Chapter 56 Office
While Qin Huai was still here, Duan Ke walked around his office twice, taking in the interior decoration.
The office's style was similar to Qin Huai's home, with only the most basic of items: a large, wide desk, several filing cabinets, and a floating screen for data analysis—not much else.
Duan Ke looked at the back of the room and found that there was a lounge and a shower room in the office.
The area is not large, but the signs of use are heavier than those of a villa. It seems that the owner lives here often.
Are you working so hard?
Duan Ke stayed in the lounge with mixed feelings.
On the one hand, I feel heartbroken and a little angry. No matter how good your physical fitness is, you can't withstand such hard work.
On the other hand, there is fear.
The person he sleeps with every day is a professional demon killer, and he himself is the leader of a succubus... It is really hard for Duan Ke not to be afraid.
Duan Ke took off his shoes, curled up at the foot of the bed, and wrapped himself in the quilt.
The inorganic, unwavering look in Qin Huai's eyes when he shot the monster with a gun and looked at the monster's corpse flashed before Duan Ke's eyes again.
Duan Ke has very good eyesight and can see very small details.
Qin Huai's fingers were covered with thick calluses, with bulging veins and thick joints. He was very familiar with these hands, because on many nights, Qin Huai had used these hands to make him almost speechless, curling up in his body and unable to utter a word.
But just now, those hands were holding a cold gun.
Qin Huai's orders were devoid of emotion, and he pulled the trigger without hesitation. He was so fierce and terrifying to the extreme that Duan Ke could hardly forget him after just one look.
Duan Ke's body trembled unnaturally, and he took a small breath. His face was sweating and turned powdery, and he covered his flat stomach with both hands.
Duan Ke didn't know what was wrong with him, was he scared or something else.
He let out a shaky breath, and awkwardly shifted his legs, putting them together to cover up something that was out of his control.
Duan Ke rubbed his body unconsciously on the mattress. The familiar smell of sunken wood made him a little distracted.
The little guy didn't notice that his waist was already showing from his jeans, and there was a little bit of sweat on his fair waist.
Not long after, the sound of a door opening and closing came from outside the lounge, along with the unique sound of military boots walking slowly.
Duan Ke could almost imagine the scene of this person walking into the door and approaching him step by step.
His heart suddenly sank due to inexplicable fear. Duan Ke hesitated for a moment and pulled up the quilt to cover himself.
There was a very slight sound of a lock being locked. Duan Ke was covered in the quilt and didn't notice it.
The footsteps stopped, and Duan Ke nervously grabbed the quilt. The ringing of his cell phone startled him so much that he froze in his quilt twice. It was Qin Huai calling.
Qin Huai laughed outside the door. He heard the ringing sound. The man hung up the phone and walked in quickly.
Duan Ke knew that he had been discovered, but he still hid in the quilt sullenly, pretending that he had merged with the white bedding.
The bed beside him sank a little, and the arrogant aroma of food from Qin Huai came again.
Duan Ke shook again in the quilt.
He hadn't felt such a strong fragrance for a long time. This was the closest they had been in four days, and he and Qin Huai were both so hungry that they could hardly bear it.
When Qin Huai lifted the quilt over his head, Duan Ke's confused look was still there.
His face was abnormally red, and his pupils were dilated. It was not until Qin Huai called him that Duan Ke came back to his senses. He was already in Qin Huai's arms, lying on his lap.
Qin Huai checked him and confirmed that Duan Ke was not feeling uncomfortable.
Duan Ke refused to cooperate: "I want to get down...I don't want you to hold me."
Qin Huai put his hand on Duan Ke's lower back and let him make trouble.
Duan Ke's waist was so thin that one hand could circle half of it. Her white and straight legs were slightly bent, and from time to time they rubbed against Qin Huai's tense waist and abdomen.
Qin Huai smiled helplessly, lowered his head and kissed him. His kiss had a conciliatory tone, like indulging a child who had lost his temper.
The rhythm was very slow, and Duan Ke's lips and teeth were skillfully licked and kissed, but she was unknowingly trapped in the taste of Qin Huai.
Qin Huai pressed Duan Ke's lower abdomen with one hand and the back of his head with the other.
He knew Duan Ke had been hungry for the past few days and hadn't eaten anything. Only when her lower abdomen began to swell slightly did Qin Huai let go of Duan Ke.
"No more hiding."
Qin Huai's expression was indifferent, and he raised his eyebrows with a hint of command.
He held Duan Ke's face in his big hands, without any intention of pretending to be pitiful as he did on WeChat half an hour ago, and no longer gave Duan Ke a chance to hide.
"If you have any dissatisfaction, tell me. Don't hold it in."
Duan Ke tried to turn away, but Qin Huai pulled her back. The two stared at each other for a long time, and Duan Ke gave in first. She grabbed Qin Huai by the collar and kissed him innocently on the lips.
Duan Ke stretched out his fingertips and gently stroked Qin Huai's forearm, and the blue and purple marks faded away instantly.
Qin Huai's eyelashes trembled, and he looked over with a bit of gloom, holding Duan Ke's lower back tightly with his hands, and breathed a sigh of relief without leaving a trace.
Needless to say, the invisible barriers have faded away.
It felt really good to talk it out, and the barrier in Duan Ke's heart disappeared. He finally followed his heart and buried his face in Qin Huai's shoulder and rubbed it.
"Wait a minute, your gun..."
Duan Ke suddenly said, "...it hit me."
His voice trembled and tightened, and his waist and abdomen retreated as if in response to stress.
Qin Huai was stunned for a moment before he realized that Duan Ke was talking about the real gun, the one he used to kill monsters.
Qin Huai chuckled and pulled out the gun tied at his waist.
He knew that Duan was terrible, but he still stuffed the gun into Duan Ke's hand, making him hold the gun handle which was obviously of inappropriate size.
"You just saw me do this. How did you feel?"
Duan Ke didn't dare to say it out loud.
He gritted his teeth and put the gun back into Qin Huai's hand, then stepped back.
"Don't take this, it's scary..." Duan Ke said.
Qin Huai removed the magazine in front of Duan Ke, threw it on the bed, and put the gun back on his waist.
Duan Ke had never realized so clearly that her boyfriend was a killer, a top-level dangerous kind that even she couldn't deal with.
He couldn't put his finger on what he was feeling; his entire body felt hot. But before he could think clearly, Qin Huai lifted him up.
Qin Huai held Duan Ke in one hand and opened the door with the other. Duan Ke patted his forearm, as if he had something to say.
Qin Huai raised his eyebrows and looked down at him.
The brim of the military cap cast a small shadow on his tall nose, causing Duan Ke to tremble abnormally again.
Qin Huai felt Duan Ke's high temperature and asked him, "Baby, do you have a fever? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"……No."
Duan Ke closed his legs a little awkwardly and pulled at his jeans awkwardly.
"Give me the information about the monsters you just killed."
Duan Ke said, "I want to see their criminal records."
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Duan Ke sat in Qin Huai's office chair, looking through the information on these things.
He felt a chill in his heart as he watched, beads of sweat covered his head, and he bit the tip of his thumb unconsciously.
Indiscriminate killings, mass gatherings, even infants and young children, the death toll is simply shocking.
Duan Ke has no memories of his childhood, and the time he has left to remember is only five years.
He really had not come into contact with too many of these dangerous monsters, nor had he seen a monster that killed humans indiscriminately and had no rationality at all.
There were two thin pages at the back, but Duan didn't turn any further. He closed the document and tilted his head to look at it with a complicated expression.
Before he even saw Qin Huai, he was fed an orange candy. The perfectly sweet taste dispelled the heaviness in his heart. Duan Ke was stunned for a moment, then used his tongue to press the candy to his cheek.
"I didn't know all monsters were like this..." Duan Ke ate candy and said in a slurred voice, "Then there's really nothing wrong with what you did."
"You can't say all of them."
Qin Huai said calmly, "Monsters, like humans, have both good and bad sides. If you look at human criminal cases, you might see the same reaction."
But Duan Ke misunderstood one thing, Qin Huai thought.
He is not really a person with a high sense of morality. He kills these monsters not out of a sense of responsibility to protect human safety, but more to complete the job.
Qin Huai could not deny that killing was a part of his life that was difficult to completely give up.
Before meeting Duan Ke, the excitement and sense of conquest brought by killing powerful monsters were the most important part of his few emotional ups and downs, not just for the sake of maintaining social stability.
As a boyfriend, Qin Huai certainly didn't intend to reveal this.
He peeled another candy orange and asked, "Anything else you want to ask?"
"Yes." Duan Ke said, "But it's not about this matter."
Duan Ke used his legs to push the chair closer to Qin Huai. "You know a lot about that dream demon, right?"
...Why are we suddenly talking about work at this time?
Qin Huai's expression remained unchanged, but his resentment towards the damn monster grew even stronger in his heart.
He picked up Duan Ke from the chair and placed him on his lap, then kissed him. "Ask."
"Have you found a way to kill Him?"
Duan Ke hid from the gun on Qin Huai's waist, and said in a somewhat unnatural tone, "I took your information, but still can't find the key... That thing must be dealt with as soon as possible."
Qin Huai: "This thing is a bit difficult to deal with."
Qin Huai briefly explained the situation of the investigation in the past few days, and also inferred that Duan Ke and him were of the same origin and were connected in life and death.
Duan Ke looked troubled and asked, "What should I do then? If you kill him, I will die too. Isn't that the end of the matter?"
"Have you forgotten, baby? He has always wanted to devour you."
Qin Huai casually pinched Duan Ke's fingers, "Since He won't suffer any backlash if He devours you, you can also devour Him in return. I've almost eliminated the clones that are not very powerful and are simply used to provide food. It's only a matter of time before we find the real one."
When Qin Huai catches the real body, he will let Duan Ke kill the monster himself, or eat it instead.
This plan did sound feasible, but Duan Ke still felt a vague sense of unease. He hummed, approving of Qin Huai's approach.
"Okay, let's go home first?"
It was already late, and it was completely dark outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office.
Duan Ke had been feeling uncomfortable and hot since a while ago. He covered his stomach and tried to get off Qin Huai's lap, but was held down.
"You can't leave yet." Qin Huai said.
Duan Ke didn't understand and looked up blankly.
It was a little dark in the office. Qinhuai was wearing a neat military uniform, with the last button even buttoned above his Adam's apple.
The pair of eyes beneath the military cap were dim and unclear, looking at him with two very faint, playful smiles.
Duan Ke was very familiar with this look.
A few days ago, when he just discovered Qin Huai's true identity, Qin Huai looked at him with such eyes.
Animalistic and exciting.
"My work isn't done yet."
Qin Huai held Duan Ke hostage, preventing him from escaping. He raised his chin at the documents on the desk and said, "There are still prisoners on the last page who have not been dealt with."
Duan Ke's heart was beating very fast, and the magic pattern on his stomach was strangely excited.
He felt that their identities were becoming confused and inverted. Under Qin Huai's guidance, they gradually became two opposing people.
The judge, and the prisoner.
"Pick up the information and read it to me," Qin Huai said.
Duan Ke understood Qin Huai's intention. His fingertips were trembling, as if he was both afraid and bewitched.
The little succubus followed the enemy's instructions, picked up the thin booklet and turned to the last page.
Duan Ke’s name is on it.
Duan Ke's time and actions of breaking into the administration bureau at night to steal information were written down verbatim in a standard format. It was exactly the same as the interrogation Qin Huai gave before killing the monster.
Duan Ke's breathing almost stopped and his body trembled unnaturally.
Qin Huai slowly reached out and unbuttoned the first button of Duan Ke's clothes. His other hand reached under the hem of his clothes and rested on the hot magic pattern.
"First, defaming his reputation in front of the Inquisitor."
Qin Huai drew circles on Duan Ke's spine, "And many times."
"Second, stealing information right under the Inquisitor's nose, and it's important S-level secrets..."
Qin Huai leaned over and bit open the buttons of Duan Ke's denim shorts with his teeth.
He lowered his eyes, looked at the clothes that had turned dark, and smiled silently.
Is that all there is to it?
This little succubus has become accustomed to his orders and can never get rid of them.
This realization gave Qin Huai's bestiality and desire for control an overwhelming satisfaction. Facing the dark fabric, he took a deep breath and gently kissed Duan Ke's overly clean and tender flesh.
Almost immediately, Qin Huai's lips became crystal clear and wet.
The expected scream rang out, and Duan Ke couldn't hold on for even a few seconds. He kicked his legs, almost kicking Qin Huai's wet face.
Qin Huai simply couldn't get enough of it.
He grabbed Duan Ke's ankle irresistibly, his expression so cold that he could go to a meeting in the next second, but he used his mouth instead of a gun to interrogate him fiercely.
It took a long time before the sound of talking was heard again in the office, replacing the sound of water just now.
"Third... this is what I committed tonight."
Qin Huai also climbed onto the desk and pressed the trembling little guy under his body.
"You broke into the interrogation room without permission. Duan Ke, this is the most serious matter... If I wanted to, I could interrogate you at will until you confess every scene you saw and every feeling you had."
Qin Huai took a sip of the greasy sweet liquid in his mouth and stared down at Duan Ke condescendingly.
Those powerful hands, covered with veins, took the gun that had been lying nearby. He placed his finger on the trigger and ran the muzzle of the gun along Duan Ke's spine, tracing across his beautiful, fair skin, as if searching for a suitable spot to fire.
The gun had long been out of magazines, so there was no danger.
Even so, this cold, dangerous touch made Duan Ke almost scream. He wanted to curl up, but was forced to unfold himself, revealing himself to Qin Huai.
Duan Ke’s skin was very white, his clothes were disheveled, and his whole body was a mess and hot.
He should obviously be afraid...
It should be disgusting.
But the fact is, Duan Ke is so excited that he can't even hold his saliva.
He collapsed and used his arms to cover his frustrated expression, and used his hands to pull at Qin Huai's military uniform, trying to mess it up as well.
The desk was so cold that Duan Ke felt uncomfortable, but beads of sweat kept dripping down his golden temples.
He gritted his fangs, his voice soft and cruel, "...I'll kill you."
He got into the role quickly and was very well behaved.
Qin Huai kissed Duan Ke's lower abdomen as a reward, then held his most sensitive tail in his hand and caressed it cruelly.
In fact, Qin Huai didn't know how he had endured it. He had wanted to do this since the moment Duan Ke kicked him out of the room.
Duan Ke's body was abnormally hot and trembling. He wanted to take off his pants, but the material was completely stuck to his body.
Duan Ke finally couldn't help it. This kind of role-playing was too much. He grabbed Qin Huai's forearm with his slippery fingertips and looked at him from bottom to top.
"Don't be like this... Let's go home, okay? I..." I really can't.
Before Duan Ke could finish his words, Qin Huai's big hand covered hers.
His eyes widened in fear, and he could hardly breathe. Qin Huai almost covered his mouth and nose, leaving only a very small space, and his eyes were so cold that they seemed to pierce through him.
"don't want?"
Qin Huai let him go and slowly and gently opened Duan Ke's teeth.
His fingers gently pressed on Duan Ke's fangs and pressed down the root of Duan Ke's tongue, making it impossible for Duan Ke to utter a word in rebuttal.
"I see you really want to."
Qin Huai stated the facts in the calmest words, "When I first entered the room, I smelled your Q smell."
boom.
This extremely vicious questioning made Duan Ke's brain short-circuit.
With tears in his eyes, he looked at the man in neat military uniform in disbelief. How could this man be so evil?
Duan Ke flicked his tail and ran towards the office door.
But his legs were weak, and he was picked up by Qin Huai before he took two steps, and his butt was slapped hard as if he was being warned.
"Want to go to the interrogation room?" Qin Huai said, "That's fine."
Duan Ke whimpered and shook his head helplessly.
He knew Qin Huai was role-playing with him, but he was genuinely frightened. He clung to the culprit's neck, as if seeking comfort from his boyfriend, or a kiss from his abuser.
Qin Huai gently placed Duan Ke on the bed and kissed his lower abdomen.
The man was still fully armed, but Duan Ke had lost all his protection.
He felt a ridiculous sense of shame, stripped naked before his enemies, and tried in vain to cover his body with his hands. His beautiful, slender body, like a doll, was being manipulated at will.
Qin Huai raised his head from his belly and chuckled softly.
The Inquisitor would not allow his prey to dodge. He pinched Duan Ke's chin with just the right amount of force, forcing him to look down and see himself clearly.
"Can you do this to an enemy who is interrogating you?"
In front of Duan Ke, Qin Huai reached out and touched it. He showed Duan Ke the completely transparent thing on his fingertips, ignoring the child's beautiful eyes that were already crying.
"I'm interrogating you. Why are you so excited?"
"Can you get excited even when facing an enemy?" Qin Huai said, "You're so naughty."
Duan Ke didn't know what was wrong with him, he was going crazy.
It was as if he had really become a knowingly evil succubus, and was taken into the inquisitor's office for interrogation.
Faced with the other party's questioning, he became shamelessly excited, seeking comfort from the enemy who hurt him and kissing the enemy.
"I don't know, I don't know..."
Duan Ke hugged Qin Huai's arm tightly and cried pitifully. The mixed feeling of excitement and shame almost drove him crazy.
“I…Ah!!”
Duan Ke screamed and tried to escape, but was grabbed back by the ankle.
Another gun was pressed against him.
"Why are you still thinking of running away? You really deserve to be punished." Qin Huai said coldly, "Duan Ke, tell me what you saw just now, one by one."
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