Guide to Raising the Progenitor Succubus Chapter 49

Chapter 49: Discovered

After being stuffed into the car, Duan Ke sobered up a little. He recovered from the overly intense, numbing sensation of moments ago and stared blankly at the person outside the car.

Qin Huai bent down and kissed the person in the passenger seat, buckling Duan Ke’s seatbelt with unhurried movements.

“I’m going back to the apartment to grab some essentials,” Qin Huai said. “Wait for me a moment; don’t run around.”

Duan Ke nodded obediently, waiting alone in the car.

The insects chirped rustlingly in the night, and the scent of agarwood in the car relaxed Duan Ke. He looked around the interior, pausing slightly when he saw the car ornament. He extended his tail and flicked it gently.

It was the kitten keychain he had always kept on his keys, now swaying gently in Qin Huai’s car.

The last time Duan Ke sat in the passenger seat, he had casually taken it off and hung it there. He hadn’t expected Qin Huai to keep it there without taking it down, even though the item didn’t seem to match his temperament at all.

Watching the keychain sway before his eyes, Duan Ke played a game of chase with it using his tail while thinking aimlessly.

Sometimes he felt his boyfriend was hard to guess, and other times he felt he was overly frank.

There were many times he was hard to guess, especially in bed. Qin Huai always made Duan Ke guess his thoughts, like whether the next position would be being held or sitting.

Or, for instance, making Duan Ke guess what form of address he wanted to hear. If he guessed wrong, the little water faucet would be screwed tight, forcing Duan Ke to whimper and beg for mercy before he was taken to the bathroom to have the faucet fixed and released.

Although there was no real difference between guessing right or wrong—in the end, Duan Ke would be rendered unconscious. The next day, Qin Huai would often have to rub his waist for a long time before he could recover, and he would go to class with a belly full of fluid.

Sometimes he was too full and had to stay sprawled on the desk. When Heracles asked him what was wrong, Duan Ke would hem and haw, guilty as a thief, unable to make up a decent excuse.

There were also many times he was frank. Like just now, Qin Huai didn’t hide his affection for him at all. He would plainly say he wanted to watch movies with him, wanted to go to the supermarket with him, and say that he liked him very much.

Sometimes, after a shower, he would use a very sexy voice to ask if he could stay inside him for the night.

Duan Ke was usually coaxed until his head spun, would agree, and then end up overfed again.

In short, Duan Ke thought, his boyfriend was truly a very interesting human.

Much more interesting than all the other humans he had met combined.

Duan Ke felt that he might discover other secrets about his boyfriend in the future.

But no matter what the secret was, he would probably like it very much.

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Therefore, he had to protect his boyfriend well.

Qin Huai was a human with no strength to truss a chicken, yet he was always getting injured by monster attacks. He must be traumatized by monster attacks by now.

Thinking of this, Duan Ke pulled the diagram out of his pocket.

He furrowed his slender brows, looking at the complex terrain map of the Bureau, and finally made up his mind.

Even if there was a risk of being caught by the Inquisitor, he had to get the Dream Demon’s data as soon as possible and take the initiative to attack.

The later he acted, the greater the risk. So, by tomorrow night at the latest, he would brave the Bureau.

Staring tightly at the thin sheet of paper, Duan Ke suddenly felt he had truly grown up. He was now a good, responsible succubus who could even protect his boyfriend.

Just as Duan Ke was sketching a magnificent image of himself in his mind, the car door suddenly clicked softly.

Whoosh—Duan Ke stuffed the paper in his hand into his pants pocket. The tension on his face hadn’t faded when he locked eyes with Qin Huai outside the driver’s door. Qin Huai raised an eyebrow at him slightly.

“What’s wrong?” Qin Huai got into the car and fastened his seatbelt. “Thinking of something happy? Your tail is cocked so high.”

“No!”

Duan Ke hugged his high-cocked tail, scrolling through his phone in a transparent attempt to cover up. “I was just looking at my Moments…”

Looking at WeChat? Was he sending messages just now?

Qin Huai glanced inadvertently at Duan Ke’s phone.

He hadn’t been overly curious about what the kid was doing, but upon seeing clearly, his movements paused.

The Moments feed just happened to stop on a landscape photo shared by Li Zheng. The contact name “Brother Li Zheng” was glaringly visible, every character piercing to the eye.

Qin Huai could practically hallucinate the soft, sticky voice Duan Ke used when saying those words.

He didn’t show anything, nor did his mood fluctuate greatly. He simply started the car and drove out of the garage.

“Is your stomach still full?”

Qin Huai’s flat voice came from the side. Duan Ke turned his head to look at him, a bit dazed.

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Qin Huai looked straight ahead expressionlessly, driving steadily, making it impossible for Duan Ke to discern his emotional fluctuations.

But inexplicably, Duan Ke felt a sense of oppression, as if being firmly controlled by the person in front of him. Qin Huai clearly hadn’t done anything, just said a sentence with a slightly fierce tone, yet Duan Ke’s entire body went soft and crisp, unable to move.

“A little… last night’s hasn’t fully digested yet.”

Duan Ke tremblingly touched his lower abdomen; the magic crests on it began to burn faintly again, making him uncomfortable.

“But… it’s okay.” Duan Ke glanced carefully at Qin Huai. “I don’t feel it sloshing when I walk… it’s not very full.”

Qin Huai didn’t express anything special about this, only giving a faint “Mn.”

Duan Ke felt he had left something unsaid. He played with his tail uneasily, glancing at Qin Huai driving from time to time, then quickly looking away. The car was so quiet that even the sound of the air conditioner was exceptionally distinct.

“What?” Qin Huai asked, finding it a bit funny.

“Nothing…”

Duan Ke quickly licked his lips, brushing aside the golden-brown curly hair on his forehead, and said, pretending to be casual, “Just… why did Brother ask that?”

“Oh, no reason.”

Qin Huai turned the steering wheel casually. His hand had distinct knuckles and obvious calluses; even a simple movement looked extremely aesthetically pleasing.

“If you were very full… tonight might be a bit hard to endure,” Qin Huai said. “So I asked.”

As soon as Qin Huai finished speaking, Duan Ke unconsciously let out a whimper, shrinking into his seat.

So strange. He didn’t know if he was afraid or expectant. But what was certain was that his body was really getting weirder and weirder, increasingly out of control around Qin Huai.

Before, he needed Qin Huai to kiss or touch him to start getting excited.

But now, just a simple command from Qin Huai, a gesture of raising his hand, or even just a look, and his body would respond unreasonably. Duan Ke felt his knees going weak, wanting to be coaxed and bullied by Qin Huai until he cried.

Qin Huai’s home wasn’t actually far; it was a twenty-minute drive.

Duan Ke got out of the car and followed Qin Huai into the villa. It was a standalone three-story villa that looked very new. It was clearly maintained regularly but lacked signs of being lived in.

“Does Brother not live here often?”

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Duan Ke casually touched the shoe cabinet, which was obviously brand new. “It seems very new. Did you just buy it?”

“Bought it years ago. I’m just busy with work.”

Qin Huai bent down to kiss Duan Ke, leaning over to put slippers on for him. “If you live here often in the future, I’ll come back every day too.”

Duan Ke let out an “Oh” and kissed Qin Huai in the entryway.

He thought Qin Huai just wanted a quick kiss, so he cooperated, but soon he was lifted up by the waist by Qin Huai.

They kissed as they walked. Finally, Duan Ke was placed on a very wide black bar counter, panting lightly, looking at the person above him with glistening eyes.

Duan Ke’s skin was very white, looking like a cup of lustrous, sweet milk spilled on the black countertop.

Qin Huai looked at the person beneath him with a calm expression, showing no lust on his face, yet his knuckles ground against Duan Ke’s hip bone without holding back. His movements were practiced, quickly eliciting whimpers from the person beneath him, whose skin turned a patch of red.

…Qin Huai didn’t explicitly tell Duan Ke that he actually had more than one property in District C.

He wasn’t a person with overly high morals and didn’t mind accumulating wealth, so he had many properties in City A, scattered across various districts.

But when it came to cohabiting with Duan Ke, the first place Qin Huai thought of was here—this three-story villa equipped with a bar counter.

He always remembered that time Duan Ke got drunk. Duan Ke was excessively obedient, responding enthusiastically to every kiss, displaying the unique charm of a succubus completely. He was seductive to the bone without realizing it, leaving Qin Huai to savor the memory constantly during lonely nights.

The bar counter in this villa… was too suitable for messing around with a drunk kid.

Qin Huai coaxed Duan Ke not to resist, slowly lifting the hem of his shirt. The magic crests on his skin used to be only on his lower abdomen, but now they were extending to the surrounding skin, signaling that the Progenitor Succubus’s power was growing stronger.

Every time Qin Huai leaned down, he would examine the ancient and complex patterns in detail.

It was like making a deal with a demon, or offering oneself to a god.

Qin Huai pressed his large palm against Duan Ke’s belly, checking carefully. It was indeed a bit empty; it really needed the keeper to replenish nutrition in time.

Qin Huai lowered his head and kissed, causing the person beneath him to whimper and press the back of his head.

Unsure if he was craving or refusing, Duan Ke’s hands pushed against him, but his thin chest uncontrollably arched forward, as if offering himself to feed Qin Huai.

Qin Huai laughed low, taking another bite, his voice slurred and husky.

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“I’m continuing… hmm?”

Qin Huai reached out and wiped. The expected softness and obedience made him chuckle low.

He started being wicked again, holding his fingers under the ambiguous lighting, displaying them frankly for Duan Ke to see.

“Prepared it yourself.” Qin Huai rubbed his fingertips; they were glistening. “So conscientious.”

Duan Ke couldn’t refuse Qin Huai at all. He was both shy and hungry, his head spinning.

But he was still mindful of not having showered, whimpering as he pushed Qin Huai away. “I-I’ll shower first… I’m a bit sweaty.”

“It’s fine.”

Qin Huai skillfully helped him prepare. “You’re going to sweat later anyway.”

“No… that’s different.”

Duan Ke mumbled, pushing Qin Huai. His face was entirely red, but his expression was firm. “No wash, no comfortable… I love being clean.”

Sensing the firmness of Duan Ke’s will, Qin Huai inexplicably thought of a kitten spending a long time licking its fur seriously. He found it unbearably cute.

He compromised, cupping Duan Ke’s buttocks and carrying him into the bathroom, teaching him how to use the shower tools in this villa.

“Hey… what about clothes?”

Duan Ke suddenly realized. “I seem to have forgotten to bring them. Did you grab them for me when you went back just now?”

“I forgot too.” Qin Huai said with a straight face, “Sorry, Baby. We’ll go to the mall tomorrow, and I’ll buy you new ones.”

Duan Ke liked buying new clothes, so he was happy, but he had nothing to wear tonight.

He struggled, “Then what do I wear?”

“Wear mine,” Qin Huai said. “There are lots of my clothes in the villa. Baby can pick a few you like.”

Duan Ke nodded subconsciously at first, then shook his head vigorously, stammering, “Then what, what about underwear?”

Qin Huai bounced him in his arms, frank: “You can wear mine too.”

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God, I have to go to class tomorrow!

Duan Ke almost blacked out, but there was really no other way. Blushing, he took the oversized clothes and underwear Qin Huai gave him and closed the bathroom door.

A few seconds after closing the door, Duan Ke secretly opened it again, poking half his head out.

Looking at Qin Huai’s back, he silently apologized in his heart.

I have a major infiltration mission tomorrow night and must store up more energy. So I have to use some potent charm magic on Brother. Heaven is my witness, I have absolutely no choice! I don’t want to be bad!

Inside the bathroom, Duan Ke swayed his tail sneakily, let out a hehe, and closed the door again.

Qin Huai lay on the bed pleasantly, processing work while waiting for Duan Ke.

But for some reason, he felt exceptionally hot tonight. It was almost uncontrollable; the restlessness was intense. He even felt a bit like turning back and just doing it with Duan Ke in the bathtub.

What’s going on?

Qin Huai fell silent for a moment, guessing the cause in less than two minutes. He curved his lips silently. This kid has had his appetite whetted by me; he’s even starting to use charm magic on me proactively.

Good habit. Should be encouraged in the future.

Using inhuman willpower to endure the swelling pain, Qin Huai folded Duan Ke’s clothes, preparing to put them in the washing machine.

He checked the pockets to ensure nothing un-washable was inside. A thin piece of paper was pulled out. Qin Huai locked eyes with the paper, and some very bad memories resurfaced.

Don’t tell me it’s filled with some “XX” again.

Qin Huai looked expressionlessly at the closed bathroom door, the atmosphere around him turning to ice and snow. If the little guy dared to act foolish again, he would really make Duan Ke pull an all-nighter tonight so he wouldn’t dare forget the lesson.

Qin Huai took a light breath and unfolded the paper steadily.

怓 Author’s Note 怓 Ahahahaha, I’m dying of laughter… The two just hook each other like this. Although the one ending up in a mess is still poor Little Baby [Pity] Woo woo. By the way, everyone, due to slow censorship review, updates will be adjusted to 11:00 PM in the future [Begging you] [Begging you]. I’m really sorry, but getting locked constantly really affects the reading experience… I’ll try to avoid this happening in the future by passing the review in advance. Thank you for understanding (Bow).

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