Chapter 185 Clingy Person
From the deep forest, the joyful roars of dragons could be heard from time to time, startling the nearby birds and beasts into fleeing.
At this moment, Ling Qing and her companions were squatting in twos and threes on the huge bushes, guarding the safety of this place.
"Lord Ling Qing, it's been almost seven days, and I haven't heard the young master cry for 'help' anymore. He should be alright, right?"
"Yeah, it's been completely silent inside the cave all day..."
The men smiled knowingly, occasionally touching their noses to hide their embarrassment. Although they often eavesdropped when they were guards, this time the live sex show had gone on for far too long, and they couldn't help but admire their master.
Ling Qing glanced at them. "Or... why don't you go take a look?"
"ah?"
Upon hearing this, the group chuckled awkwardly and quickly waved their hands, saying, "We...we're just worried about the young master. If something were to happen to him...we'd be left without anyone to rely on."
Ling Qing sighed; she was worried too.
Their concerns were not unfounded; if something went wrong at Yi Ye... they would be truly finished.
"Then I'll go take a look...?"
Upon hearing this, the group nodded vigorously, as if they had been waiting for these words, each showing an eager expression.
After pondering for a moment, Ling Qing gritted her teeth and flew downwards.
Beside the cold pool.
Ye Luo lay panting on the rock, his neck covered with alternating old and new teeth marks. He had forgotten what day it was.
This guy was so clingy that he couldn't take it anymore and suddenly felt like crying.
He'd heard in health class before that alphas' vulnerable periods were incredibly dangerous, and now he was experiencing it for himself...
escape.
That's all he has right now.
Even a short rest would be good, otherwise he might really die from overwork...
His mind was still hazy, and his legs were about to give way as he tried to climb ashore, but the man behind him covered him again, his fingers intertwining around his hands. "Don't go... don't go..."
Ye Luo trembled slightly. His Nth attempt to escape had failed. He dejectedly lowered his head and pressed it against the rock.
"No, no..."
A warm sensation near her ear made Ye Luo tremble involuntarily, and she began to sob again, her voice hoarse as she said, "I...I really can't take it anymore..."
However, Jun Yi still hadn't regained his senses and ignored his words. He pulled him into a tight embrace, showing no intention of letting go.
Ye Luo nudged the man behind her with her elbow and said angrily, "You bastard...did you hear me?"
"No... I'll die without you..." Jun Yi said haltingly, then kissed his sweaty temples, and then kissed his lips.
Ye Luo turned her face away from his kiss, turned around and pushed him away slightly, looking at his face full of desire and his burning gaze...
He seriously doubted the truth of what Ling Qing said that day. This guy had never had a concubine?
Judging by his appearance... he probably has at least three thousand concubines, right?
As he drifted off into thought, Jun Yi stubbornly leaned closer, "Luo'er..."
"Stop kissing me!" Ye Luo weakly pushed his face away, angrily asking, "How did you get through your sensitive periods before?"
"Um?"
Seeing his blank expression, Ye Luo continued, "It's like you right now..."
"Hmm..." Jun Yi seemed to be lost in thought, then buried his face in the crook of his neck after a moment, "Go, go into the ice chamber... go into seclusion..."
Ye Luo was stunned for a moment, then remembered that he had suddenly run to the Northern Heavenly Sect. Could it be that he was trying to get through his vulnerable period?
Suddenly, the scent of cedarwood wafted out again, mingling with the lotus fragrance emanating from his body.
Ye Luo's eyes became hazy again, and she had no choice but to put aside all her questions and resign herself to letting him do as he pleased.
Inside the damp, cold stone path.
What should have been a 15-minute journey took Ling Qing a long time to complete.
Just as they stepped out of the cave, they heard heavy, pleasurable breathing coming from below the rock, along with faint pleas for mercy.
Ling Qing was taken aback, her cheeks flushed, and she was truly caught in a dilemma.
"Who!" Suddenly, a powerful pressure swept over her, and she felt her legs go weak, so she knelt down with a thud.
"Your Majesty, Your subordinate Ling Qing!"
But at this moment, Jun Yi no longer remembered her; his eyes flashed with murderous intent. "You're courting death!"
"Your Excellency, please forgive me!"
At this moment, Ling Qing felt a chill run down her spine, so she could only bite the bullet and say, "Your Majesty, it has been seven days... The young master is weak, please take good care of him..."
The sound of water below the rock continued, but there was no response. To save her life, she dared not look down, fearing that she might lose her life in an accident.
"Your Excellency...?"
"roll!!"
Ye Luo felt extremely ashamed and covered her mouth tightly, afraid of letting out a sound.
But seeing that Jun Yi seemed to have murderous intent, she had no choice but to comfort him, saying in a hoarse voice, "Ling Qing... you go out first, I... I'm fine."
"But young master..."
"He's in danger... he doesn't recognize you anymore, you... you'd better get out of here right now..."
Before Ye Luo could finish speaking, Jun Yi forcefully sealed her lips with a kiss...
Hearing the increasingly embarrassing sounds, Ling Qing ran out of the cave as if her life depended on it, only to bump into Ming Cang, whose face was dark with anger.
"Sect Leader Mingming, what brings you here?"
Ming Cang snorted coldly, "My disciple is inside?"
"Yes, I'm here."
Seeing him take a step to go in, Ling Qing stepped in front of him and immediately knelt down, saying, "You can't go in now... His Majesty and the young master are..."
Ming Cang was so angry that his beard trembled. How dare they take advantage of his absence and sleep with his precious disciple?
Even if they are male cultivators and their partners, they should at least hold a grand ceremony. Don't they know the most basic etiquette?
He paced back and forth in front of the cave, and after a long while, he couldn't help but curse, "That damned dog!"
Ling Qing and the others exchanged glances, not daring to speak up for them, for fear of adding fuel to the fire.
"Sigh... whatever!"
Ming Cang sighed, flicked his sleeves, and turned to leave.
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