The Way of the Sword (BL) - Chapter 125
Because of the noise, that Zemin Yan and Zhong Liang made beside the bed, Yi Yuga inevitably woke up.
“Good morning, Brother Yan,” said Yi Yuga softly, his face a little scruffy from just getting out of bed, his pale green eyes were still half-closed, and his cheeks were rosy, there was a certain helpless aura radiating from the child that had just woken up.
Zemin Yan pinched one of Yi Yuga’s cheeks as he wanted to vent his frustrations over Zhong Liang and another reason was to show that people usually don’t like being pinched or kissed early in the morning.
Yi Yuga blinked his beautiful sleepy green eyes but didn’t take his hand away from Zemin Yan, instead, he took his brother Yan’s hand and rubbed his cheek on that person’s small palm.
Zemin Yan: (…)
Hey! You’re not showing a good example to big brother Liang!
Zemin Yan had forgotten that Yi Yuga was a terrible person when he was in a very relaxed state, becoming a cute and spoiled brat.
“You two have time to wash up to eat,” said Elder Han Yie as he watched the two children clown.
Zemin Yan: (…)
I was very serious!
Zhong Liang: (…)
You kids wake up helpless!
Yi Yuga: (…)
He didn’t understand what was going on, just followed what Elder Han Yie said and went to wash his face, Brother Yan was acting much more affectionate than usual today.
Yi Yuga and Zemin Yan obediently washed their faces and prepared to eat in the bedroom, although there was a large dining hall downstairs, but who wanted to be among so many people while eating?
Friends of Zemin Yan: (…)
We are worried about you! Come to these young masters!
While Zemin Yan and the others are eating their happy meals in Elder Han’s room, in Yun San’s room things were more tense and dark.
Yun San was still meditating, when Hong Yu reappeared in the room just before daybreak, of course, Yun San kept ignoring this person. Yun San’s injuries had already been healed and it was as if nothing had happened.
Hong Yu had already returned to his original personality, he felt broken and sat on the bed, could not know what was going on in his mind. However, he soon got up and went to Yun San.
Yun San was consolidating his cultivation, when he felt a thread of heavenly Qi invade his cultivation veins, he opened his eyes only to see Hong Yu’s clear eyes staring at him.
“What are you…” Yun San tried to say, but the Heavenly Qi entering his veins got bigger and he had to concentrate on absorbing it so that it didn’t wreak havoc on his body.
This lasted for at least 30 minutes, until the “Avidity” amulet lost its silver luster and became a common skin tattoo.
Hong Yu pulled Yun San’s chin and kissed him softly, of course, Yun San was cultivating and could not defend himself, he could only regret in his heart that he had been caught that way.
After Hong Yu ignored Yun San and went to take a shower, he felt rather dirty in body and soul, plus he took some strange pills before feeling better to continue the day.
“What were you thinking?” Asked Yun San after finally absorbing all the Celestial Qi, his martial cultivation increased and he managed to go up another level in the Aurore Core Realms stage.
This was very strange, Hong Yu and he had similar cultivation levels, so it was strange that Hong Yu gave in his Heavenly Qi to increase his power.
“This power was obtained in a very dirty way,” said Hong Yu behind the bath screen. His voice was calm and unfeeling as if he were talking about someone else’s power and not his own.
“What did you do?” Yun San asked, his stomach tightening at the thought that this power had been acquired through vile means.
“Are you sure you want to know?” Asked Hong Yu still with his tone without any emotion.
“Will you tell me the truth?” Asked Yun San suspiciously. He knew Hong Yu was a good liar.
“If you give me a kiss, I can tell the truth,” Hong Yu joked wickedly, knowing Yun San would hate him a little more and wouldn’t ask about it anymore.
“Didn’t you steal a little time?” Yun San asked in a serious voice as if it wasn’t his own lips that had been sucked red.
“That was the tax to help in your cultivation, so it doesn’t count,” Hong Yu said seriously as if he hadn’t behaved like a total evil guy.
“I didn’t ask for that kind of help!” Yun San said a little more excitedly. Without waiting for the answer, he went behind the bathtub screen to face Hong Yu.
Yun San gasped as he saw bite and nail marks on Hong Yu’s slender pink shoulders. Apparently the night was quite intense for Hong Yu! Yun San didn’t know how to react to that, of course, he just took a moment to find out about the “activities” that Hong Yu had been doing at night.
“Just tell me everything was mutually agreed upon ?!” Yun San managed to speak with some effort. It didn’t matter if Hong Yu had sex with other people around as long as he wasn’t forcing his way.
“Heavens! May he not be… I can’t think of that! “Yun San thought-feeling sick, he could already imagine that this Heavenly Qi didn’t come from a good source.
“Each one received what they sought,” said Hong Yu, his face full of indifference. It was not his fault but ‘Greed’. However, Jong Kun’s character was also a bit crooked, after all, this person joined the other followers to do the “practice” of double cultivation.
Yun San fell silent right out of the room, closing the door softly. Hong Yu can only sigh regretfully, but he could not tell the truth, could he? The truth was much uglier than the vague words he said.
Hong Yu finished his shower and came out from behind the screen wrapped in a towel, he had to apply an ointment to these slight skin wounds. Of course, the ointments were almost magical after half an hour there would not even be a mark on his body.
On the bedroom coffee table was a small jar, there was a translucent and fragrant ointment.
“That …” Hong Yu spoke in a choked voice. It was Yun San who had left this ointment. This type of ointment can only be bought with violet-colored sword coins, meaning it was very expensive!
The “Avidity” tattoo shone softly as he felt Hong Yu’s complicated mood.
“You’re just angry because I still have someone who cares about me,” Hong Yu muttered, repressing the talisman’s soul.