"I don't."

"..."

Geng Qi, having given up all hope, lay back down and said, "We've endured this for so long, what's a little more?"

"..." They probably don't know the same character "忍" (ren, meaning to endure/patience).

Geng Qi then asked, "Now that you know who I am, why don't you expose me?"

He just saved him. When he sees him turn back into this form, when he knows that he disguised himself and infiltrated the Tianzhi Sect, when he knows that he is approaching him again by hiding his identity, will he feel regret?

Veins were already bulging on Rong Yu's forehead. Geng Qi felt increasingly cold inside, but his smile became even more unrestrained: "What? Is the young sect leader afraid that I will harm your Tianzhi Sect? If that's the case, why don't you kill me while I'm asleep? Oh right, you don't dare. You're afraid that if you attack me, it will be like what happened at Kaopan Mountain a hundred years ago. You're afraid that your entire sect will be burned to the ground! Is that it?"

He kept spouting harsh words, trying to stop but unable to.

He wanted to be interrupted, yet he was also afraid of being interrupted.

He watched as Rong Yu's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and as he opened his lips to say something, fearing he might say it, he interrupted him, saying, "Let me kiss you, and I'll let your sect's disciples go, how about it?"

He said it out loud, revealing what he subconsciously wanted to do.

Rong Yu was feeling extremely uneasy, listening to him keep saying things against his conscience. He wanted to explain and defend himself but couldn't bring himself to speak. Suddenly, he heard the last words he uttered and was stunned, saying, "...What?"

His palms started sweating again, fearing he might have misheard.

He wanted to confirm it again, but the man didn't give him the chance.

Afraid of hearing his rejection, Geng Qi lowered his head and kissed him.

The sweetness I've been longing for has finally arrived.

I felt satisfied, yet also sad.

This was completely different from what he had imagined. There was no mutual affection, no tender feelings. This was obtained through his threats; it was a deal!

Before he could even express his feelings, a farce destroyed all the beautiful moments.

Rong Yu was good to him, but not really to him.

What should we do next? Stay here, or slink back to the Demon Palace like last time?

But he was not willing to give up!

Thinking this way, he kissed her more fiercely. Since he couldn't have her, he would kiss her as much as he could!

His hands began to stir, trying to tear open the layers of clothing he was wearing.

The person being kissed felt like a puppet.

What is Rong Yu feeling right now? Incredulous!

The moment our lips touched, my mind was filled with the burst of fireworks and the twinkling of stars.

It wasn't a kiss he secretly stole every night while people were asleep; it was a kiss initiated by the person, a kiss that made one's heart flutter.

A tongue tip probed between his teeth, and he slightly parted his lips, and the two intertwined without any hindrance.

Geng Qi hadn't expected things to go so smoothly. Because he was afraid of seeing the humiliation, anger, and even hatred in Geng Qi's eyes, he had kept his eyes closed from the beginning. Now that he had opened them, he hadn't seen anything yet when suddenly his waist tightened and he was pressed down and flipped over, instantly turning his position upside down.

He was jolted from behind, and when he looked up, he saw the handsome face he had been longing for. His eyes widened slightly, and before he could even be surprised, the other man impatiently kissed him again, so hard that it hurt his gums.

"Hmm..."

He cried out in pain, and took the opportunity to forcefully barge in.

This time, the person who was stunned was different, and the person who opened their eyes was different too.

Geng Qi looked at the trembling eyelashes in front of him. The sky was completely dark, and the luminous pearl on the bedside table was no longer shining. In the darkness, he could clearly feel the obsession of the person on top of him as their lips were pressed together.

Why did Rong Yu kiss him?

The question lingered in my mind for only a moment before being forcibly driven away by the increasingly aggressive barrage of words.

Geng Qi thought to himself, who cares why? I'll kiss him first and then we'll see!

She climbed onto his shoulders, wrapped her arms around his neck, and returned his kiss forcefully.

No one was as calm as the other.

Neither of them is more at ease than the other.

It's as if once you kiss someone, there won't be a next time; you just want to use a kiss to etch yourself into their heart.

Rong Yu thought: He must be out of his mind to make such a "humiliating" request. If he wants to leave, he can't stop him.

Let's keep him here a little longer!

Geng Qi thought: This man has been taken advantage of by him too many times, and now he's teasing him like this, no man could resist!

Let's indulge ourselves this once!

On the cold jade bed, their bodies were tightly intertwined. In the midst of their confusion, their hair ornaments came loose and their clothes came undone. When they finally separated, even with their cultivation levels, they couldn't stop panting.

Geng Qi: "You..."

Unable to voice his question, Rong Yu lingered and kissed his lips, saying in a hoarse voice, "I have never cared about your identity as a person from the Demon Realm."

Geng Qi didn't believe it and bit his neck.

How could I not mind?

He is the Demon Lord, the ruler of the Demon Realm; their paths are destined to clash.

But he dared not say it.

Catching his breath, Geng Qi followed the still-hot breath and wanted to kiss him again.

Rong Yu, of course, wouldn't refuse him and opened her mouth to receive his kiss.

In the heat of the moment, a flash of golden light appeared before my eyes, so bright that even with my eyes closed, it was dazzling.

The surroundings were completely dark, but the light emitted by the golden whip stood out conspicuously.

After being forced to eavesdrop for half a day, the phoenix kite, which was entangled in Rong Yu's hand, finally couldn't resist showing its presence to its master.

Geng Qi: "..."

Rong Yu: "..."

In the light, both of their faces were flushed. Geng Qi's moon-white robe was half-slipped down to his shoulders, the inner satin was torn open, revealing his delicate collarbone and fair chest. Although Rong Yu's clothes were not loose, his hair, which was always meticulously combed, was disheveled.

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