was less than 10%.
Duan Ke was quiet now, working on his homework with a gloomy face. Helekla was sitting beside him, idly.
The dragon lazily held up his chin, quietly observing Duan Ke, and suddenly asked, "Are you really in love?"
"Looks like this, and you just called me that..." Helekla's face was full of suspicion. "You're not really going to mark your new owner, are you?"
“Ahem…”
Duan Ke almost choked to death on the peach soda, and his whole face turned red.
He tilted his head to look at his friend, unable to utter a word for a long time, and stared at Helekla.
"You, how did you know..." Duan Ke stammered, "I didn't even tell you..."
“…”
Do I need you to tell me?
Helekla was speechless and choked. He glanced at Duan Ke with a dull face, from his neck covered with red marks to his bruised lips.
This kind of mark left by Duan Ke could not be covered up by any clothes, as it was clearly meant to be seen by anyone with ulterior motives.
He also didn't allow Duan Ke to be called by any affectionate names, and deliberately corrected them so that others couldn't take advantage of Duan Ke.
As the embodiment of greed, how could Helekla not understand?
Just like Duan Ke's ability to judge people, Helekla can see people's greed and jealousy through their smell.
Although he had never seen Duan Ke's owner, the strong aura left on Duan Ke by that person was enough for Helekla to see the other party's extremely twisted possessiveness.
They were about to swallow Duan Ke alive, and no one could interfere.
That person treated Duan Ke the same way he treated money. Even after getting it, he was still not satisfied and would never stop chasing and controlling it. Anyone who dared to covet it would be put to death.
It’s actually quite dangerous… Helekla thought.
But Duan Ke looked like this. He blushed after just a few words and his eyes were darting around. It was obvious that he had been eaten alive and even ten dragons couldn't pull him back.
Helekla sighed. He couldn't break this trick, so he simply skipped the topic.
He said, "If you want to learn more about that monster, you can find a chance to check the information room at the Administration. They have information on all monsters, including the one that attacked us. Even if it's not complete, it should at least contain some information."
"I can't move in my current state... I can't even contain my demonic energy. If I set foot inside the Administration, the alarm will go off. But you should be able to do it."
Seeing that Duan Ke was very shaken, Helekla continued to speak.
"You don't have to worry about the Inquisitor finding out. The spies I sent out recently reported that the Inquisitor is on a long vacation and hasn't appeared recently."
"This is a rare opportunity." Helekla whispered, "As long as it is safe... you can give it a try."
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