Chapter 76: Use your legs to faint... Is it okay?
Yue Ji's answer was somewhat unexpected.
Ever since he joined the Tiandu Sect, he has never mentioned the word "home", and Qi Qing tacitly did not ask, for fear of touching on his sad memories.
As time went by, even he himself almost forgot that Yue Ji in the original novel was supposed to be the protagonist who bore blood feud and endured dormancy.
——Why did Yue Ji suddenly mention going home? Was he going to pay respects to his relatives, or...did he find any clues about his enemies?
Qi Qing hesitated for a moment, but didn't ask in the end. He just rubbed his head and said slowly, "Do you want Master to go back with you?"
“No need.” Yue Ji said softly, “Master, just wait for me to come back.”
When he raised his eyes again, the coldness he had hidden had faded. He looked into Qi Qing's eyes for a while, then suddenly curved his lips and said, "Master, can you accompany me before I leave?"
Qi Qing paused while touching his hair, his eyelashes trembling slightly: "How do you want me to accompany you?"
Before he finished speaking, Yue Ji's hand had already slipped into his collar, his fingertips lingering on his waist and abdomen, his intentions were obvious.
Qi Qing raised his eyebrows, grabbed his wrist, and said, "In broad daylight, you are becoming more and more unscrupulous."
He knew that this guy had bad intentions.
"Just because of the daytime?" Yue Ji looked at him eagerly. Not only did he not restrain himself, but he pressed even harder against his chest and couldn't get up.
The sun was shining brightly at this moment, so Qi Qing moved out a lounge chair and sat in the yard to bask in the sun.
The perfect sunlight made the flowers and plants in the yard look lazy. He also felt warm all over, and there was a pleasant warm fragrance on his clothes. Yue Ji liked this smell very much.
"It's because of you that I, your master, am injured. Can you please have some conscience?"
Qi Qing pushed that restless head, not wanting to see him pretending to be pitiful at all.
Yue Ji was very stubborn though, and moved back, resting his chin on his chest, like a puppy who was unwilling to move.
Qi Qing let him lie there for a while, but he couldn't help it and pushed him away again.
Yue Ji said aggrievedly: "Is it not okay if I don't make trouble for Master?"
"Can you give an idea of your current size?"
Qi Qing patted his face, "Do you still think you are the same brat you were back then? If you keep lying there like this, sooner or later I will run out of breath and kick my legs on the spot... If you change to another place, do you still need me to teach you?"
Yue Ji stared at him for a while and said nothing for a long time.
Just when Qi Qing thought that he was going to stand up tactfully, the man suddenly reached out his arms, put one hand under his waist, supported his knees with the other hand, and directly picked him up sideways, then strode into the house.
Qi Qing was caught off guard and subconsciously held his shoulders: "What are you doing?"
"Of course I will listen to Master," Yue Ji raised his eyebrows and said to him meaningfully, "Change the place."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Qing was placed steadily on the couch.
The young man in black unbolted the door and untied the bed curtains. The light in front of him suddenly dimmed.
He walked over slowly, climbed onto the bed, and knelt in front of Qi Qing. His eyes were so scorching and real that it was hard for Qi Qing to pretend to be confused.
Qi Qing sighed secretly.
——It turns out that this bastard will grow up to be a debt collector. It’s not okay to give him short shrift even once in a while.
“Master…” Yue Ji’s Adam’s apple rolled, and there was an irrepressible temptation in his voice.
Qi Qing closed his eyes, then finally raised his hand and hooked his fingertips at him.
It was clearly a gesture for calling a puppy, but Yue Ji seemed to enjoy it very much and immediately looked up with sparkling eyes.
Qi Qing took the opportunity to put his arms around his shoulders, and with a soothing look, he gently kissed his brow with his lips, then slowly moved down along the bridge of his nose, kissed the tip of his nose, his cheek, and then pressed his lips against his slightly cool lips.
The bed curtains were filled with the warm scent of the sun, the scent of Qi Qing, which wrapped Yue Ji up in warmth and comfort. Because it was too gentle, it aroused the raging impulse in his heart - he wanted to tear this warmth apart, occupy it, and not let go of every inch, so that this person would be stained with his scent from the inside out, leaving no clean place.
The sunlight shines through the gauze curtains, casting the bed into a hazy, dim light.
All the colors are softened, adding a touch of tenderness.
Qi Qing hugged Yue Ji tightly, stroked his face with his fingertips, kissed him gently with the patience unique to an elder, and allowed that hand to tear open his clothes.
The person in front of him was still very young after all. He couldn't hold his breath, his breathing was rapid, he kept entangled with his lips and tongue, and couldn't help but murmured: "Master... Master, I like you..."
Qi Qing's breathing became a little disordered by his sucking, and a low groan escaped from her throat. Seeing that her clothes were in danger of being damaged again, she hesitated for a moment and had to take the initiative to untie the belt, allowing Yue Ji's hot palm to stick to her.
The shirt was pulled down to his shoulders and quickly slid down without any resistance. The other party got what he wanted and pulled his hairband.
The moment his long hair fell, Yue Ji covered him and trapped him under him.
The young man was pushed into the bed, his eyes flushed like peach blossoms. Yue Ji had already stroked his waistline with familiarity, sniffed his neck, and pushed his knees in, grinding a few times with malice, feeling the man tremble slightly because of this action.
"Hmm..." Qi Qing couldn't help but curl up her legs, but Yue Ji had anticipated it and pressed down her ankles, forcibly spreading them apart, forcing her to expose herself to him.
He felt embarrassed and tried to turn his head away several times, but Yue Ji turned his head back again.
Seeing that he was still trying to dodge, Yue Ji suddenly increased his strength.
The young man's pupils suddenly shrank, his body trembled violently, even his eyes lost focus for a moment, and a pitiful, whimpering gasp came out of his throat.
When he came back to his senses, his eyes were wet with tears. He gasped for breath and looked at Yue Ji's hand: "You..."
"Master."
The person wiped his body casually, leaned over and breathed hot air into his ear, and laughed softly: "Use your legs... Is that okay?"
…
A face-burning sound soon rang out from behind the bed curtain.
The bed creaked, and two figures overlapped and entangled.
The sun was setting outside the window, but inside the house, people were sweating profusely. The heat was more unbearable than at noon, and the sweat stuck to their skin again and again.
At first Qi Qing could still keep up, but later even his fingers lost strength and he trembled as he tried to escape from this excessive pleasure.
Yue Ji pinched his waist and pressed him back into the messy bedding. The young man's fair body was covered with teeth marks, especially on his chest, deep and shallow, and it was hard to tell whether it was punishment or pity. His skin was rubbed red, and his whole body was as soft as melted spring water, and he could only let others do whatever they wanted.
"…You bastard."
Qi Qing covered his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and said unhappily: "You are chewing without knowing where you are. How can I face people these days? I shouldn't have agreed to you..."
"Master, isn't it too late to say this now?" Yue Ji softened his voice, nuzzled his earlobe affectionately, and pulled him closer to his chest: "Didn't you teach me that? If you want something... you have to hold it in your own hands for it to count."
The thin quilt had already slipped under the bed. Qi Qing struggled for a few times, but finally saw the reality, sighed, closed his eyes and let him do what he wanted.
He gave in a step, and Yue Ji really pushed forward, pressing his face against his neck, and said in a coquettish tone: "Master, can you hug me?"
"Huh? What a jerk."
Qi Qing raised her shaking hand and pressed it against his forehead, cursing, "How dare you act so naive after getting such an advantage?"
Yue Ji grabbed his wrist and placed several delicate kisses on his fingertips.
"Master used to hold me when he slept." The person on top of him complained, "But later we had separate beds, and even if we slept together again, Master wouldn't hold me anymore."
The more he spoke, the lower his tone became, as if he had suffered a great injustice, but he did not hesitate to stir up trouble for his own master.
The person under him was breathing disordered for a long time. He finally heard the trembling compromise with satisfaction: "... Come here."
When the sun had completely set behind the mountain, Yue Ji was finally satisfied and let go of the person in his arms who had already lost consciousness.
Qi Qing was tormented to the point of being distracted, with a lingering blush at the corners of his eyes. He was so tired that he didn't want to move at all and could almost fall asleep with his eyes closed.
He didn't want to pay attention to the person next to him. This person also knew that he had gone too far. After wiping him clean, he gave him a massage and was particularly well-behaved: "Master, I will leave the mountain tomorrow."
"Just go, what does it have to do with me?" Qi Qing pushed him away and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay, get out of here."
He slept very deeply, and when Qi woke up, there was no one beside him.
Yue Ji has always been decisive and he would leave immediately after saying he was going home. No one knew where his home was or how far it was from Tiandu Sect.
At first Qi Qing was not worried, and continued to recuperate and practice as usual, and his life was no different from before.
But as the days passed, a sense of uneasiness gradually arose in his heart.
Three days, five days, ten days, half a month... Almost a month passed, and not only was Yue Ji nowhere to be seen, but he hadn't sent back even a single word.
...Did something happen on the way? Or was he found by his enemies?
Qi Qing had a bad feeling in his heart, and just as he was about to go down the mountain to investigate, an uninvited guest suddenly visited Tiandu Sect.
"The envoy of Yuqing Sect? You still want to see me?"
When Qi Qing received the summons from the head of the sect, he was quite surprised and immediately became extremely alert.
If I remember correctly, many of the disciples from the major sects who were targeting him in the secret realm were from the Yuqing Sect. Now that they have come to him, I'm afraid they don't have good intentions.
He frowned and asked the disciple who delivered the message, "What did the master say?"
The disciple reported to him honestly: "The head master didn't say anything, but just asked me to tidy up my appearance, choose clothes, bathe and burn incense, and don't lose my manners."
I see. The old master is asking him to buy time.
Qi Qing had an idea in mind. He immediately held his forehead and coughed twice weakly. He said weakly, "I suddenly felt my internal breath disordered today. I am afraid that my old injury has relapsed. Please tell the head master that I am afraid it is inconvenient to see guests today. I hope the messenger will forgive me."
The young disciple followed the order and left, but returned in a hurry after only half a day. He looked at Qi Qing helplessly and said, "Brother Qi, the messenger said he was willing to wait, and he also specifically asked me to give him the purple ginseng and these pills, saying that they were for you to heal your injuries."
Qi Qing's expression darkened as he took the brocade box and opened it.
The purple salvia miltiorrhiza in the box was lustrous in color and nearly a hundred years old. It was neither too good nor too bad, and was indeed a top-grade elixir.
He closed the lid and raised his eyebrows, "You are so attentive, it seems you have to see me?"
He thought that he had kept a low profile in the secret realm, and the only thing that attracted attention was the final battle over the Fire Lotus in the lava cave. If there were no escapees among the elite disciples who died, the only people who knew about Yue Ji's acquisition of the Fire Lotus were his senior brother, the brothers and sisters of the Master of the Ten Thousand Beasts, and the Lord of Miao Zheng City.
Among them, Miao Zheng set out for Xiwuzhou that day to save Wen Lao, and she didn't even have time to ask him for the companion lotus leaf.
The elder brother and sister of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect were given a Heavenly Lion Beast inner elixir and would not say much. As for the elder brother, it was even less likely that he would betray himself.
Now that the secret realm has been closed for more than a month, Yuqing Sect suddenly sent people to visit Tiandu Sect. What is their intention?
Qi Qing's eyes flickered, and he put away the brocade box, saying calmly, "In that case, let the messenger wait a few more days."
The patience with which one waits is often directly proportional to the magnitude of what one is seeking.
He wanted to see how long the other party could wait.
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