Ever since Shu Lan and Qin An became Daoist partners, Kong Xiang has been somewhat anxious. He likes Ye Feiyu, but looking at Ye Feiyu's wooden-like appearance, it would be a long time before he finally understands.

In their daily interactions, Kong Xiang could sense that Ye Feiyu was quite dependent on him and seemed to have feelings for him. However, Kong Xiang was unsure whether Ye Feiyu actually liked him, which made him hesitate, fearing that he might accidentally offend Ye Feiyu.

This made Kong Xiang very frustrated. He heard that his junior sister Zhang Keke had made great achievements in this area, so he went to learn from her with a bit of expectation.

Upon hearing Kong Xiang's story, Zhang Keke covered her gaping mouth in surprise. "Oh my god! I've actually met the real deal again! First there were my grandmaster uncles and grand-uncles, and now my junior brothers and senior brothers!" Zhang Keke was excited for a while before calming down.

She pondered Kong Xiang's question for a moment, then asked, "So, you haven't found a breakthrough yet, and you have no idea whether your senior brother likes you or not? You want your senior brother to know your feelings, but you don't want to be abrupt with him."

After listening to Zhang Keke's analysis, Kong Xiang nodded repeatedly.

Suddenly, Zhang Keke had a flash of inspiration and clapped her hands. "Isn't this easy? You can treat your senior brother to a drink!"

"Drinking?" Kong Xiang asked, puzzled.

"Hehe! Don't you know the saying 'truth comes out when one is drunk'? If you want to know how your senior brother feels about you, why don't you just get him drunk?" Zhang Keke thought this method was more and more feasible, and then she patted Kong Xiang's shoulder with satisfaction, "If this works out, you have to invite me to your wedding!"

"That's only right!" Kong Xiang had no other choice but to risk trying Zhang Keke's method.

That night, the moonlight was perfect.

Carrying several jars of wine, Kong Xiang set off from his own Wenjian Peak and arrived at Zhiqiu Peak, where Ye Feiyu was located.

Kong Xiang headed straight for the courtyard where Ye Feiyu was, where Ye Feiyu was practicing his sword under the moonlight. Ye Feiyu's elegant figure dazzled Kong Xiang, leaving him momentarily stunned.

It wasn't until Ye Feiyu finished his sword dance that Kong Xiang slowly came to his senses.

Kong Xiang coughed lightly, then quietly knocked on the courtyard gate a few times, making a slight sound.

Ye Feiyu, who was contemplating the insights he had just gained from practicing swordsmanship, heard the sound and turned around, just in time to see Kong Xiang standing under the moonlight, smiling at him.

Perhaps it was the moonlight, but Ye Feiyu always felt that Kong Xiang's smile was very handsome.

"Junior brother, what brings you here?" Ye Feiyu sheathed his sword and strode towards Kong Xiang.

Kong Xiang shook the wine jar in his hand. "I've come to invite you for a drink! Would you do me the honor?"

"There's wine!" Ye Feiyu's eyes lit up immediately. "That's wonderful! How could I not do you the honor of coming?"

Ye Feiyu enjoys drinking, but unfortunately, the sect leader doesn't allow him to drink that much. Furthermore, Ye Feiyu has a strange habit: no matter how much he drinks, he refuses to use his spiritual energy to neutralize the alcohol. This means that if Ye Feiyu drinks too much, he's very likely to act out when drunk.

Knowing his hobby, the sect leader naturally didn't let Ye Feiyu drink too much alcohol.

This time, it was Kong Xiang who came to invite him for drinks; it had nothing to do with him. This was a golden opportunity, and he just happened to stumble upon it, so he shouldn't be blamed. Ye Feiyu silently consoled himself.

The next moment, Ye Feiyu pulled Kong Xiang onto the roof of his house. "It's so nice to drink here! We can even admire the moon!"

Kong Xiang nodded silently. This place was indeed excellent; it was a perfect spot for moon viewing.

"Come on! Let me try the wine you brought! I'm so craving it!" Ye Feiyu couldn't wait to open a jar of wine and then gulped it down.

"Ah! That's great!" Ye Feiyu exhaled a breath of alcohol, feeling incredibly satisfied.

Kong Xiang also opened a jar of wine and slowly drank it, sip by sip.

Unlike Kong Xiang, Ye Feiyu drank slowly. As time went by, he finished all the wine that Kong Xiang had brought.

Ye Feiyu's face was flushed; he was clearly drunk. He slurred, "Junior brother! You're the best! It's been so long since I've drunk so heartily!"

Seeing Ye Feiyu's drunken state, Kong Xiang knew the time had come.

Kong Xiang gazed tenderly at Ye Feiyu and said slowly but firmly, "Senior brother, there's something I've never told you. Now, I want to tell you—I like you!"

"I like my junior brother too!" Ye Feiyu said without hesitation.

"No, senior brother, you probably don't understand. My feelings for you aren't the kind of feelings that exist between fellow disciples!" Kong Xiang looked at Ye Feiyu with some trepidation, his heart pounding with excitement.

"Could it be that it's love between Daoist partners?" Just as Kong Xiang was about to say something, Ye Feiyu interrupted him.

Kong Xiang looked at Ye Feiyu with some surprise. He didn't expect Ye Feiyu to say it so easily.

"That's right! It's the affection between Daoist partners!" Kong Xiang went all out. He only had this one chance. Only by taking advantage of Ye Feiyu's drunkenness could he dare to express his feelings to him.

"Would you accept me?" Kong Xiang then looked at Ye Feiyu anxiously, unsure if Ye Feiyu would refuse. His heart was pounding in his throat.

Whether it was the alcohol numbing effect or something else, Ye Feiyu actually pondered for a moment after hearing those words. Then he said, "I'm not really sure if I like you or not, but I can give it a try!"

The next moment, before Kong Xiang could even react, Ye Feiyu pounced on him and pressed his lips to Kong Xiang's lips.

Kong Xiang's head went blank for a moment, completely bewildered by the kiss. He had no idea that Ye Feiyu would be so bold; perhaps it really was a case of alcohol emboldening a coward!

After a short while, Ye Feiyu released Kong Xiang, licking his lips with lingering satisfaction. "Hmm, I don't dislike you. I think I like you!"

Kong Xiang stared blankly at Ye Feiyu for a long time before he finally understood what Ye Feiyu had said.

Kong Xiang was overjoyed! His senior brother had actually accepted him! His senior brother liked him too!

Kong Xiang happily hugged Ye Feiyu, who let him hold him. Kong Xiang lowered his head and kissed Ye Feiyu's lips again. This kiss was deeper and more passionate than the last.

After kissing for a long time on the rooftop, Kong Xiang carried Ye Feiyu into Ye Feiyu's room and gently placed him on the bed.

Kong Xiang was quite satisfied with the result he wanted and was about to leave when Ye Feiyu suddenly grabbed his sleeve. "No, don't go! I want you!"