Ordering incubi online is a trend lately, but I couldn't afford one, so I picked one up from the roadside. But this incubus is of poor quality. Not only does he have a bad temper, but he also has no interest in me, preferring to starve rather than "eat." I had no choice but to send a picture of his succubus mark to a relevant shop owner, asking how to discipline this model. The shop owner freaked out: "Honey!! Are you kidding me?! That's no incubus?!" "That's a demon! And the worst kind!" 1 After work, I quietly asked a female colleague: "What if the incubus at home refuses to eat?" "How could that be?" The colleague was surprised, "Incubi get weak if they don't eat. Mine needs to be fed three times a week. My best friend's is even more exaggerated; four or five times a week isn't enough!" "That much appetite?" I thought of Raven's cold eyes. He didn't look weak at all. "But there are a few possibilities..." "What?" I pricked up my ears. "He might have had another master before, or he has physical issues. I suggest you ask the online shop owner." But I was too embarrassed to tell her. My incubus wasn't bought. He was picked up. 2 My colleague gave me an idea. No matter how cold an incubus is, he can't resist his racial instincts. She told me to dress a little revealingly and try to seduce him. Back home at night. I stared at Raven. Dark skin, firm muscles. His features were impeccable. Otherwise, I wouldn't have spotted him by the dumpster at first glance. "What are you looking at?" Raven asked impatiently. "Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" "No, I'm fine." Raven had a bad temper and spoke aggressively. Unlike other incubi, who were docile and obedient. To check where Raven was broken, I reached out to touch him. Abs were fine, waist was fine too. The chocolate chest was also— "What are you doing?" Raven almost jumped up, looking irritable. "Who allowed you to touch me? Get your dirty hands off!" Strange, everything seemed fine. Could it be that part that doesn't work? As my gaze moved down. Raven was exasperated: "What are you looking at? Zoey Zhou, I'm asking you, what are you looking at? Is that something a human like you can look at?" My colleague was right. He was most likely broken. If not broken, who would be willing to throw away such a good-looking incubus? I had to verify it in practice. I took off my jacket, revealing the semi-transparent tulle I had put on beforehand. The room suddenly became very hot. When Raven was emotionally unstable, his body would heat up, and the surrounding atmosphere would become hot too. I asked others; their incubi didn't have this trait. Maybe there are physical differences between demons. I straddled Raven. "Are you hungry?" "...Get off me!" "Eat if you're hungry, don't suppress yourself." "I said get off!" I pretended not to hear, grabbing his chin. I planted a kiss on his burning lips. Raven was furious: "What did you give me? Why can't I resist?" "Added a little incubus-specific drug." "You actually drugged me? Zoey Zhou! I'm going to kill you!" "You should call me Master." "I'm not that kind of lowly creature, I, the dignified pure-blood de—" Raven stopped mid-sentence. His eyes were forbearing, like someone enduring humiliation for a greater purpose. At the same time, I felt it. The chocolate bar specs were superior, even exceeding expectations. His function should be fine. Then only one possibility remained—he had another master. Raven somehow regained his strength. And pushed me away hard. "Trying to control me with mere drugs? Humans are truly stupid!" Watching his retreating figure leaving the room without looking back. Case solved. Not only did he have another master, but he also couldn't forget his ex-master. 3 Actually, I had guessed this long ago. After all, I picked Raven up. Ordering incubi online has been popular in recent years. I heard incubi not only please their masters but some can also do housework. I really wanted one, but I couldn't afford it. A month ago, I found the abandoned Raven by the dumpster. At that time, he was pale and dying. I brought him home, gave him food and water. Raven was silent, seeming not to want much contact with me. I asked: "Do you remember where your home is? When you rest well, I'll take you to find your master." "No such thing." "What?" "I have no master." He was a bit displeased. But he had a name. Incubus names are given by their masters. So I guessed he was released and abandoned by his master. I kept Raven with me. But because of his resistance, we never signed a contract. Now, I understand. Although Raven had a tough mouth, he was surprisingly loyal. He actually never forgot his ex-master, right? A few days later, my guess was confirmed. On the weekend, I took Raven to see the tidal bore. Before leaving, I specifically instructed: "For the sake of eating and drinking my stuff every day, if a big wave comes, you have to protect me." Raven hummed a "Mn," lacking interest. But after arriving at the viewing point, he suddenly became serious. Following Raven's gaze, I found he was looking at a girl. Staring so intently that he didn't even hear me calling him. I guessed that girl might be his ex-master. Suddenly, a big wave hit. Raven abandoned me and rushed to the girl. With his height of nearly 6'3", he blocked the big wave for the girl. Then, before the girl could see his face clearly, he walked away silently. I didn't dodge in time and was soaked through. I asked Raven: "Do you know that girl?" For the first time, Raven didn't deny it. 4 Because of getting wet, I caught a cold and curled up in bed groggily. Raven seemed unaccustomed to seeing me like this, muttering: "Getting sick from a little water, humans are so fragile." Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside. "Hello, we received a report of an unregistered creature appearing nearby, please cooperate with our investigation." I scrambled up: "Unregistered creature?" "Yes, according to relevant regulations, we need to take unregistered creatures away for disposal." Wouldn't Raven be in danger? Being abandoned by his master meant being stripped of "registration." Should also fall into the unregistered category, right? I quickly pushed Raven into the closet. The enforcement officers came in and looked around, finding nothing. Their eyes fell on the closet. "Can we open it to check?" I blocked the closet: "Sorry, it's full of my privacy." "The situation is urgent, please cooperate." "No, it's all lingerie and things only meant for my boyfriend to see." The two officers looked at each other. "What if we insist on opening it?" "Please respect my privacy. You demanding to inspect my room in the middle of the night is already unreasonable. If you must embarrass me, knock me out first." They dared not use violent enforcement. After discussing for a moment, they said: "Forget it, a little girl like you probably wouldn't hide a malicious creature." "Malicious creature?" The enforcement officers hesitated for a moment, showing slight fear on their faces. "It's... a demon." 4 (Note: Chapter numbering repeats in source, continuing as intended) I remembered the news I saw a few days ago. Said there were demons appearing recently, citizens please be careful. After the outsiders left, Raven came out of the closet. He looked at me with a complicated gaze: "Why didn't you hand me over?" "If I hand you over, you might not survive." "Didn't you hear them? There are demons." I chuckled: "They are looking for demons, what does it have to do with a little incubus like you?" "...Little, in, cu, bus?!" "Yeah yeah," I pointed to his waist, "The succubus mark is there, do you still want to cosplay a demon?" "..." Don't know which sentence stepped on Raven's tail. He got angry again. "But having said that," I looked at him smilingly, "Even if you don't like me and refuse to acknowledge me, I will protect you." "Why?" "Because liking you is enough for me." Just a human's liking for an interesting creature. Like I like puppies and kittens. But Raven thought of something else, suddenly blushing. The surrounding air also became hot and scorching. "What, what nonsense... too frivolous..." But I didn't tell him. I had decided to help him return to his ex-master. Before that, as compensation for bringing him home without permission and touching him, I would definitely protect him from harm.
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