Chapter 33 Escape
His appearance... it's embarrassing no matter how you explain it!
Suddenly, Jun Yi kissed his neck, and his supporting arm went limp, causing him to collapse back onto the bed.
"What are you doing?" Ye Luo turned her head and lowered her voice, glaring at him angrily. "Master is here, let me go!"
"Let him go!"
"Don't let him in."
Jun Yi's cold face showed displeasure. He didn't care who the person was; he just didn't want others to see him like this.
Jun Yi, as if throwing a tantrum, held Ye Luo tightly, not letting him leave the bed even a little.
At this moment, Mingcang outside grew impatient and asked, "Xiao Luo! What's wrong with you? If you don't answer, your master will break through the formation and go in."
"Master... I'm alright!" Ye Luo also became anxious and, in the struggle, raised her hand and slapped him. Although the force was not great, the sound was extremely loud.
Sure enough, Jun Yi's face instantly darkened. After glaring at him for a few seconds, he rolled off the bed, transformed into a little silver dragon, and disappeared into the spiritual spring.
Ye Luo seemed a little lost, but he couldn't think about that now. He quickly put on his clothes with trembling hands and walked out of the cave.
Seeing that he was dawdling like this, Mingcang realized that he was feeling guilty for skipping class. Just as he was about to use magic to break the formation, he saw him walk out with unsteady steps, looking like he was sick.
"Master."
"Has your injury from last time not fully healed yet?"
"Okay... I just caught a cold and took some medicine, so I'm still half asleep."
"Hey!" Mingcang patted his shoulder. "Come on, let's go inside and lie down."
"Oh." Ye Luo looked nervously at the spirit spring, afraid that Ming Cang would notice something was wrong.
Ming Cang examined his spiritual veins and shook his head. Suddenly, a look of doubt appeared in his eyes, and he said, "Hiss, that's strange."
"What's wrong with Master?"
"Why is that domineering spiritual power within you resurfacing? I clearly neutralized it..."
Hearing this, Ye Luo's heart tightened, and she pulled her arm back, forcing a dry laugh: "Really? I don't feel anything wrong with it now, maybe it will disappear after a while..."
Seeing this, Ming Cang narrowed his eyes slightly, scrutinized him for a long time, and sighed, "Never mind, if you feel unwell, you must come to see your master, understand?"
"Okay, I understand."
"This is a Qi-Nourishing Pill to strengthen your physique. Your body is too weak. You should rest well recently. You don't need to go to the morning and evening classes. I will just go and say hello to the elders."
"Oh, thank you, Master." Ye Luo was somewhat absent-minded, her eyes unconsciously glancing towards the spiritual spring.
Ming Cang naturally noticed this as well, and got up to walk towards the spirit spring, which frightened Ye Luo, who hurriedly followed.
Looking at the spring pool brimming with spiritual energy, he exclaimed, "I didn't expect you to be so lucky, kid, to actually find this treasure cave."
"Just lucky."
"Alright, I have to go now." With that, Ming Cang left the cave and rode away on his sword.
"Respectfully seeing off Master!"
Watching Ming Cang's departing figure, Ye Luo quickly returned to the spirit spring. "Yinbao?"
"Silver Treasure?!"
He called out several times but received no response. After searching around in vain, he realized that the guy had already slipped out of the cave sometime earlier.
They've left?
Ye Luo stood there stunned, slumped onto the bed with a dejected look on her face. "How could they do this? They just left without a word..."
The passion of being an omega hadn't subsided, but the person who could have replaced the alpha had now left without a trace.
Suddenly deprived of comfort, his emotions gradually collapsed. He curled up in the blankets, inhaling the lingering, cold fragrance.
In a low mood, Ye Luo fell into a deep sleep, until the middle of the night when he felt a familiar warmth covering his back.
Half-awake, Ye Luo turned and hugged him, nuzzling his hair affectionately, and mumbled, "Yinbao...don't go..."
Jun Yi paused, then sighed as if resigned to his fate, "Don't you dare hit my face next time, you hear me?!"
Ye Luo's voice was slightly hoarse from not being fully awake, and her eyes were not even open. She nodded obediently and indistinctly, then leaned in and kissed his cheek with her soft lips.
Unexpectedly, after only half a day away, he became as clingy as a puppy. Jun Yi grabbed his chin, stopping his somewhat ingratiating actions.
Jun Yi was already struggling to hold back, and now this guy was recklessly teasing him. "Stop messing around..."
Ye Luo was tightly bound and had no way to escape; the force felt like being assaulted by hot rain.
There was no distance between them; sweat soaked down to their necks, making the bedding damp.
Ye Luo's eyes were misty with tears, and he spoke in a nasal voice, begging for mercy, which only made him more ferocious.
Jun Yi looked down at the person in his arms, his light-colored lips moving incessantly. He thought that if they were tinged with a bright red color, they would look even better.
Suddenly, he leaned down and kissed her. As their lips and tongues intertwined and pressed together, Ye Luo's eyes trembled with fright, glistening with tears.
Jun Yi was slightly out of breath, his thumb rubbing his lips, a gesture that seemed to convey both force and teasing.
Upon hearing this, Ye Luo looked aggrieved and angrily bit the mischievous finger. This slightly cute action made him chuckle with pleasure.
"Don't be angry anymore." Jun Yi's golden eyes showed affection. "Go to sleep now."
The following day, the intense passion finally subsided, and Ye Luo was full of energy and lively again.
Looking at Jun Yi's somewhat mocking face, Ye Luo felt her face burning. She left him in the cave and made an excuse to run away.
Ye Luo jumped onto the flying fan and headed straight for the Pill Pavilion. She had been pestered and tormented all night, and her neck and back were sore all over...
This finally made him realize what it means to be 'a dragon by nature promiscuous'.
"That's not a dragon, it's clearly a dog!"
no!
This time, he was determined to prepare the elixir in advance to avoid such an embarrassing situation, in case that stupid dragon left one day...
Thinking of this, Ye Luo's expression darkened, and she slapped her cheeks hard. "Never mind, let's take care of the present first!"
*
Ye Luo spent the entire day refining medicine in the alchemy room. After eating a few spiritual fruits, she continued refining pills. By the time she had finished refining all the necessary pills, it was already the morning of the third day.
"Done!"
Ye Luo looked at the results before her with satisfaction: there were medicines to suppress estrus, medicines to suppress pheromone fragrance, medicines to treat injuries, and some to replenish qi. She had made several bottles of each of them.
Ye Luo originally wanted to return to his cave, but after thinking about it, he turned around and flew to the martial arts arena. He hadn't shown up for a long time, and he felt he should go and take a look.
Sure enough, Ye Luo, sitting on her flying fan, saw Yu Qianling crushing newbies again from afar. "I'm here!"
"Hey! Junior Brother, are you feeling better?" Yu Qianling put away her silver spear and pinched his fair cheek. "Tsk, you've even lost weight!"
"Ouch... Third Senior Sister, it hurts!"
"I want to be sick too... so I don't have to go to class..." Cen Feng collapsed on the ground, stroking the puppet's severed limbs, looking like he was living a life worse than death.
Seeing his miserable state, Ye Luo guessed he had just been abused again and suddenly felt a little sorry for him.
"Fifth Senior Brother, why does your puppet feel so flimsy?"
"I need to be able to afford high-grade materials too..." Cen Feng sat up angrily, and said aggrievedly, "Third Senior Sister, you have to make it up to me, otherwise I won't have any equipment for the competition!"
"Okay, okay! Here you go!"
Cen Feng was overjoyed to receive the spirit stone bag, but his face immediately fell. "How come it's only fifty spirit stones?"
"This is all the wealth I have."
"..."
"This isn't even enough for a puppet's legs!"
Yu Qianling shrugged. "What can I do?"
She thought for a moment and then said, "Otherwise, you can ask your senior brother for it; he'll definitely give it to you."
Cen Feng looked utterly desperate. "His spirit stones are all with Second Senior Sister..."
Ye Luo listened speechlessly, then suddenly remembered the gem that the stupid dragon had given him. A sudden inspiration struck him: why not take one and sell it to get some spirit stones to spend?
As Ye Luo was lost in thought, a disciple guarding the mountain gate suddenly ran over, "Junior Brother Cen Feng, Junior Brother Ye Luo, I've been looking for you everywhere."
Cen Feng asked, "What's wrong?"
"At the mountain gate, three fellow Daoists specifically requested to see you."
"Huh?" Ye Luo and Cen Feng exchanged a glance and asked, "What are their names?"
"Oh, one of them seems to be named Jian Yu."
Ye Luo frowned and asked, "Jian Yu? What are they doing here?"
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