Chapter 12

Xie Fuyi’s body was burning with heat at this moment, his mind clouded with anger. He fiercely bit Ye Baixiao’s shoulder.

Ye Baixiao’s body stiffened, then he quickly withdrew all his spiritual power, relaxing his muscles to make it easier for the person in his arms to bite.

Lowering his gaze, his voice dry and somewhat hoarse, Ye Baixiao said, “Master, do you hate me so much?”

Xie Fuyi’s snow-white sharp teeth broke through the skin, leaving behind a circle of bloody marks before he reluctantly let out a breath. His saliva wet his thin clothes, and his warm tongue touched, then parted.

Xie Fuyi didn’t notice that Ye Baixiao’s dark eyes became even deeper, his teeth clenched. “You left without my consent just now. Who allowed you to take me away?”

Ye Baixiao had already brought him to the edge of the cold pool where they had relieved the heat last time, without him noticing.

He waved his hand to set up a barrier, and they submerged in the water again. Ye Baixiao obediently held Xie Fuyi’s slender waist, looking at him intently. “Master, you’ve taken blood medicine. If I didn’t take you away, would you prefer to stay in that room, on that bed, letting the moonlight aid your cultivation?”

This time, Ye Baixiao chose a deeper part of the water. His spiritual power was profound, allowing him to float effortlessly, but Xie Fuyi couldn’t. Unable to touch the ground, he felt insecure in the water, so he anxiously clung to Ye Baixiao.

With every word Ye Baixiao spoke, the large hand around his waist tightened, his momentum becoming more compelling. Finally, Xie Fuyi was almost tightly encircled by him.

The obedience and compliance he had shown in the past were nowhere to be found. His words now made Xie Fuyi’s face blush with shame.

But Xie Fuyi seemed not to understand his meaning, furrowing his brows and coldly saying, “Since it’s cultivation, naturally, one should seek someone with powerful spiritual energy. Moon Hua Immortal is the number one person in the Yaoxian Sect. I invited him to cultivate together. What’s wrong with that?”

He kept emphasizing “cultivation,” oblivious to the fact that his version of cultivation involved intimate contact with others.

Ye Baixiao didn’t expect that his deceptive words would rebound on him. His chest felt tight, unable to breathe properly.

His eyes filled with a dark aura, he tightly grasped Xie Fuyi’s waist, his tone icy. “Powerful spiritual energy? It seems Master thinks that my speed in helping you cultivate is not fast enough?”

Though still using respectful language, his cold and mocking tone carried obvious suppressed anger. It was the first time Ye Baixiao had mocked him like this!

Xie Fuyi felt a sense of relief—finally, he was provoked! Quickly, he could see through that he was dealing with someone who only wanted to exploit others for cultivation, utterly hypocritical! Let’s break it off quickly!

But Xie Fuyi felt that something was off about his gaze; it was deep and intense as if he wanted to devour someone. And, he missed the point!

Was it really necessary to compare spiritual power at this time? Wasn’t the main issue the fact that he was heartless, only thinking about using others for cultivation?

“In the past, I’ve been considerate of your health, so I haven’t exerted my full strength. Since my Master’s seeks excellence, I have a more powerful method of cultivation. Why not give it a try?” Ye Baixiao’s words were calm, but his black eyes were filled with a terrifying depth.

“What?” Xie Fuyi’s mind was still in a whirl, suddenly hearing this, he felt dazed.

“Master, not only do I have abundant spiritual power in my dragon blood, but also in my dragon saliva. Let me assist you in refining your spiritual power…” Before Xie Fuyi could react, Ye Baixiao was already pinching his chin, leaning in, and covering his lips, his low voice gradually dissipating at the edge of his lips.

“Wait, wait!”

Xie Fuyi was first shocked, as if struck by lightning, he stood there dumbfounded, then quickly a sense of comfort spread all over his body. He felt the pain of his meridians burning slowly disappear, replaced by a burst of warmth that seemed like a gentle stream, flowing through his limbs and bones, melting him into warm water.

“Mmm.”

His lips were sucked, tingling spread all over, waves of hot currents surged. Ye Baixiao nibbled fiercely, fierce and ferocious, like a wild beast patrolling and claiming its territory, crazily sucking and biting.

Unable to swallow so much saliva, it flowed from Xie Fuyi’s bitten and reddened lips to his chin.

For Xie Fuyi, who had only been able to partially absorb dragon blood, the heat brought by dragon saliva was almost unbearable.

Xie Fuyi was being coaxed by the other person, eating his saliva, yet it was labeled as cultivation.

Xie Fuyi felt dizzy and hot, unable to resist, “Let me go…”

Ye Baixiao’s eyes were frighteningly dark, but for someone who became dizzy and hot from just swallowing a little saliva, if more were to be consumed, he might not be able to bear it.

So…

“Master, how can I bear to harm you?” Ye Baixiao said hoarsely, at this moment, mist filled the cold pool, only vaguely seeing two figures intertwined, like fish in water.

…

Though they shared the same bloodline and their strengths were comparable, fundamentally, they were each other’s inner demons, and Chiyeno could not seize control when Ye Baixiao was dominant.

In his mind, he roared in frustration—

“Ye Baixiao! How dare you do such a thing without his consent?”

…

When Xie Fuyi regained consciousness from the whirlpool again, his eyes were red with anger—he couldn’t believe the protagonist would act so unfairly!

Two and a half hours had passed, he had eaten half an orange.

And the other person had spent an hour on each one! His palms were about to blister!

Xie Fuyi: …Collapse! Numbness!

“Master?” Ye Baixiao embraced him and kissed his cheek.

The plot had already twisted and turned so much, the character settings couldn’t afford to collapse!

Xie Fuyi turned his face away, his face red and his eyes fierce, scolding, “Ye Baixiao! How could you… Such behavior is only done between couples. We are neither a couple nor are we both men. How can you do such a thing?”

Xie Fuyi sensed that something was wrong with this situation, his voice trembling.

Ye Baixiao held him, feeling pity in his heart. His cold voice softened, comforting, “Master, didn’t you want to enhance your spiritual power? It’s just a more beneficial way of cultivation, don’t overthink it.”

Xie Fuyi thought to himself, still making excuses? Even if he wasn’t worldly-wise, he would know about such