Chapter 92 A Secret Affair Arises on a Spring Night; He Licks and Bites His Most Sensitive Spot. ...
Lou Yan didn't manage to seduce Heng Qichun that night, but she still managed to climb into his bed without any trouble.
The reason is that the cultivation world suffered heavy losses due to the evil spirits such as the pipa fish. Not only did Hezizhou suffer the calamity of being wiped out, but many other immortal sects were also seriously injured by evil spirits that had attracted ghosts into their bodies.
The leaders of all the sects unanimously decided to hold a swearing-in ceremony for immortals.
Firstly, to celebrate the temporary victory in the battle against the demons; secondly, to mourn the fellow cultivators who died in this chaotic battle.
Such oath-taking ceremonies are very common, and are held almost every few years, although they used to be held in Hezizhou.
Furthermore, because Heng Qichun was cold and aloof and disliked strangers, all such mundane matters were handled by Nanyushan.
People in the cultivation world have waited for thousands of years, but they have never been able to catch a glimpse of the beautiful face of the goddess Heng Qichun.
Now that Hezizhou has suffered a massacre and the Hengyang Elder, who was once most relied upon, has also unfortunately perished, Nanyushan has naturally become the focus of everyone's attention, and the Oath of Immortals Conference has been set for the Eighteen Realms.
That afternoon, countless cultivators moved into the Eighteen Realms.
To demonstrate its hospitality, Nanyu Mountain has decreed that no barriers be set up within the sect, and that guest rooms be provided for cultivators from all directions, thus signifying that there are no forbidden areas among the eighteen realms.
Lou Yan expressed deep dissatisfaction with this.
Because all those people wanted to pay their respects to Heng Qichun.
In the afternoon, a cultivator sent an invitation, but it was turned away by a junior disciple outside the Divine Firmament Palace, who said that the Divine Lord did not see outsiders.
As evening approached, someone barged into the inner hall of Shenxiao Palace and bumped right into Louyan, who was sitting on a lotus platform without touching the wolf, and who was lying on his back next to the deity with his belly turned up, letting the deity touch him.
Lou Yan immediately bristled, unsure whether it was more important to clench her legs or to pounce and bite the person's neck off.
Damn it... After being a human for so long, I've actually developed a sense of propriety and shame.
Caught in a dilemma, Heng Qichun used a magic spell to drive the person out.
The monk let out a wail and tumbled down the stone steps, causing quite a stir.
After this incident, cultivators who admired Heng Qichun dared not trespass on the gates of Shenxiao Palace, but Lou Yan was still uneasy and felt extremely angry.
As soon as it got dark, he made his stance clear in a wolfish and insolent manner.
—Ouch!
What if someone breaks in again? I don't think I'm fit to sleep alone anymore!
Heng Qichun remained unmoved, but still seriously considered Lou Yan's words and replied earnestly, "It's alright. Even if someone breaks in again, I can make them 'get out'."
Lou Yan grunted twice.
What should we do then?
It's not that we've never slept in separate rooms.
Ever since the day he was dragged naked out of bed by Heng Qichun after transforming into human form, he has been sleeping in his own room.
For some reason, he just had an unusual urge to sleep in the same bed with Heng Qichun at that moment.
It's like a stubborn obsession.
Lou Yan sat there with his head drooping, and the whole wolf was filled with confusion.
After a long while, Heng Qichun heard him make a "howling" sound again.
The wolf cub's eyes were downcast, his dark, bright pupils looking somewhat aggrieved. He said, "But... there are so many more people in the Eighteen Realms all of a sudden, I'll be very scared to sleep alone..."
Heng Qichun looked at him and felt a throbbing sensation on his forehead. The already fragile barrier in his heart cracked even more.
He sat alone on the high platform for a thousand years, showing compassion for all living beings without fear or worry.
He was the most clear-headed.
He even knew that Lou Yan was pretending to be weak and pitiful, but he still couldn't help but reach out to Lou Yan and gently scratch the little wolf's nose with his cool fingers.
"Oh well."
As the weather gradually warmed, by this time of day, it had transformed into a warm spring night.
Heng Qichun was still chatting casually with Lou Yan in the first half of the night, but he fell asleep right after saying a certain sentence.
It felt like I'd been abandoned.
After confirming that he was fast asleep, Lou Yan peeked out from under the covers and quietly withdrew the evil-controlling spell she had used on Heng Qichun.
Although I really wanted to hear Heng Qichun speak, I had to get him to sleep soon.
He was almost forced to stand up by Heng Qichun's grip!
Lou Yan couldn't help but bare his teeth. Afraid of waking Heng Qichun, he carefully wiggled his buttocks and pulled his tail out of Heng Qichun's hand.
This movement caused him to shudder again.
The bed beneath him was slightly wet.
Lou Yan groaned, barely managing to use his last moments to cast a Return to Origin Incantation, transforming himself into human form and collapsing onto the inside of the bed.
Even so, he still felt an unbearable tingling and itching sensation in his lower back, which, along with the throbbing sensation in his front, made him want to reach out and touch it.
His tail is the most sensitive part...
Why didn't I notice in my past life that Heng Qichun was so obsessed with his tail?!
Lou Yan, without any instruction, hummed and hawed as he tidied himself up, then looked at the person lying next to him through the sliver of cool moonlight filtering through the window.
Since his cultivation level has improved, he has become more adept at using the Demon Control Spell. Just now, he only cast a spell to induce a light sleep, but Heng Qichun fell into a deep sleep, seemingly undisturbed by the noise he made.
Lou Yan breathed a sigh of relief for no apparent reason.
Before long, the fine sweat on his forehead gradually faded, and he lay down next to Heng Qichun with steady breathing, a faint sense of resentment rising in his heart.
If it weren't for Heng Qichun, how could he have become such a strange person now...
Lou Yan's eyes reddened slightly. As she thought about it, she couldn't help herself and simply bent over to support herself on Heng Qichun's body.
He lifted Heng Qichun's clothes and licked and bit his most sensitive spot in the same way.
The young wolf was naive about love, sharp-tongued, and never knew his own strength; he almost brought Heng Qichun to his senses with a single bite.
A sharp pain shot through his body, instantly spreading from his chest to every part of his body. Heng Qichun tilted his head back and let out a soft "humph," his fingers, hanging down on the bed, gripping the mattress tightly beneath him.
He suddenly opened his eyes and reached out to push away the head buried in his chest.
"Building!! Disgusting!!"
Each of those two words was uttered through gritted teeth.
Lou Yan stiffened, but did not remove his teeth from Heng Qichun's chest. He paused for a moment, then attacked Heng Qichun's chest with even more ruthless force.
"Hmm..."
Heng Qichun was in pain and didn't even have the strength to push him away. He collapsed onto the bed, his chest heaving, which, in turn, created a strange and beautiful sensation as Lou Yan sucked and bit him.
It's that familiar, excruciatingly shameful feeling again!
Has the wolf cub gone mad...?
Lou Yan bit down precisely on that spot until he tasted a hint of blood in his mouth, then reluctantly let go.
By then, Heng Qichun had been bitten so hard that he was completely exhausted. His eyes were slightly closed, his pupils were dilated, and the sound of him breathing in pain poured out of his throat.
That sounds incredibly tragic.
The stench of blood lingered in Lou Yan's mouth, finally bringing him back to some of his senses.
He licked his teeth, sat up straight on the bed, and suddenly met Heng Qichun's gaze.
There was no rebuke, but rather an expression of feigned forbearance mixed with confusion, yet also a hint of desire that he had forced out.
Lou Yan stood up immediately.
He hurriedly grabbed a piece of clothing to cover himself, frantically trying to transform himself back into a wolf. Before he could even activate his spiritual power, Heng Qichun raised his hand and grabbed his chin.
Heng Qichun sat up and gently pulled the burning hot wolf cub downwards.
The distance between the master and disciple became extremely close, so close that Lou Yan could barely see Heng Qichun's eyes.
But he could hear Heng Qichun's voice.
“You’ve been acting strangely lately,” Heng Qichun said. “Lou Yan, you’d better give me an explanation.”
After saying this, he flicked his wrist and threw Lou Yan directly onto the bed, then got up and straightened his clothes.
Without using any hand seals to heal, the bloodstains on his right chest seeped directly through his clothes. Heng Qichun glanced at them indifferently, then endured the pain in his chest and drew a dust-removing talisman.
Then, with that bite wound, he fled in panic.
Chen Shi (7-9 AM).
Nanyu Mountain hosted a banquet to entertain the leaders of various sects from the cultivation world.
Outside the Heavenly Sound Hall, people from the cultivation world sat at separate tables. Representatives from the Biluo Sect, Xumi Temple, Xuanqing Palace, and even the Hehuan Sect, which was not tolerated by the cultivation world, were all present.
The crowd was huge, creating a massive spectacle.
Presumably because the sects of Hezizhou and Xiaoyaoshan were almost wiped out, and the ghostly energy in the Six Realms had not yet been completely eradicated, the immortals were still in grave danger. Therefore, no music was played that day. The intention of Nanyushan was to take this opportunity to discuss how to deal with the demonic path next.
Heng Qichun was slowed down by Lou Yan's words and arrived quite late. The female head of Biluo Palace was talking about the disciples' recent investigations outside.
“I specifically sent my disciples out to investigate with six-nosed glasses.”
"Guess what? A demonic bone appeared in the mirror!"
Biluo Palace is most skilled in spiritual arts and hides countless treasures. Among the tomb raiders who unearthed the Qin Mirror in the tomb of Emperor Yi were members of their sect.
These words caused an uproar among the crowd.
Heng Qichun remained silent, finding a spot to sit beside Nanyu Mountain. He overheard a cultivator beside him ask, "The anglerfish is dead, and the rest are just scattered demons that haven't yet become demons. Are there any other evil spirits we haven't captured?"
No one wanted to see further trouble in the cultivation world, and someone immediately chimed in, "Yes, how many people died in the chaotic battle on Crane Island that day? The ghostly energy on the pipa fish was completely out of control. Even if there really was a demon with demonic bones, it should have shown itself long ago. How could it still be holding back now?"
"Master Poetry, could it be that your six-nosed glasses are inaccurate?"
Shi Wuqing's expression changed, and he coldly snorted, "Sect Leader Chu has cultivated for a thousand years, yet he doesn't know that the Wang family's Six Nose Mirror can foresee the future and also has the power to unify the world?"
Ancient books record that ancient mirrors, like ancient swords, possess divine power and can ward off evil spirits and malevolent forces. Every household should hang a large mirror to protect against evil.
Of the six ancient mirrors that have survived to this day, only this one remains, and that is the one in the Biluo Palace.
Knowing he was in the wrong, Sect Leader Chu straightened his neck and stopped arguing. In the silence, someone else murmured with worry: "If there really is still a demon bone in this world, I'm afraid the disaster caused by that traitor from Hezizhou thousands of years ago will be repeated."
"Sect Leader Poetry, what exactly is that demonic bone? Could you use the Six-Nose Mirror to allow us to see it?"
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