Chapter 162 Brother Xuanji, don’t you want to kiss me? But I don’t…
Chapter 162:
Xie Xiyi looked at him quietly and repeated, "Immune to my poison?"
After Chi Yu said it, he felt a little regretful, but there was no time to think about it. He looked at Xie Xiyi's weak appearance, and in addition to regret, his heart was more filled with heartache and pity - this word seemed not to appear in his feelings for Senior Brother Xuan Ji, but it actually appeared.
Senior Brother Xuan Ji, who had always been powerful, showed such a vulnerable attitude in front of him. How could he not give in?
He reached out and wanted to wipe the black blood from the corner of Xie Xiyi's lips, but was pinched by Xie Xiyi's hand covered with black mist. The other party frowned slightly, as if he didn't believe what he said.
Chi Yu also knew what he was thinking. His forbidden spell was so powerful that even the forbidden spell could not cure the poison. How could he, Chi Yu, possibly have a way to solve it?
Senior Brother Xuanji's distrust stemmed from his own strength, but also from his disdain for others' power. This was indeed true. If he hadn't experienced it firsthand, Chi Yu wouldn't have believed he was immune to Xie Xiyi's poison.
"Brother Xuan Ji, I'm telling the truth. I won't lie to you about this kind of thing." Chi Yu broke free from Xie Xiyi's hand, and his slender white fingers touched the corner of Xie Xiyi's mouth, gently wiping away the black blood.
During this process, Xie Xiyi subconsciously turned his head to the side to avoid Chi Yu's action, but was still captured by Chi Yu's firm action. He froze in place and let him wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"...It's actually true." Xie Xiyi spoke in a low voice. His dark eyes were as deep as the abyss. He stared at Chi Yu, "Why are you telling me now?"
Chi Yu's eyes flickered, but he quickly lowered them, hiding his overly obvious emotions and said, "Brother Xuan Ji, I didn't think this was a very important matter, so I didn't tell you."
Xie Xiyi started coughing again. "How can it be unimportant?" He spoke intermittently, blood oozing out in large quantities. Chi Yu vaguely saw fragments of his internal organs and was anxiously at a loss. "Brother Xuanji, what are you going to do? Think of a solution quickly. Do you need Yuanpo? If you have enough Yuanpo, will you stop vomiting blood?"
Xie Xiyi said calmly: "This kind of thing is not important."
Chi Yu: "..."
If it’s not important even now, does it matter if I die?
Just as he was complaining in his heart, his face was held up by Xie Xiyi's cold palm. His palm was so cold that goose bumps appeared on Chi Yu's skin when it touched him. He resisted the urge to turn away, but just stared at Xie Xiyi with his golden eyes, "Senior Brother Xuanji..."
Chi Yu suddenly fell silent, because Xie Xiyi's gaze on him was thick but also contained a burning dark light, and was frighteningly aggressive.
Chi Yu was clearly at the Nascent Soul stage, and at this moment he looked stronger than Xie Xiyi, who had been vomiting blood. However, under the pressure of such a gaze, Chi Yu seemed to have degenerated into a herbivore being crushed under the claws of a top predator. Apart from trembling with fear, he could no longer think of anything else.
His Adam's apple kept sliding and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back - he shouldn't tell this secret, this thought flashed through Chi Yu's mind.
Senior Brother Xuan Ji has desires for him. Love and desire are two sides of the same coin. Desire arises from love, just like the sun rises from the east, which is an unshakable law of nature.
After telling this secret to Senior Brother Xuan Ji, the last line of defense disappeared.
We have already had spiritual intercourse, so how far can the union of soul and body be?
But Chi Yu was afraid to face this desire.
In this kind of matter, Chi Yu is a herbivore, while Senior Brother Xuan Ji is obviously a predator, who would like to tear him apart and eat him.
Xie Xiyi seemed unaware of his fear, and his cold palm slowly slid down and grasped his flexible, slender neck. His hand was so cold that Chi Yu couldn't help but shrink his neck and clamped his hand between his cheek and shoulder. "Senior Brother Xuan Ji, stop touching me." Chi Yu said this in a nonchalant tone, but when he said it, he seemed a little charming.
Xie Xiyi actually stopped. He slowly withdrew his hand and chuckled, "Okay, no more touching."
He wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, reached out and held Chi Yu in his arms, his back hunched, appearing weak. He rested his chin on Chi Yu's shoulder and said in a light tone, "It hurts."
"..." Chi Yu was held a little tight by him, and was forced to raise her upper body and neck. "...Where does it hurt? Senior Brother Xuanji?"
Xie Xiyi said, "It hurts everywhere."
Chi Yu: "..."
He said dryly, "Brother Xuanji, what can I do for you?"
Xie Xiyi laughed softly, "Yes, for example, stick out your tongue and let me suck it."
His tone was clearly very nonchalant, making his words particularly shocking.
Chi Yu: "..."
He fell silent, his mind filled with the question, "How could he say such lewd things in such a nonchalant tone?"
However, he recalled the memories that were deleted by Senior Brother Xuan Ji in the secret realm five hundred years ago...
Okay, okay, you’re a habitual offender too.
Xie Xiyi asked, "Is it not possible?"
He started coughing again and spoke haltingly, "Can't you even fulfill the small wish of a dying man like me? Chi Yu." After a pause, he continued, "We are in love with each other, aren't we?"
Chi Yu: "..."
His face changed, and he reached out to hug Xie Xiyi's thin waist, and said in panic: "Senior Brother Xuanji, are you kidding me? Are the consequences of origin depletion so serious? Didn't you say you wouldn't die?"
Xie Xiyi said quietly, "The source has dried up."
Chi Yu: "..."
Chi Yu curled up his fingers. He had suspected that Xie Xiyi was lying to him, but it was too real. His weakness, his powerlessness, the contrast between his former strength and his current state, he couldn't help but care.
Moreover, would anyone really spit out so much blood just to gain an advantage?
Chi Yu didn't believe he could do such a thing. It was precisely because of this disbelief that he panicked. He whispered, "Don't die, Senior Brother Xuanji."
Xie Xiyi hugged him without saying a word. After a few breaths, Xie Xiyi noticed that Chi Yu's hand around his waist tightened a little. Then, Chi Yu's youthful voice said, "Senior Brother Xuanji, don't you want to kiss me? But...but I don't know how."
Xie Xiyi rested his chin on Chi Yu's shoulder and smiled with the corners of his pale mouth raised.
Chi Yu's cheeks were flushed and his golden eyes sparkled with moving light. He hesitated for a long time before he stretched out the tip of his soft red tongue. Because of shyness, he only showed a little bit. Xie Xiyi reached out and stroked his soft and plump lips. Soon, he pried open his lips and kneaded his wet tongue like a little snake.
Chi Yu's eyes soon turned red. The poison in Xie Xiyi's body did have an effect on him. When his lips and teeth touched his fingers, he felt a faint sour feeling, which made his whole body tense up.
"Relax." Xie Xiyi's voice was tinged with a devilishly joyful laugh. Chi Yu stiffened like a conditioned reflex to the sound of this kind of laughter, but when he heard Xie Xiyi cough lightly, he forced himself to soften.
Chi Yu opened his mouth, his golden eyes covered with a thin mist, and when his vision was blurred by the mist, Xie Xiyi's face covered with black runes approached.
Something cold but moist and soft entered his mouth. His teeth were trembling with cold, but he accidentally bit Xie Xiyi. Xie Xiyi didn't say anything, but just kept going deeper. Soon, Chi Yu was completely invaded.
Sour, swollen, painful, and numb. The toxins in the liquid were worse than those on the skin of his fingers. Chi Yu swallowed subconsciously, his throat tightened, and his throat began to itch and ache.
His lips were caressed by the cold and soft touch, causing a slight pain and numbness. Such a deep kiss made Chi Yu particularly sensitive, but he didn't dare to show it at all.
After the initial pain, numbness and swelling, Chi Yu belatedly tasted the sweet and fishy taste of blood in Xie Xiyi's mouth. As a result, he dared not object to Xie Xiyi.
The soft tip of the tongue was mercilessly rolled into his mouth and sucked, and from time to time he pinched his chin to attack from a different angle, so fiercely and passionately. Fortunately, the monks could not breathe for a long time, otherwise Chi Yu was afraid that he would be suffocated to death by Xie Xiyi's kiss.
Chi Yu's Adam's apple kept sliding as he swallowed the saliva that Xie Xiyi seemed to have maliciously passed to him. His mouth, throat, and stomach all felt sore and numb from ingesting the venom. However, at this moment, the slight pain seemed to turn into a more intense reaction.
Chi Yu's young body vaguely aroused some emotions and desires. Of course, the feeling was much weaker than spiritual intercourse, but the physical touch was more in line with Chi Yu's cognition, so the emotions were even stronger than spiritual intercourse.
Chi Yu noticed this and couldn't help but feel a little more frightened. He put his hand on Xie Xiyi's broad chest and made a gesture of resistance, but Xie Xiyi noticed it and hugged him tighter, and his lips and teeth invaded Chi Yu's mouth more and more.
Even the depths of the throat were invaded and plundered.
The place where Xie Xiyi licked felt a trembling pain and sourness, making Chi Yu's resistance weaker and weaker. Soon, Xie Xiyi pinched his wrist, put Chi Yu behind him, and pressed him on both sides of his face.
Danger. Chi Yu opened his golden eyes, which were hazy with moisture. The corners of his eyes had already seeped out a bright red color, and the watery light soaked by tears made him look particularly captivating. "Senior Brother Xuan Ji..." His lips and teeth were invaded, and his tongue pushed him away, but he was drawn into a deep kiss. Pushing away seemed powerless, and his words were particularly vague and difficult. "Enough..."
The cold saliva was poured into his throat again. Chi Yu's small throat was unable to swallow it in time, so the saliva overflowed, soaking the corners of his lips and neck, and then sliding into the front of his clothes, making him look particularly embarrassed.
Xie Xiyi laughed softly. Compared to Chi Yu's difficult response, he seemed to be more relaxed. He whispered in Chi Yu's ear with his spiritual sense: "Not enough, Chi Yu, you promised me."
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