If this were before, Feng Ci probably would have already given Pei QianYue a kick.

But right now, he actually hesitated somewhat. 

That kiss from the previous day was still terrifyingly clear in his head. Such a blatantly inappropriate maneuver, yet Feng Ci didn’t feel the slightest disgust at all.

Not only was there no disgust, on the contrary…… he actually liked it a bit.

Mortals indulged in sensuality and drowned themselves in love and desire. Sure enough, there was a reason for that.

Thinking this, Feng Ci suddenly felt a rush of unbearable heat inside his body. Even the finger that Pei QianYue pressed against his lips felt like a small hook that scratched at his heart and made him itch. 

Pei QianYue has always done as he pleased and loved to cling to Feng Ci. He has also never asked Feng Ci for permission ahead of any of his various actions. But this time, he just had to be a gentleman— he cupped Feng Ci’s face with his hands without going any further, as if he truly wanted to wait for Feng Ci’s answer.

Which made Feng Ci feel a bit irritated.

What did this asshole want to hear him say? That he wanted to give it a try?

He couldn’t say that.

He had his pride.

“What nonsense are you saying.” Feng Ci smacked away Pei QianYue’s hand and said with a stern face: “Keep messing around and I’ll chop your hand off.”

After saying these words, Feng Ci turned around and walked away quickly, leaving Pei QianYue to remain standing in place.

Pei QianYue raised his hand and placed his thumb on his lips. He took a small sip and tasted the sweetness of the fruit juice. 

Smiling once again, Pei QianYue said quietly: “You clearly want to very much.”

Although Feng Ci verbally said it was nothing staying inside this illusion, in the following period of time, neither of the two gave up on searching for a way out.

But they had searched the entire LingWu Mountain inside the illusion several times, but still couldn’t find anything.

After another failed attempt in breaking through the illusion, Feng Ci and Pei QianYue returned to the cavern. 

Before returning, the two people went to the forest to pick up some branches and dry wood.

The two people both had spirit energy to protect their bodies. They didn’t need food or water, nor did they need to make a fire for warmth. But time did not flow inside this illusion. After staying here for too long, it was easy to make a person lose their sense of time. Lighting a bonfire, they can determine the passage of time easily through observing the combustion rate of the fire.

Pei QianYue set up the firewood in an open area and casted a spell to light it up. At this time, he heard a strange, raspy sound in the distance.

Feng Ci sat on a tree in front of the cavern, holding a leaf in his hand. He was attempting to blow on it. 

The young man leaned back against the tree trunk, one leg dangling downward naturally. A slight breeze lifted the strands of his hair. Under the moonlight, his plain white robes glistened and glowed.

This originally should have been an extremely beautiful picture. Unfortunately, Feng Ci was focused purely on struggling with the leaf in his hand.

Life inside the illusion was truly as dull and boring as Pei QianYue had said. As a result, when they weren’t searching for a method to break through the illusion, Pei QianYue would occasionally find something to amuse Feng Ci.

For example, teaching him how to play music by blowing on a leaf. 

Speaking of which, it’s strange. When Pei QianYue did it, it seemed so simple. In Feng Ci’s hands, he couldn’t do it no matter what. He tried for quite a while, but the leaf only released a pitifully muffled noise.

It even sounded a bit comical.

Suddenly, there was a weight on the branch next to him. It was Pei QianYue sitting down beside him.

Pei QianYue reached over and took the leaf from Feng Ci’s hand. Pressing it flat carefully, he placed his lips right over where Feng Ci was blowing. 

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In any case, ever since the day Pei QianYue said those words in front of him, Feng Ci has been randomly thinking about stuff that he shouldn’t be thinking about. Especially when the two of them were alone together like this, those thoughts were even more unmanageable.

Furthermore, as the duration of their confinement increased, this kind of feeling grew more and more uncontrollable.

In fact, even when this person did nothing at all and just sat quietly next to him like this, it was enough to make his heart itch unbearably.

Saint Sovereign QianQiu has lived to such an old age and this was the first time that he discovered that he actually had such terrible willpower. 

A moment later, the music stopped suddenly.

“Master.” Pei QianYue called out to him quietly.

Feng Ci abruptly returned from his thoughts and asked: “What’s the matter?”

Pei QianYue put down the leaf and sighed softly: “If you don’t want to, then stop doing that.” 

Feng Ci instantly understood what he meant.

—Stop looking at him like that.

Even Feng Ci was able to sense the change in the atmosphere between the two of them, naturally, Pei QianYue wouldn’t remain indifferent.

He’d only find it more intolerable than Feng Ci. 

After learning that Pei QianYue was actually suffering as well, on the contrary, Feng Ci felt relieved.

Laughing, not only did he not evade, he actually leaned forward slightly instead: “What do you mean? What is it that you don’t want me to do?”

Pei QianYue’s breathing instantly turned chaotic.

Feng Ci’s smile became more and more unrestrained. 

Little by little, he moved closer to Pei QianYue. Leaning against the other’s ear, he was just about to say something when he heard a creak beneath him.

Feng Ci’s expression changed instantly.

Finally unable to endure the two people’s weights, the fragile tree branch snapped right down the middle. In the blink of an eye, Pei QianYue grabbed Feng Ci and pulled him into his arms. The two people fell to the ground together.

Cushioning at the bottom, Pei QianYue released a muffled groan under Feng Ci’s weight. 

This tree wasn’t particularly tall. One of them was an immortal Grandmaster of the cultivation world. The other one was a demon(妖) who has cultivated for thousands of years. Falling down from this height normally wouldn’t even make them flinch.

But when Feng Ci raised his head from on top of Pei QianYue’s body, he saw the person below him with his brows wrinkled tightly. Even Pei QianYue’s complexion was a bit pale.

Was it that painful?

Feng Ci was just about to get up when he heard Pei QianYue’s deep and heavy voice: “…… Don’t move.” 

His voice even sounded like it was squeezed between his teeth.

Feng Ci blinked suspiciously. Slowly, he realized that his thigh was currently pressed against something. He attempted to move the leg slightly. Then he heard Pei QianYue take a quiet breath in.

Feng Ci understood instantly.

If he had bumped into there just now…… that would be pretty painful indeed. 

However, he really didn’t quite understand. They had clearly been only playing a tune just now. How did that thing get so energetic from a little blowing?

“…… Still not getting up?” Pei QianYue spoke up again.

Feng Ci looked at him innocently: “You’re the one who told me not to move.”

Pei QianYue’s expression instantly became even more incredulous. 

Feng Ci: “Pfft hahaha……”

Reason told him that he shouldn’t take delight in other people’s miseries, but Pei QianYue’s expression right now was really very amusing. The more Feng Ci looked at him, the more hilarious he found it. Laying on top of Pei QianYue, he laughed nonstop. He laughed so hard that both of his shoulders were shaking.

Pei QianYue was finally forced to his last straw. Throwing an arm around Feng Ci’s waist, he gave a forceful tug.

The two people instantly switched positions. Feng Ci’s laughter was stifled rudely by Pei QianYue. 

Pei QianYue’s kiss was still as aggressive and dominating as before, carrying a cruel intent, like he wanted to devour Feng Ci completely. However, the difference was that soon afterwards, Feng Ci suddenly smelled a thick, sweet aroma in the air.

He smelled this aroma before.

It’s the heat-inducing pheromones that snakes secreted before mating.

Back then in the Endless Valley, when Pei QianYue was experiencing the demon(妖) poison and almost violated Feng Ci, he had used this thing. 

Feng Ci suddenly turned his head and evaded Pei QianYue’s kiss.

His breathing was somewhat ragged. Panting slightly, he said with a smile: “Your little trick is useless on me.”

In the real world, the physical body of that youth was young— right at a vigorous age of his life. Not being able to withstand the snake clan’s heat-inducing pheromones was extremely normal. But right now, Feng Ci’s current body has already lived thousands of years. These worldly things were completely useless on him.

“Is that right?” Pei QianYue kissed the side of Feng Ci’s neck. That aroma instantly grew even thicker. 

The two people were laying not too far from the bonfire. The burning fire projected onto their embracing bodies, increasing the scorching temperature of the surroundings more heatedly.

Pei QianYue was actually very patient at this moment.

He slowed down his movements to the extreme. Even his kisses carried a touch of gentleness.

Feng Ci wasn’t speaking nonsense just now. 

His current body has cultivated without desires for many years, already surpassing the mundane world. Worldly things were useless on him and it wasn’t so easy for him to become aroused. Being treated gently by Pei QianYue like this, on the contrary, made him feel dangled on a precipice, unable to move up or down, which felt even more torturous than before.

“Enough already.” Feng Ci reached out and pushed Pei QianYue’s shoulder with a frown: “I’m not playing anymore.”

Pei QianYue caught his resisting hand and placed a kiss on his palm: “Looks like Master didn’t lie to me.”

“Who lied to you.” Feng Ci has already lost the mood from being edged unceasingly like that and only wanted to go soak in cold spring water to clear his head: “Hurry up and let g—” 

Before he could finish speaking, Pei QianYue pressed him down firmly again.

“Originally, I wanted to……” Pei QianYue said quietly with an almost sigh: “Looks like I can only take it slow.”

Feng Ci didn’t understand what kind of slow Pei QianYue was talking about. He was just about to ask more when Pei QianYue cut off his words with his next move.

He lowered his head and switched the movements of his hand with his mouth. 

Breathing stuttering to a stop, Feng Ci couldn’t help but release a quiet gasp.

“Pei……Pei QianYue!”

Feng Ci has yet to experience something like this in his life. Raising his hand, he wanted to push Pei QianYue away, but the other man clasped his wrist securely and pressed him firmly onto the grass.

The bonfire beside them continued to dance and flicker. The firewood crackled nonstop, obscuring all suggestive sounds. 

……

……

It felt like there was a steady stream constantly washing against his nerves. After some unknown time later, Feng Ci finally relaxed and released all tensions. He fell back onto the grass, chest rising and falling continuously, a vision of blurriness before his eyes.

A moment later, a slightly cold body moved closer and embraced him: “……So sour.” 

That voice was a bit hoarse, evident of its suffering just now.

But Feng Ci had no choice but to admit, it did feel very good.

Being on the receiving end of this kind of pleasure was extremely thrilling both physically and mentally. Feng Ci really enjoyed the satisfaction of being spoiled. Raising his hand, he rubbed Pei QianYue’s throat gently: “Does it still hurt?”

“It hurts.” Pei QianYue’s tone softened immediately. 

In terms of acting pitiful to evoke sympathy, Feng Ci has really never seen anyone comparable to Pei QianYue.

Back then, during the Immortal Alliance rebellion, the grand and majestic LangFeng City Master was practically beaten back into his original form and still didn’t voice a single word of pain; yet now he was acting fragile and meek.

Sure enough, after crying of pain, Pei QianYue immediately leaned over to try to kiss him.

“Get lost……” Feng Ci turned his head to avoid the kiss, voice raspy: “I told you not to swallow…… no kisses for you.” 

To even feel contempt towards his own stuff right now.

Chuckling quietly, Pei QianYue listened obediently and didn’t try to kiss him again. He only nuzzled against Feng Ci’s neck: “But master clearly liked it very much.”

Feng Ci didn’t bother replying to him.

Pei QianYue obviously still hasn’t enjoyed himself to his heart’s content. After hugging Feng Ci for a while, he started getting restless and handsy again. 

Feng Ci hastily grabbed his wrist and pleaded: “Not again. Let me get used to it. I really can’t……”

He has lived thousands of years without doing this kind of thing. Once was already the death of him. Two more times, and who knows how it’ll end up.

Pausing what he’s doing, Pei QianYue asked in a small voice: “Then next time?”

Feng Ci: “En, next time. Next time.” 

Pei QianYue continued to negotiate the terms with him: “Next time Master has to listen to me.”

After the heat in his body subsided, a sense of drowsiness engulfed him. Feng Ci was so tired, he couldn’t open his eyes. Not even hearing Pei QianYue’s words clearly, he said vaguely and perfunctorily: “I’ll listen. I’ll listen to everything you say.”

Satisfied and content, Pei QianYue hugged Feng Ci and stopped moving restlessly.

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Xiao Hei: I managed to eat it, but I didn’t eat it completely.