My Autistic Incubus Turned Out To Be The Missing Heir Chapter 08

My Autistic Incubus Turned Out To Be The Missing Heir Chapter 08

The crest on Julian’s collarbone burned bright red. 

Soon, I tasted blood in my mouth. Oxygen thinned, and my brain short–circuited. 

“Chloe. Want to inspect the goods?” 

“You bought two boxes of rubbers for him. Hah. 

Could he even finish them?” 

His seductive voice exploded by my ear, and he 

pushed my legs apart. 

“No…” I trembled like a leaf. 

“You said it yourself. In bed, ‘no‘ means ‘yes‘.” He 

used my own twisted logic against me. 

“I hate you.” 

He gently kissed my tears. “Me too, Chloe. I hate 

you to death.” 

He kept his word. That night, I almost died. The 

chat blurred in my vision: 

[Wait, I ship the official couple, but is Julian just insanely jealous? This isn’t revenge, this is 

possessiveness!] 

[Turning an autistic boy into a yandere demon 

ghost… Chloe is built different.] 

[Julian, do you really hate her? You just hate that she didn’t love you exclusively. You hate that she cast you aside without a second thought while you fell for her completely.] 

[Guys, remember what customer service said? 

He’s a demon. I’m genuinely scared Chloe is going to break.] 

When I woke up, my stomach ached terribly. I wanted some Tums. But we didn’t have any, and looking at Julian, I was too embarrassed to ask. 

“Milk? I just warmed it.” His murderous aura had faded, replaced by deep satisfaction and a faint 

smirk. 

I waved it off. “Get it away. Looking at white liquids makes me nauseous right now.” 

“Okay.” 

[Viewer Comments] 

[Honestly, the ML is so dense sometimes. Doesn’t he realize what that milk looks like right now?!] 

[Oh my, I wonder why Chloe is feeling nauseous. 

So hard to guess. ] 

[Can’t be helped, I just looked up the lore. The ML 

is a demon–a species that’s supposed to remain strictly celibate. Breaking that vow for the first time could literally kill á human. So he had to hold back, but he still needed to release, which means 

he could only…] 

[If Chloe knew this would happen, do you think she’d regret whispering all that filth in his ear and teasing him into breaking his celibacy?] 

[Looking back at all those times she harassed 

him… he acted disgusted on the outside, but he 

was probably enjoying the hell out of it on the inside.] 

Julian thoughtfully made me a bowl of warm bone 

broth instead. But I had no appetite. 

“Julian, where are Lucky and that new incubus?” 

He frowned, didn’t answer, and kept peeling an 

apple. 

Despite my throat burning, I kept nagging, “Lucky 

is a good boy. As a demon, you’re basically cousins. And that incubus is your corporate colleague! You’re rich now. You shouldn’t be so violent to your own kind…” 

Julian shoved a slice of apple into my mouth, his 

eyes dark. “If I came later, would you have…” 

I nodded. “Of course. I’m human. I don’t need to be 

celibate.” 

The fruit knife plunged deep into the apple, juice 

splattering. 

His phone rang. Victoria. He didn’t answer, but grabbed his coat to leave. Because of his illness, going outside always made his hands shake. I felt a pang of jealousy. I used to exhaust myself trying to get him out, but the female lead only needed. 

one phone call. 

“Julian,” I showed him my bruised skin, “I bullied you, you bullied me back. Are we even now?” 

“No.” 

I was about to curse him out when my phone 

chimed: $10 million transferred. From Julian. 

Well, he had a point. No need to keep score.