Chapter 74: Leaving the country, legs kissed
I didn't hear anyone talking for a long time, only the sound of slightly tense breathing.
Qi Qing couldn't help but open his eyes and met Yue Ji's blank gaze.
The man stared at him without blinking, and after several breaths, he suddenly grabbed his clothes tightly, as if he didn't hear clearly, and asked anxiously: "Say it again!"
As if he had heard the most beautiful love words in the world, the golden light in Yue Ji's eyes suddenly disappeared, leaving only a pair of wet, black and white eyes, like a puppy drenched by rain, pitiful and stubborn.
"Master..." Yue Ji softened his voice, rubbed his forehead against his shoulder, and called him beggingly: "Master, please, can you say it again?"
Seeing that he was so anxious that he seemed to be about to cry, Qi Qing softened a little and couldn't help but touch the corner of his eye and said softly, "Master said, we are not even."
Before he finished speaking, Yue Ji raised his head suddenly, and the tip of his nose almost touched his chin: "Are you serious?"
"Of course it is true."
The young man leaned over and pressed his forehead against his, breathing together, and asked softly, "Are you happy now?"
The corners of Yue Ji's lips curled up uncontrollably, his eyes were so bright that people dared not look directly at him. He hugged Qi Qing's waist, and shyly buried his face in the crook of his neck. He kept calling him in a muffled voice: "Master, Master..."
Every sound was filled with uncontrollable joy, and the breath made Qi Qing's neck numb.
He was so aggressive just now, as if he was going to destroy the world if he didn't get her consent, but now he was clinging to Qi Qing like a big dog, wishing he could teach everyone how to write the word "happy".
Qi Qing felt itchy from being rubbed by him, and was about to speak, when suddenly her body felt lighter -
"Wait!" Seeing that the man was so excited that he wanted to rush out to show off, he hurriedly pressed the man's shoulders and said, "Put me down!"
Although he was relieved, when he thought about his senior brothers and others outside, he was not ready to make this soured master-disciple relationship public.
Yue Ji immediately stopped walking, but looked at him with sparkling eyes: "I'll go get the wine!"
"Don't you want to drink?" Qi Qing asked.
The young man in black came close to his ear, and although he tried his best to lower his voice, he still couldn't help but raise the end of his voice: "But Master promised me..."
He touched Qi Qing's hand and put it on his face, then asked with a smile, "Just treat it as a celebration and drink just a little, okay?"
"Is it really just a little?" Qi Qing asked back with a smile.
Yue Ji's hand had slightly lifted the curtain, allowing a ray of moonlight to come in. The night breeze blew Qi Qing's slightly loose long hair onto Yue Ji's face.
"Don't move." Qi Qing lifted his hair and pushed the messy hair behind his ears.
Then he lowered his head slightly.
The warm breath was getting closer and closer, the young man's eyelashes trembled, and he took the initiative to kiss her.
His lips were soft, with a slightly cool smell of alcohol, which instantly made Yue Ji tense his back.
He couldn't wait to deepen the kiss, sucking on her lips repeatedly, entwining them more deeply, saliva and the breath that couldn't be swallowed overflowing from the corners of her lips, a hint of sweetness mixed with the smell of alcohol spreading on the tip of her tongue, clearly tempting him to pursue more.
The tips of their noses touched, their lips and tongues rubbed against each other, and neither of them closed their eyes. In the faint moonlight, they wanted to see each other clearly.
——I saw clearly that the person in front of me was the one I had been thinking about for many years.
The ambiguous sound of water was particularly clear and continuous in the silent night. Qi Qing, who had originally taken the initiative in the kiss, was quickly deprived of control by Yue Ji's passionate response. She could only put her hands on the other's shoulders and let Yue Ji take advantage of her.
The young man's fingertips trembled slightly, and his whole body almost melted in this kiss, and his body became softer and softer.
Yue Ji noticed his change, paused, licked the corner of his lips reluctantly, and then put Qi Qing down.
Qi Qing staggered just as he stood firm, and his face suddenly looked a little embarrassed.
How could a dignified Nascent Soul cultivator like me be kissed until my legs went limp? Is this acceptable?
Yue Ji smiled and brushed his earlobe, then put his arms around his waist and laid Qi Qing down on the bed.
I don’t know who lit the candle first. As the warm yellow candlelight flickered, the young man’s body was covered with traces and dust of the fierce battle he had just experienced.
Yue Ji unhooked the belt with his fingertips. Like peeling bamboo shoots in spring, he removed Qi Qing's clothes layer by layer, belt, outer shirt, inner shirt... In the end, only a thin inner shirt was left.
After taking off his clothes to this point, Yue Ji kissed him again, pressed him down on the couch, and untied the last straps while kissing him.
At this age when he is full of vigor and vitality, Yue Ji could not help struggling with the straps and rubbed the person under him through a thin layer of cloth.
Qi Qing was so aroused by the kiss that she subconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck, but accidentally injured her wound and bit Yue Ji's tongue hard.
"hiss."
He frowned, Yue Ji immediately sensed something was wrong and carefully helped him up.
Sure enough, a glaring red stain had spread across the snow-white inner garment.
A faint smell of blood filled the air, and the two looked at each other. After a while, Qi Qing raised an eyebrow at him.
See, he doesn't want to.
The corners of Yue Ji's lips drooped, and he was obviously a little depressed by the sudden brakes. He immediately said, "I'll do it."
As he spoke, he took out the ointment and asked Qi Qing to turn over.
Since entering the secret realm, Qi Qing has suffered the most today.
After a series of fierce battles, sieges, and illusions, the young man's back, which was originally as smooth as jade, was covered with sword wounds and burns of varying depths. The most horrible one had healed, and the new wounds were not serious, but because of his white skin, the red and purple scars spread across the skin, which was particularly frightening, and gave him an inexplicable sense of torture.
Yue Ji wiped his hands more and more gently, for fear of hurting his master. Qi Qing lay there lazily, without making any sound.
He had already exhausted his physical strength, and his mind was dizzy from the strong liquor and Yue Ji's kiss. Now that he had a rare sense of security by his side, it was inevitable that he completely relaxed.
Unconsciously, the young man's breathing gradually became longer.
After Yue Ji finished treating the last wound, he found that the person in his arms had already fallen into a deep sleep.
Qi Qing's sleeping face was very peaceful, his brows were relaxed, the residual warmth of the fire lotus made his cheeks slightly dry, and his lips were a little paler than usual, yet shimmering with water, making him look fragile and gorgeous.
For fear of waking the person up, Yue Ji didn't dare to move and just watched.
The sounds of talking and laughing outside the tent gradually died down, and then the sound of footsteps came closer and closer, accompanied by a brisk whistle, and stopped right in front of the tent.
"Junior brother, have you rested yet?" The senior brother held up a wine pot and greeted him in a very good mood: "Come out and drink——"
The curtain was suddenly drawn aside, and the person who appeared before him was his nephew who never drank alcohol.
Yue Ji made a silent gesture and whispered, "Uncle, Master is asleep, don't wake him up."
"Oh, you're sleeping soundly." The senior brother didn't care. He put his arm around Yue Ji's shoulders and stuffed the wine bag into his arms: "Come on, drink for your master!"
He Chong was the only one left by the campfire; the little girl had already gone back to the tent to rest.
The rough man was a lot bolder because of the alcohol. He looked at him drunkenly and said with a smile: "This wine is very strong, can you handle it? You won't pass out after one gulp, right?"
The senior brother burst into laughter. Instead of joining in the fun, he started to make fun of them: "His master got drunk, so he definitely can't drink as much as us!"
Amid the two men's wild chatter, Yue Ji said nothing and silently took the wine bag.
…
At four o'clock in the morning, the sky is about to brighten.
The young man in black put down the empty wine bag, and the bonfire had already gone out.
The two people in front of me were staggering drunkenly, one of them resting his head on the other and snoring loudly, mumbling "drink" in their sleep from time to time, completely forgetting who was trying to get whom drunk earlier.
Yue Ji stood up, returned to the edge of the tent, and slightly lifted a corner.
The person in the tent was sleeping soundly, almost completely curled up in his outer robe, with only half of his face exposed.
The corners of Yue Ji's lips rose unconsciously, and he put the curtain down again before the morning breeze blew over.
After walking a few feet out of the camp, when he looked up again, his expression had changed.
"Come out." Yue Ji said lightly.
After two breaths, a white shadow slowly appeared beside him.
The old man of the Mirage Clan said unhappily, "I thought you had completely forgotten about Erzu! What, do you want to ask for something again?"
He seemed to have accepted his fate of being used as a laborer, but Yue Ji suddenly changed the subject and asked, "What are you going to do after my master and I leave the secret realm?"
“…You have a conscience.” The old man of the Mirage Clan calmed down a little and said, “Of course I will stay here… What’s that look in your eyes? Even though the ancestral hall is destroyed, we can just rebuild it. Maybe when the Fire Lotus appears next time, I can still stay here.”
"Wait another ten thousand years?"
"nature."
The old man of the Mirage Clan raised his head proudly: "How can a half-demon like you understand that the Mirage Clan is made of the essence of heaven and earth. Even if they die, their souls can remain immortal and will not enter reincarnation!"
After he said this, he deliberately waited for a while, but Yue Ji did not show any surprise or envy. He just listened quietly and looked towards the horizon, not knowing what he was thinking.
The old man instantly felt it was boring and said sarcastically, "Don't even think about it. The blood of the demon race is filthy and will not be favored by heaven and earth."
"Want to go out and take a look?"
The young man in black stood with his hands behind his back and asked softly.
This time it was the old man from the Mirage Clan's turn to be surprised.
Yue Ji turned around, his eyes dark, and looked directly at him and repeated, "Want to go out and see what kind of world the Mirage Clan is living in nowadays?"
The old man from the Mirage Clan was startled, then frowned: "What do you mean by that?"
"Yue Ji."
Qi Qing's nasal voice called out from a tent not far away.
The coldness around the black-clothed young man suddenly dissipated. He turned around and walked towards the tent, whispering: "As an ancestor, even if you don't take care of your descendants, you should know that the world changes and nothing lasts forever. The world today... is no longer the era of the Mirage Clan."
The old man looked at his back, frowned and pondered the deeper meaning of his words.
When the curtain was opened, Yue Ji's voice had returned to normal, and he said obediently, "Master."
…
Xuantian Pavilion.
After calculating the time for the disciples to return, the master was about to arrange someone to pick them up when suddenly a disciple rushed in in a panic.
"Master! This is bad! Senior Brother Li and the others' life cards... are broken!"
"……What?!"
The head of the sect suddenly knocked over the teacup and said in disbelief: "Say it again!"
The disciple knelt on the ground, his voice trembling: "All the brothers who went to the secret realm of the Mirage Clan, a total of eleven people... all the life cards were shattered!"
After hearing these words, the head of the sect suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Those he had carefully cultivated with all his efforts! The future genius of the sect!
——Just gone like that?
"Master!"
The disciples screamed as they watched him fall.
The same scene was played out repeatedly in several major groups.
In less than a day, many famous families received shocking news.
All the elite disciples sent by the three major sects to train were killed in the Mirage Secret Realm, and no one survived!
The world of cultivation was shaken. At the same time, Qi Qing and others quietly left the secret realm and went their separate ways.
No matter how heartbroken the people from the three major sects were, the entrance to the Mirage Clan's secret realm had been closed and silence had returned.
Only fresh blood flowed along the underground river, silently rushing into the depths of the earth.
As the long night approaches, the sea of fire will be extinguished, and the seeds of the spiritual fire will fall into the lava, waiting to bloom again ten thousand years later.
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