My Autistic Incubus Turned Out To Be The Missing Heir Chapter 04
Looking at his jade-white chest, I thought I was hallucinating again, and muttered, “You cost me three months’ salary. You signed a contract. You’re serving me for the rest of your life.”
Julian’s eyes flickered, looking slightly confused.
“Chastity is a man’s best dowry. A man without self-respect is like rotting cabbage, understand?”
His eyes darkened, and he reached to close the door. I was faster. I barged in, pushed him onto the bed, and straddled his hips, firing off words like a machine gun,
“An incubus cannot abandon his human! A man without morals will be crucified in the court of public opinion.”
“The women out there are wicked; only your master truly loves you. Besides, once a man hits 25, he’s basically 60. By then, your looks will fade, and maybe I’ll let you go…”
Mid-rant, I noticed his body reacting. “Why are you purring? Are you sick?”
“Chloe,” Julian stared dead at my moving lips, grinding his teeth. “Get. Off.”
[Viewer Comments]
[Julian POV: What is my wife babbling about? I just want to kiss her.]
[Stop with the blind shipping. Can’t you see he’s disgusted by her?]
[Sick? This is his mating season! Did Chloe even read the incubus manual?]
[Hehehe, so hot. Even if the gun doesn’t work, the tail can substitute. Get it on!]
Mating season? Tail?
I muttered to myself, watching the slick tail wrap around me like a snake. I couldn’t help but grab it and squeeze. “Tough everywhere except your mouth.”
He groaned, veins popping on his neck, and reached to roughly throw me off. But I was ready, latching onto him like an octopus.
In the struggle, my sheer nightgown slipped, and his bathrobe fell apart. My hair brushed his stomach as our clothes were discarded at the foot of the bed.
“Chloe, don’t you dare!” he shook violently, his voice trembling.
Ignoring the pain, I leaned down and captured his lips. “Baby, don’t you like it? If you don’t, why are your hands here?”
“Julian, being on top is actually kind of tiring…”
“Why is your tail swelling? Can you control it—”
“Chloe, shut up!”
…
The next day, I couldn’t remember when I fell asleep. I only remember being half-awake, pressed against the floor-to-ceiling window, Julian holding me from behind, one hand covering my mouth, the other gripping my shaking waist.
Word by word, he gritted out, “I will absolutely destroy you.”
[Viewer Comments]
[Only Chloe could make the emotionless Julian so angry and aggrieved.]
[Understandable. It’s hard to find a girl more debauched than her…]
[Sigh, he must hate her guts after being humiliated like this.]
