The Way of the Sword (BL) - Chapter 126
Yun San quickly descended from the third floor until he reached the back of the building, he felt bad all over his body. He didn’t want to imagine what Hong Yu was doing to some disciples of his sect, but the truth hit his face when he saw a disciple as beautiful as a heavenly fairy with some markings on his neck, while that same disciple looked like he had his own damaged soul as it stared at a tree for more than a few minutes, unaffected by the people passing by it.
Was it a coincidence that after seeing Hong Yu with those marks, he now saw an inner disciple with suspicious purple marks on his body?
Well, Yun San wasn’t going to confirm his assumptions, he already had enough to deal with just Hong Yu, he didn’t want to get involved with this inner disciple’s problem. Well, it may be selfish of Yun San, but after all the trouble he had with Hong Yu, he didn’t want to get involved in more drama.
So Yun San didn’t stay long in the back of the building, he went into the small forest that was near the inn’s garden. It wasn’t a big forest, just enough for anyone who wanted some peace and quiet to meditate on.
Yun San observed everything around him, but the images of Hong Yu’s back and words still lingered in his mind, although he claimed indifference, he also remembered the bleak look of Hong Yu’s possible “affair.”
All of this made his stomach swell, the Heavenly Qi he absorbed must have been acquired through double cultivation … Of course, there was a possibility that Hong Yu had forced the way which made it all the worse.
Yun San also remembered the kiss that Hong Yu had given him early… If he kissed him after doing this and that with someone else… Yun San leaning on a tree, he felt weak, in many ways remaining indifferent has been hard for him. Would he go crazy?
He spent some time leaning against the tree until he heard footsteps approaching his place, but Yun San was too lazy to disguise his moodiness. Either way, he was already known as a grumpy, tyrannical disciple, unlike the popular, kindly smiling Hong Yu.
“So it was a really big brother Yun!” Quian Dalai’s voice awakened the moody Yun San, who quickly returned to behaving like a wise big brother.
“Little Dalai, what are you doing here?” Asked Yun San trying to disguise his discomfort. Quian Dalai’s group is one of the few people who didn’t think he was a grumpy, tyrannical older brother, so Yun San tried to disguise his moodiness and bad state.
“I brought a chicken soup with ginseng, I asked the kitchen aunt to make it especially for big brother Yun!” Quian Dalai said excitedly as if expecting someone to compliment him.
Yun San’s mood turned very mild as he watched this 10-year-old’s attitude, but he was still full of doubt, after all, how did Quian Dalai know he hadn’t eaten anything when he left the room?
“How did you know I was here?” Asked Yun San picking up the tray that had a porcelain bowl, a silver spoon and a small bowl of spicy sauce if he wanted to mix it with the soup.
“I saw older brother Yun as he went downstairs. I tried to greet you, but you ignored me, so I figured you were very hungry! You know, when I’m very hungry, I also get in a bad mood! “Quian Dalai said with a huge smile, taking from his inner pocket a slightly oily package, there were some sweets that had just come out of the frying.
Yun San felt his heart become so sweet when the honey, the uneasiness was swept away. He couldn’t resist Quian Dalai’s cuteness and pinched his chubby pink cheeks.
“Ah, you can’t do that! Elder Brother Yun, where will your dignity be? “Said Quian Dalai petulantly. Of course, Quian Dalai who had an ancient soul was frustrated with Yun San’s attitude, but he couldn’t act violently, only grunting like a cute child.
“Oh, it’s fine, I don’t have much dignity there!” Said Yun San, smirking at the shocked Quian Dalai. Since that three years ago, he really didn’t have much dignity there, and his reputation within the sect wasn’t pleasant either, so he could play bad guy no one would care about.
Even the master his master Han Yie did not restrict Yun San either, because of past events, that is, as long as he did not hurt any principle of the sect, he could do whatever he wanted.
“Big brother Yun must be kidding! You’re the very good big brother, how could you not have dignity ?! “said Quian Dalai a little helpless with Yun San’s lack of shame.
Yun San couldn’t help but laugh deliciously, but he avoided answering Quian Dalai’s question by starting to devour the plate of ginseng chicken soup. Chicken also is known as the magic beast of low-grade Golden Chicken and Ginseng was at least 200 years old. That is, it was a soup with a lot of nutrition and spiritual energy perfect to nourish and purify the soul, despite being a meal with a low degree.
However, this hot meal greatly improved Yun San’s depressed mood, of course, Quian Dalai’s company also left the atmosphere light and bright.
Already in the bedroom of Shou Zuo and Wen Jie, the two boys were too lazy to get out of bed, but soon an innkeeper came knocking on their door, telling them about breakfast if they wanted to eat in the restaurant or if prefer to receive food in the room.
Yes, the disciples of the Celestial Sword Sect enjoy total stewardship anywhere in the sect’s managed territory.
Of course, they were going to eat in the room, and after answering, they both had to get up and get ready before the waiter returned with the food.
“What are you doing, Da Jie ?!” Shou Zuo’s voice came out a little confused as he was holding back his moans as Wen Jie’s hand was on his bird, playing with him maliciously.
“Invigorating morning training!” Said Wen Jie shamelessly as he manipulated his boyfriend’s bird.
“We have to wash before the food arrives, there’s no time for that!” Said Shou Zuo struggling a little against his shameless boyfriend.
“So I better work on it fast,” said Wen Jie, speeding up the movement with his hand. Shou Zuo felt his groin get hotter and the pleasure weakened him quickly.
Shou Zuo: (…)
I want my innocent Da Jie back! Who is this shameless in my bed ?!