Forced Kiss
Inside the forbidden area, Liu Muze drank alone, feeling a sense of emptiness in his heart. His usual favorite sweet-scented osmanthus wine tasted as bland as plain water today. He had never expected Ye Jing'an to occupy such a large place in his heart.
Liu Muze thought about the time they had spent together and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously. Ever since Ye Chenyi left, he had been living in guilt and pain. Because of his dullness in emotions, he had missed out on so many things. When he finally realized it, it was too late and he didn't even have a chance to make amends.
This life was exchanged for Ye Chenyi's life, and it was one of the few things Ye Chenyi left him. He had to live well and not die, so he relied on sleeping and drinking to get through the days. After traveling with Ye Jingan and the others, he would encounter different things every day, go to different places, and eat different food. Sometimes he would even think about what to eat tomorrow before going to bed, and then he realized that life did not have to rely on getting through it...
The funny thing is, he hadn't made any progress in the past hundred years. He only realized it when Ye Jing'an was about to die. Fortunately, he had a chance to make amends and saved him. But what can he do?
Liu Muze was upset by this sudden feeling. He didn't know why he fell in love with Ye Jing'an. Thinking about it, Liu Muze felt that he had lived alone for too long. After all, he was just a person and wanted to be cared for and accompanied by others. It just so happened that Ye Jing'an had a cheerful personality and was good at taking care of others. He always liked to hang around him.
So this can't be considered as liking Ye Jingan as a person. It's just that I've been lonely for a long time and I like the feeling of being cared for. Others might feel the same way.
Liu Muzhe thought that now that he had left Ye Jing'an, this feeling would definitely disappear after a while, so there was no need to worry about it.
Ye Jingan rushed back as fast as he could, and while his family wasn't paying attention, he slipped into the scene. Sure enough, that familiar figure was there. Ye Jingan rushed over, afraid that if he was a step slower, he would be gone again. As a result, he walked too fast with his limp leg, lost his footing, and fell to the ground.
"Ye Jing'an?" Liu Muze hurried over and helped him up. "Why are you back? Didn't I tell you to recuperate in the hospital?"
Ye Jing'an hugged Liu Muze and begged, "Brother Liu, can you please not leave?"
"Aren't I here? I didn't delete your memory, and I kept my contact information for you. You can come to me anytime if you have any problems." Liu Muzhe helped him sit in the stone pavilion.
"Can't we live together like before?" Ye Jing'an asked.
"What nonsense are you talking about? You are going to fall in love and start a family in the future. How can you live with me?" Liu Muzhe said with a smile.
"Don't you want to? Brother Liu really doesn't have any feelings for me at all?" Ye Jing'an asked.
Liu Muze was startled, then he turned away from him and frowned slightly, saying, "No, I only have the affection of an elder for a younger person, I don't have any other thoughts about you."
Ye Jing'an slammed his hands on the table, propped himself up and moved a little closer to Liu Muze. He said, "If you don't have any other thoughts, then why are you jealous in the nightclub? What did you say in the underworld? And how do you explain that it was me you saw in the illusion?"
"You are such a narcissistic kid. Why should I, an old man, be jealous of you? I just get mad at you for living a life of drunkenness and disappointment. The person I saw in the illusion was your ancestor. The underworld said it was you because they drove you away and indirectly killed you. I feel guilty and I am telling you this to comfort you." Liu Muzhe took a sip of wine with an expressionless face. "The person I like is your ancestor Ye Chenyi. I treat you well because of him. I don't have any other intentions. Go back."
"Okay... I was just being sentimental." Ye Jing'an's heart suddenly turned cold because of his two words. "What about you? Do you really not understand or are you pretending not to understand? Have you not noticed that I like you at all after all this time?"
Liu Muzhe remained silent. He did notice that Ye Jing'an liked him very much, but he thought it was just the admiration and dependence of a younger generation on an elder. He didn't pay much attention to it and was willing to spoil him.
But thinking about how Ye Jingan always liked to touch him and tease him before, and now that he knows his identity, he still looks like he wants to eat him, this really can't be called admiration.
Liu Muze didn't want to make things too awkward. Ye Jing'an was still a young, energetic kid who could do whatever he wanted without any scruples. If anything went wrong, someone would take the blame. But he couldn't. He had to consider many things.
Liu Muzhe said nonchalantly: "I can see that, this is not normal. I am the ancestor of your family. Who in the Ye family doesn't like me? Stop making trouble and go back. I will come to see you when I have time."
Ye Jingan could no longer bear it, so he grabbed Liu Muze by the collar and helped him stand up. He said sternly, "You are my Brother Liu first, and then my Grandmaster. I like Brother Liu, not Grandmaster! I like you, Liu Muze!"
Seeing that Ye Jingan was determined to ruin the relationship and even grabbed his collar and called him by his name, Liu Muze also became angry and said coldly: "Let go."
Ye Jingan's eyes glared, and he raised his voice and shouted, "No! I'm asking you, do you know?"
Ye Jing'an was usually quite easygoing, smiling with everyone. Even when he lost his temper, it wasn't very intimidating, and it even had a childish air of anger. This was the first time Liu Muze had seen such a strong sense of hostility in him, and the overwhelming sense of oppression brought by this eighteen-year-old was a very subtle sense of oppression. Liu Muze thought about all the things and people he had experienced, but he had never felt this way.
"I don't know!" Liu Muzhe used a lot of strength to pry his hands apart.
Ye Jingan clenched his fists tightly, his whole body shaking with anger, and said in a deep voice: "Okay... I'll let you know!"
After saying that, Ye Jing'an put one arm around Liu Muzhe's waist, held his head with the other hand, closed his eyes and kissed him.
Liu Muzhe widened his eyes. The warm and moist feeling on his mouth, and the heat from Ye Jingan's rapid breathing on his face, made his scalp tingle.
At this moment, Liu Muze's mind was blank. He felt as if countless bees had entered his brain, and there was only a "buzzing" sound. He froze in place, stunned, without any reaction.
When Liu Muze was still an ordinary person, he had many admirers, including many men, but no one dared to treat him like this. Even Ye Chenyi, the world's number one demon hunter, had always been tolerant and did not dare to do this, no matter how much he liked him.
He never thought that after becoming a terrestrial immortal, he would be forcibly kissed by a child he had watched grow up! What Liu Muze did not expect was that Ye Jing'an knew that he was the ancestor, but he still dared to do this.
If it were someone else, they would have been dead by now. But Liu Muze didn't seem to mind kissing Ye Jing'an from the bottom of his heart, but he also didn't want to be treated disrespectfully by Ye Jing'an.
Liu Muze was stunned for a long time before coming to his senses. He put his hands on Ye Jing'an's shoulders and tried to push him away. He didn't move at all. He didn't know where Ye Jing'an got so much strength. He held him tightly and didn't allow any struggle.
Ye Jing'an groaned as he pressed on the wound, then hugged the man tighter, refusing to let go.
Liu Muzhe smelled a faint smell of blood and touched the place where he had just pushed Ye Jingan. His fingers felt sticky.
Liu Muze frowned. This was blood. Ye Jingan was wearing a thin hospital gown, so he must have opened the wound.
Liu Muzhe went to the hospital to see Ye Jing'an and immediately went to save him. He didn't know where Ye Jing'an was injured and how serious the injuries were. Liu Muzhe didn't dare to move.
Ye Jing'an was shivering slightly. Liu Muze didn't know if he was cold because he was wearing too little or if it was for some other reason. Liu Muze sighed secretly in his heart and hugged Ye Jing'an to comfort him and calm him down.
This kiss was immature and wild, it couldn't even be considered a kiss, it was simply a raw bite. This completely passive posture, coupled with Ye Jing'an's inexplicably powerful power and the invasion of strong violent emotions, the subtle sense of oppression in Liu Muze's heart reached its peak.
When Ye Jing'an sensed Liu Muze's endurance, he relaxed his grip slightly and deepened the kiss. Liu Muze gradually lost himself in Ye Jing'an's gentle attack, unable to help but respond. The kiss was tender and charming, yet filled with deep emotion. After a long moment, he completely gave in, his legs weakening as he leaned against Ye Jing'an.
Ye Jing'an's left calf was slapped several times with a stick, and the bone was broken. It hurt a little, and he couldn't support the weight of two people. He sat on the stone bench, spread Liu Muze's legs apart, and let him sit astride his thighs. He slipped his hand into Liu Muze's clothes, stroked his waist, and pulled him into his arms.
This posture made Liu Muze feel extremely ashamed. The strange feeling beneath him brought him back to his senses. Liu Muze pushed Ye Jing'an away and stood up. His face and neck were red as if they were about to bleed. He gasped and said, "Ye Jing'an! Just because I indulge you doesn't mean I have no bottom line!"
Ye Jing'an also recovered from his impulse. The remaining moist and hot touch in his mouth and the unique light fragrance belonging to Liu Muzhe clearly reminded him of what he had just done.
How could you treat Brother Liu like this, actually forcing him...
Ye Jingan lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him. He held back his tears and whispered softly, "I'm sorry, I..."
"Enough! Go away." Liu Muzhe didn't know what was going on in his mind. His thoughts were like countless strands of hair tangled together, so messy.
Perhaps it was because the kiss just now, like a violent storm, came too suddenly, and he seemed to have not reacted yet. He was not angry as imagined, but just wanted to calm down first.
Ye Jing'an felt as if he was being stabbed by countless knives. He knelt on the ground and sobbed, "Grandmaster, I was wrong! Please don't leave me... I beg you, please don't go..."
He couldn't hold it in any longer, so he curled up on the ground, covering his face and burst into tears.
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