The Incubus Who Played Me First Chapter 02
I flipped open the manual, skimming through it rapidly.
Once unsealed, the incubus cannot be returned or exchanged.
The master must care for the incubus meticulously, nourishing him with love.
He must be your only partner for life, and every morning you must tell him “I love you” and “I like you” at least ten times…
Staring at the tens of thousands of words in this incubus care guide, I fell into deep thought.
How is keeping an incubus more of a commitment than getting married?
I furrowed my brows.
“Maybe I should think this over…”
The next second, my hand was lifted, pressing against Julian’s cheek.
The warm light gilded his long eyelashes with a golden edge.
Julian met my gaze with half-lowered eyes, nuzzling lightly against my palm as if by instinct.
I closed my eyes.
“Even though…”
Julian guided my hand downward, sliding over his chest to rest at his waist, his lean, powerful abs rising and falling beneath my palm.
I gritted my teeth.
“But…”
Something smooth and cold wrapped around my waist.
I opened my eyes.
It was a tail with a heart-shaped tip. A faint electric current coursed through it, leaving a slight, tingling numbness wherever it touched.
At some point, Julian had leaned in incredibly close.
Deep within his brown irises, faint peach-pink heart shapes could be seen.
“Do you still not like it?”
He spoke softly, his voice dripping with seduction.
“Master.”
I was doomed.
My mind went completely blank, leaving only that single thought echoing inside.
No!!!!!
I had actually encountered a real incubus.
I couldn’t hold back anymore!
I closed my eyes and leaned in with clumsy movements.
It was fine.
Surrendering to an incubus was only human nature.
Soon, Julian held me and deepened the kiss, taking control with a lingering, tender dominance.
Fireworks seemed to explode before my eyes.
I was entangled, my senses completely scrambled.
Over and over, trembling so hard I could barely stand.
So doing this could actually feel this good…
By the time my dizzy mind finally registered what was happening, I realized I was already half-lying on the bed, a soft pillow propped under my lower back.
As expected of a 5A-grade incubus!
The experience was truly extraordinary!
I closed my eyes in anticipation, but after waiting for a few seconds, I vaguely felt that something wasn’t quite right.
Hesitantly, I propped myself up on one arm and looked at Julian.
His face was deathly pale, biting his lip in disbelief, his expression a mix of confusion and utter helplessness.
“What’s wrong?” I asked, confused.
After a long silence, Julian spoke, his voice trembling.
“I-I’m sorry, I already…”
“…”
Already…?
I was stunned.
I fell silent.
I got up and threw my clothes on in a few quick motions.
Since things had come to this.
It was best not to provoke him any further.
I patted Julian on the shoulder, sighed, and turned to leave the room.
“Wait!” Julian’s voice was laced with bitterness. “Give me one more chance. I-it’s my first time…”
Having this happen, he probably felt terrible about it too.
I offered Julian some understanding comfort.
“Don’t force yourself. It’s perfectly normal, I don’t blame you.”
He looked even more devastated.
