Chapter 31 If Line: Succubus Zhizhi (8)
Qin Yu didn't care much about these things, but Song Zhi seemed to value his succubus value very much, so he asked Song Zhi to put these in the kitchen cabinet.
The boss gave quite a lot, and Song Zhi piled them up into a small bulging hill.
"Qin Yu, can you call me when you wake up tomorrow morning?" Song Zhifang ran up to him and grabbed his sleeve.
"Yeah." Qin Yu felt that he was too close, so he pushed him away a little and went to get his clothes to prepare for a shower.
"Do we need to get up early?" But Song Zhi didn't care much. Qin Yu was just like that as a human being. He leaned forward and said.
"I still have to eat cum."
"Hmm."...Does a succubus also need to take a bath?
"Do you know how to use soap?" Qin Yu interrupted Song Zhi's chatter.
"Ah...?" Song Zhi was stunned for a moment and shook his head.
Wash him clean before letting him go to bed. Wash his hair and he should be able to do it.
"Come here." It's summer now, and the southern region is still very hot at night. If it were normal times, Qin Yu would just take a cold shower, but... don't say that he abused the succubus.
He boiled hot water and poured it into the wooden basin, then took a handful of cold water. "Will it be hot?"
Song Zhi reached in and said, "It's not hot anymore."
"Put your head in." As soon as he finished speaking, Song Zhi was about to put his head completely into the water.
"That's not it." Qin Yu grabbed his collar and pulled him back a little. "That's fine."
"Oh." The black hair was soaked in water and floated on the surface. Song Zhi's hair was of medium length and a little curly. It didn't feel furry when wet, but like very smooth silk.
Just apply the soap on it after making white foam. Song Zhi doesn't seem to know these things, and I don't know how he usually takes care of himself.
"Qin Yu, there's water in my eyes. It hurts so much." Song Zhi said, pulling the corner of his clothes.
"If you close your eyes you won't."
"No, it's already in. My eyes hurt. I don't want to wash my hair anymore..." Song Zhi resisted violently, and the water in the bucket splashed onto Qin Yu.
"..." Qin Yu loosened his hands, there was still white foam on them, and his clothes were also wet. He suppressed his emotions, washed off the white foam on his hands, picked up a dry towel, folded it and covered Song Zhi's eyes with it.
“…I don’t think that’ll happen now.”
Song Zhi paused for a few seconds without saying anything.
He pressed Song Zhi's neck to rinse off the remaining foam, then wrung out Song Zhi's hair and wrapped it up. "Okay, I've rinsed it off for you. Lift your head and let me see your eyes."
Song Zhi didn't want to pay attention to him.
"How do you usually wash?"
“…I am a demon.”
"I know magic." Song Zhi said sullenly, still covering his eyes.
I'm really angry.
He said this to answer Qin Yu's question, but it also seemed to be a warning to Qin Yu: he is a demon, he knows magic, don't mess with him so casually. He is just playing some boring, insignificant games with his owner.
"I was wrong. Can you let me see your eyes?" Qin Yu said patiently. Song Zhi's movements did not change, but his attitude was obviously much softer and he no longer pouted.
Qin Yu pulled open a corner of the towel. Song Zhi's eyes were red, and there were many bloodshot eyes in his black and white eyeballs. His eyelashes were wet and stuck together.
"Does it still hurt now?"
Song Zhi's eyes turned, as if he had thought of something. "Then you have to compensate me."
"Give me more food now, so I won't need it tomorrow."
"...Then can you let me take a shower first?"
"Can't we do it in water? I'll be the one to pick up the compensation. Hurry up and change the water." Song Zhi patted him a few times and urged him.
Qin Yu had no choice but to pour out the water and replace it with a clean one. When he came back, Song Zhi was already waiting in the water. Qin Yu turned his back and took off his clothes. He had a good figure, even a little exaggerated. When he turned his back to take off his shirt, the muscles in his arms bulged and the muscles on his back were also well developed. When they practiced sword fighting, they often went shirtless, and Qin Yu was no exception. Although the color was not very dark, it was still brown.
However, Song Zhi was more concerned that if Qin Yu could pick him up and fuck him, his cock would definitely be buried very deep, and his belly would bulge before he ejaculated.
"Hurry up." Song Zhi opened his arms and raised his tail high.
"...Do you think I can get in?" He usually uses this bucket to pour water on himself. How did Song Zhi get in?
"Then hold me."
As soon as his arms were around Qin Yu's shoulders, Song Zhi crossed his legs and clamped Qin Yu's waist. His soft lips pressed against his, and his flexible tongue pried open his tightly closed teeth. Song Zhi shoved some saliva into his mouth. Before Qin Yu could react, he loosened his mouth, bit his lip, and said, "Let me give you something aphrodisiac to drink."
Song Zhi smiled cunningly and stuck out his pink tongue, with a black pattern of the demon printed on the root of his tongue.
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