Chapter 65: Kissing the Bad Boy
Qi Qing was pinned to the ground in the ancestral hall. The back of his neck was numbed by the burning breath of the person behind him. He gritted his teeth and propped himself up: "Are you crazy? This is the ancestral hall!"
Yue Ji's spiritual energy suddenly surged, and seeing him resist, his eyes became even more violent, and he pushed him back.
The shoulder armor strap was roughly pulled off, Yue Ji lowered his head and bit his thin shoulder, breathing heavily, as if he wanted to eat into his bones and blood.
Qi Qing struggled to crawl forward two steps, but was immediately grabbed by the waist and dragged back.
Yue Ji's hot body pressed forward, his voice filled with stubborn demands: "Master, they said you don't want me... Master..."
He was like an abandoned beast, both ferocious and pitiful. The moist touch kept moving around the back of Qi Qing's neck, spreading all the way to his ears.
The young man tried to push him away, but was grabbed by the wrist and twisted behind his back.
The spiritual power of the people on his body became more and more violent. The candles that were closer to him went out one after another. The air became sticky and hot, as if he was in the eye of a storm. Qi Qing had a thin layer of sweat on the tip of his nose. He blurted out angrily: "I just don't want you anymore, so what!"
This sentence completely triggered Yue Ji's loss of control. He looked at Qi Qing in disbelief, then lowered his head, bit the collar of his clothes with his teeth and pulled it, and casually reached into Qi Qing's clothes.
The young man could no longer bear it, and he pushed the man away with his shoulder. White frost instantly covered Yue Ji's entire body.
No matter whether this bastard was possessed by evil spirits or was insane, the most important thing now is to drag him out first.
Just as he was about to condense an ice sword and beat Yue Ji away, an old voice suddenly reached his ears -
"Comfort him."
Qi Qing opened his eyes wide in shock, thinking he was hallucinating.
He looked up in amazement and vaguely saw the ancient painting hanging on the screen wall floating in front of him without wind. The extinguished candle was rekindled and the mist filled the air again in the surging spiritual power.
Yue Ji brushed past his neck and moved closer, trying to bite his mouth, but Qi Qing dodged by turning his head and took the opportunity to roll over and bend his knees in front of him.
"He's going to break through."
At the critical moment, the old man's voice sounded again, with unquestionable majesty: "Calm his emotions, wait for him to enter the state of breaking through, and the agitation of spiritual power will naturally subside. Otherwise, the three gates of Qi will be lost, and the meridians will be destroyed."
Qi Qing's outer robe was almost torn off. He frantically pulled it back while angrily questioning Xu Kong: "Are you the ghost of this ancestral hall? Is it you who caused my apprentice to look like this? Ha, you said you would break through, so why should I believe you!"
"Believe it or not, even if his meridians are broken, it has nothing to do with me." The old man's tone was indifferent, and he changed the subject: "...but can you really bear the cost of him becoming a cripple?"
Qi Qing's heart tightened.
He could indeed sense that the spiritual power in Yue Ji's body was at a critical point, but there were dangers everywhere. In such a violent state, was he really going to let Yue Ji break through?
He wasn't sure whether to comfort or force the child to vent.
"The noise outside has been concealed by our clan's secret method." The old man seemed to see through his thoughts and said, "If he can calm down in one stick of incense, I will naturally protect him and help him break through."
Qi Qing was still hesitating when Yue Ji suddenly raised his eyelashes, his eyes filled with red veins.
He skillfully pushed Qi Qing's knees away, and without saying anything, he got between the young man's legs, pinched his chin and moved closer again, as if he had noticed something: "Master, who are you talking to?"
"Hurry!" the old man urged in a deep voice, "Just hold on for an incense stick!"
There is no time to think.
Yue Ji tightened his grip on his chin, Qi Qing felt the pain and decided to take a gamble.
"...If you dare to play tricks on me, I will tear down this broken ancestral hall of yours afterwards!"
After saying those harsh words, he resigned himself to his fate, closed his eyes, held Yue Ji's face with both hands, and leaned forward.
…
At the same time, deep in the corridor in the center of the lake.
A group of monks walked quickly with gloomy faces. A monk in white came back from exploring the road ahead and whispered to the middle-aged man in the team, "Big Brother, there seems to be a narrow passage leading underground ahead, and it is guarded by a mechanism."
"Still haven't found those people?" The middle-aged man pinched his eyebrows wearily.
The monk in white had a serious expression on his face. He said, "No, but there are some signs that the mechanism has been tampered with. I'm afraid it has already..."
He couldn't help getting angry when he said this. Those two people were really cunning. They stayed on the shore on the pretext that they couldn't pass the restriction. After they left, he activated the secret passage in the center of the lake. At this moment, he must have already gone deep into the heart of the mirage.
They were fooled by the mirage and now they were trying their best to catch sight of it but couldn't even see its shadow.
The middle-aged man sighed and said, "Keep going and make sure to catch up with them."
At this moment, the spiritual energy around suddenly shook violently, and the lake water on both sides of the corridor also trembled unnaturally.
"What's going on?"
"The spiritual energy is being sucked away!"
"Oh no... Could it be that the mechanism has been triggered?"
The monks became agitated and quickened their pace at the same time.
The monk in white suddenly looked at the middle-aged man: "Big Brother, that direction just now was clearly..."
The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and he passed the people around him with his sleeves flying. He said solemnly: "Chase!"
…
At the edge of the dense forest, a group of people were surrounding a deep cave entrance.
A pale hand suddenly stretched out from the cave, followed by a purple head.
He climbed up the shore soaked and exhausted, then collapsed to the ground. When he looked up, he was almost frightened by the scene in front of him and fell back into the underground river.
"Who are you!" He shrank back in horror.
Master Wen signaled with his eyes, and immediately a disciple came forward and pulled him up.
"I want to ask you something else," Wen Lao's eyes swept across the traces of the fight on the ground, and then fell sharply on the water ghost-like man: "How could you, a Divine Transformation cultivator, fall to this point?"
The Spiritual Transformation Stage noticed that the group of people in front of him were not easy to deal with. His eyes turned and he suddenly lowered his voice: "Did you come from other entrances? Did you know that there are demonic cultivators mixed in this secret realm?"
"Demon cultivator?" The city lord turned his head and looked at him in the eye, surprised: "How dare a demon cultivator act rashly here? What evidence do you have?"
The God Transformation Stage felt inside his clothes, opened his hand tremblingly, and in his palm lay a broken ear of grain.
But it was not a real ear of grain. It was about the size of a fingernail, dark red in color, and surrounded by an ominous black aura.
Seeing it, Wen Lao's eyes changed and he asked sternly: "Demon seed?"
“That’s right.” The Spiritual Transformation Stage took a breath and said slowly, “Fortunately, my heart was firm and I was not corrupted by this thing. But that evil cultivator was ruthless and killed more than ten of my fellow disciples. I… I will not resign myself to this! I will not be a human being if I don’t take revenge!”
Wen Lao narrowed his eyes and called out, "Miao Zheng."
The cold and aloof woman behind him stepped forward and was about to cast a spell to check when suddenly a powerful spiritual energy fluctuation came from afar.
Everyone turned their heads at once. The Spiritual Transformation Stage recognized a familiar aura and immediately showed hatred in their eyes: "…It's him! The demon cultivator who sneaked in!"
Wen Lao and Miao Zheng exchanged glances. Miao Zheng raised her chin and said coldly, "Take him and go."
…
At this moment, outside the mirage, the surging spiritual energy was forcibly suppressed, and the thick fog wrapped the island in the middle of the lake layer by layer like a heavy curtain, and the mirage fell into a blank again.
However, inside the mirage, the stuffy atmosphere was so thick that it was almost impossible to dissolve. Two bodies were overlapping in front of the altar, and the tiny sounds were particularly clear, making people blush.
Qi Qing regretted it the moment he kissed him. His lower lip hit Yue Ji's canine teeth, and he gasped in pain.
But this slight pain seemed to ignite the other party. A hint of excitement suddenly flashed in Yue Ji's golden eyes, as if he had discovered something interesting, or had caught the prey he had coveted for a long time. He did not allow Qi Qing to retreat, and a warm breath suddenly covered him.
He nibbled and bit the young man's lips without any method, making them moist and red, and he was never satisfied. Qi Qing was kissed so hard that she didn't have time to breathe and could only use her hands to block him.
"Wow, wait..."
Qi Qing had just taken a breath when he was blocked more fiercely. Yue Ji roughly pulled away his blocking hands and pressed on again. Gradually, the simple lip-to-lip contact could no longer satisfy him, and he tried to pry open Qi Qing's teeth without any instruction.
The young man's thin waist was clamped so tightly that it hurt. The leg that was previously between the two of them was now resting on the other's arm, without even a place to gain leverage. His other leg kicked a few times in vain, then lost its ability to resist like a clam shell that had been pried open.
Qi Qing felt that his lips and tongue had become the other party's new toys. Yue Ji greedily absorbed his breath, and his attack became more and more wanton. Their tongue tips were wetly entangled with each other, sucking and biting, sweeping through every corner savagely, sucking until the root of his tongue was numb, and he inexplicably had the horrible illusion that he was going to be eaten alive.
The young man's broken gasps were completely swallowed up, his face flushed red, his shirt and outer robe were torn apart, and finally slid off completely, leaving only the belt that was still intact and tied up his waist pitifully.
The man on his body was controlled by instinct and didn't even want to untie his belt. He just wanted to tear apart all obstacles.
Qi Qing's heart was beating like a drum. He finally gave up the futile resistance and stroked Yue Ji's sweaty temples, guiding him: "Keep your heart... well, concentrate... don't resist Master's spiritual power..."
He was bitten so hard that he couldn't utter a complete sentence. He dodged a little, but Yue Ji, as if afraid that he would run away, held him tightly under him. His big, bony palms rubbed and pressed vigorously along the collarbone, turning the young man's jade-white skin red. Qi Qing was so ashamed that he closed his eyes and emphasized, "Circulate Qi around the body, and keep your mind...hiss, don't bite me!"
After an unknown amount of time of kissing, Yue Ji finally let go of the young man's red lips that had been bitten. He rubbed his hot cheek with his nose lovingly, then pinched Qi Qing's jaw, forcing him to look at him.
The young man's hair was disheveled, his breathing was disordered, there were some water stains on the corners of his lips, and his collar was torn wide open.
“Master…” Yue Ji narrowed his golden eyes, as if appreciating the scene before him: “You can’t run away.”
Qi Qing wiped his lips and wanted to severely punish this traitor, but he forced himself to comfort himself and wait for an incense stick of time until Yue Ji entered the breakthrough state.
...Why is a stick of incense so long!
He repeated "beating children is wrong" ten times in his mind, and noticing that the spiritual power around Yue Ji seemed to have calmed down a little, he tried to slowly transfer his own spiritual power into it.
As if the kiss wasn't enough for Yue Ji, he came up and bit her again, his tone extremely happy as he repeated, "You can't run away."
Qi Qing patiently touched the red lines under his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "Master, don't run away. Come, follow my spiritual power and circulate it around the body..."
Yue Ji was completely defenseless against his spiritual power, yet he refused to cooperate. He let his spiritual power circulate twice in his meridians with interest, and then swallowed it up without any hesitation.
"……you!"
Qi Qing was caught off guard and had his spiritual energy taken away, so he had to start a new journey again.
Yue Ji used the same old trick again, like an insatiable wild beast, he would eat a little bit whenever Qi Qing fed him, but he just refused to follow Qi Qing's guidance.
After a few times, Qi Qing's spiritual power was almost exhausted. He was so angry that he grabbed the man's collar and said viciously: "If you do this again, I will really stop caring!"
Before he could finish his scolding, the spiritual energy around Yue Ji began to riot again.
“…”
Qi Qing saw the end of his miserable life at a glance.
Without waiting for the old man to urge him, his expression twisted and he took a deep breath: "Forget it, I owed you in my last life..."
Qi Qing suddenly untied his belt, hooked it, and took the initiative to put his arms around the person's neck.
"Bad boy, how come you can't even control your spiritual power?"
He whispered, close to Yue Ji's ear, and deliberately exhaled a breath of hot air.
The young man raised the corners of his eyes, and his fingertips slowly slid down the back of Yue Ji's neck, his voice hoarse.
"Be good and don't move... Let the master teach you from the beginning."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
