Chapter 22: CH 22

Chapter 22: A Demon of Devastating Beauty

An Long, thick-skinned and hard to shake off, pestered Song Qingshi to talk about Gu’s and pharmacology for the whole night. During this period, he deliberately angered Song Qingshi five times and was in turn, scolded five times and so, he acquiesced to his wishes five times. Speaking off, it was strange. If anyone else even tried to scold him, he would outright wring their head off. But he was so cheap in front of Song Qingshi. Every time he sees him turn into a pufferfish from anger, wracking his brain for words to criticize him only to wind up with words that lacked any destructive effect, using weak words like “shameless”, “scoundrel” and “abominable” over and over again, An Long was overjoyed to the point of being confused and disoriented. 

He had long known that the Medicine King Xianzun looked perverse and aloof but he was actually good-tempered. As long as he knew the other’s bottom line, the worst that could happen to him was to be burned. The tough-skinned, muscle-bound An Long, had no fear of this. In any case, the Medicine King’s Valley had medicine for every kind of injury. He had also brought a lot of Gu’s for medical treatment and detoxification. No matter how he did it, he wouldn’t die. If he was seriously injured, he could just lie back and enjoy Song Qingshi’s superb medical skills and nursing care. Nothing could be more beautiful.

Today, Song Qingshi was tossed about by this Alaskan Malamute. He was so tired that he didn’t even feel like reading any books. He went straight back to rest.

An Long cheerfully hummed a song and returned to Jingxin Compound to continue drinking.

Suddenly, he noticed something weird in the compound. He sent out a mental probe and found that the valley servants serving him were gone and that there was someone seated in his room. He immediately knew the identity his visitor. 

“Ha, the little guy actually dared to take the lead to come calling on me? Your courage is not small.”

Although An Long was a little suspicious of Yue Wuhuan’s identity, he didn’t think much of a little Qi-refining cultivator who wouldn’t be able to even kick up a fuss in his grasp. Whistling a little tune, he casually opened the door and threw out thoughtless mockery, “What are you doing here? Have you fallen for benzun‘s handsomeness and majesty and have come to warm my bed?”

Yue Wuhuan sat languidly on the chaise lounge in front of the window, as though enjoying the moonlight outside the window. He had his hair untied and his smooth fine hair spilled carelessly across the sofa. It was a scenery as if calling onto people to admire it at will. He wore clogs on his feet, his plump and beautiful toes peeking from underneath his tight robe, hooked around the clogs, flashing past.

He heard the door open and he slowly turned back and smiled.

The gorgeous tear-shaped mole situated under those noble phoenix eyes, formed a beauty that people were simple unable to look away from.

An Long couldn’t help but be stunned when he saw this scene clearly.

Yue Wuhuan slowly sat up straight, letting the moonlight shine on his flawless face. His bearing was as holy and pure as a celestial being’s but his voice carried with it an inexplicably depraved hue. “Didn’t Xianzun… wish to see Wuhuan’s true face? Wuhuan didn’t dare to disobey and naturally came to let Xianzun have a careful look. I didn’t dare conceal even the littlest bit.”

An Long’s throat was a little tight. He was afraid people would misunderstand and so he quickly closed the door. He asked in a low voice, “What do you mean?” 

Yue Wuhuan smiled teasingly. He got up, stretched out his tongue and moved it around, licking his lips wet. He then gently opened the jade belt around his waist with his slender and nimble fingers, wordlessly letting the plain green robe fall to the floor. Inside was unexpectedly a red ice silk inner robe. The ice silk was like water, flowing through every inch of his skin, drawing the most alluring contours. There was only a thin gold rope tied around his waist, casually tied into a loose slip knot that looked as though it would come undone with the slightest touch.

The semblance of holiness had been shed, revealing the true face of desire.

He moved his body, slowly walking over. The ice silk slid slipped towards his shoulders, tottering over the edge, revealing a stretch of seductive collarbone, making people want to see what lay further down. His legs were faintly discernible through the hem of his robe, their shape, the most perfect in the world, without the slightest flaw. He said longing, “So Xianzun has also been waiting for Wuhuan warm his bed?”

An Long was so panicked that his hair was practically standing on end. He refused. “Do-don’t come over here! I don’t like men like you! I-I actually like women!” 

“Xianzun has never tasted the flavor of a man. How would you know that you don’t like it?” Yue Wuhuan approached step by step. He touched his chest with his fingers, and slowly slid down. His eyes were full of desire and his mouth uttering absolutely shameless words. “A man knows better how to make a man feel good. As an accomplished person of the world, Xianzun is a man who has viewed hundreds of flowers. All the more reason he should try how Wuhuan’s style fares against these wonders. He will definitely be able to serve Xianzun to enjoy himself to the fullest…”

An Long couldn’t refute. He was pressured into having his face flush from anger. He backed up again and again and finally fell onto the wooden armchair.

Yue Wuhuan glanced at his lower body, smiled and licked his lips. He said ambiguously, “I have heard that the Western Forest’s Gu King made an imposing and magnificent sight, with unsurpassed physical strength. Wuhuan has yearned for a long time. Seeing it today, it certainly lives up to its great reputation…”
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His eyes, fingers, body and voice, every inch of him raised up a little bit of flame, numerous enough to set the prairie ablaze. 

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An Long has met many women in the flower houses. Some would leave rope enough to hang oneself. Others would act spoiled and act stupid. While even more others, would act bold and daring. They employed all sorts of styles. He also sketched out an image of Yue Wuhuan in his mind through other’s accounts and through picture books. He thought him nothing more than a seductress that relied on his beauty and had a few gimmicks. But he never thought that the demon that the Golden Phoenix Manor painstakingly reared for desire would be this formidable once it comes into full bloom. It had almost broken the self-control he was so immensely proud of.

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Reason gets bogged down in the face of the web of temptation woven by this beauty lovely enough to cause the fall of a city and one simply becomes a desperate struggling moth.

Yue Wuhuan slowly sat atop the table next to him. He pulled An Long’s stiff fingers over and placed them on the golden rope around his waist, the very last bit covering that scenery. He whispered in a low voice, “Xianzun, you must carefully inspect Wuhuan’s true colors. Let not even a single inch go unchecked.”

An Long finally recovered a bit of sanity. He resolutely shook off his hand and forcefully slapped it on the table. Several poisonous Gu’s emerged. He asked threateningly, “You are looking for death!”

“Yes,” Yue Wuhuan suddenly became excited when he heard the word “death”. He leaned in slightly and straightened his waist. With burning desire in his eyes, he looked down upon the irritable man in front of him and commanded, “Kill me!” 

The string in An Long’s brain snapped with a “pop”.

He packed up this evil spirit, clothes and all, out the door as quickly as possible. Afterwards, he found that his ears were burning terribly.

“Tch,” Yue Wuhuan got up from the ground in disappointment, he adjusted his clothes, the desire in his eyes disappeared. He slowly knocked on the door. When no response came from inside, he gently persuaded, “Xianzun, don’t be angry. I was also just joking with you.”

Shamed into anger, there came a roar from behind the door,  “Beat it! Can’t you be like a man?!” 

Yue Wuhuan was momentarily stunned and then he couldn’t help but smile.

A man?

His father and elder brother were tall warriors. If he hadn’t met with mishap, he should have been a tall and handsome man as well.

When he was very young, he had known that he liked men and he had once dreamt of many beautiful futures. He’d wanted to be like Mo Xi and become a brilliant sword cultivator. He would have been wholehearted devoted to the sword until he meets a cute boy, a cute boy who was gentle of temperament, a bit foolish, liable to be earnest and serious, his focused and concentrated appearance would have been particularly enchanting. He would have done everything to pursue him. He would have pestered him, he would have played the guqin for him, he would have performed sword-dances for him, he would have done all the stupid things in the world for him, all to make him laugh and smile, until he promises to become his own Daoist companion. 

A pair of Biyi birds, a pair for life, never to part until death.

He would have loved him forever, doted on him forever……

Now, this dream could no longer be fulfilled.

His body was imprisoned as a weak and delicate young man. He could no longer grow up. He had lost the right to like someone. He had been forced to learn how to accompany guests, he had been repeatedly deprived of his dignity as a man, until he became numb, until he admitted that he was nothing more than a plaything. 

Now, was there anything he could grasp to be a man? Was there anything he could use to pursue the person he likes?

Even if he reveals his intentions and was lucky enough to get his approval, he would only cause the man he likes to become a joke in the eyes of the world!

He had met this man too late…

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The bird’s wing had been broken and it could no longer fly. 

The only thing he could do for the person he likes was to endure his feelings so as not to sully him.

Therefore, he was jealous of An Long, who could do whatever he wanted to without restraint, who could make no scruple of saying whatever he wanted in front of the person he likes.

While he had to be careful with every step he took, thinking over and over before he spoke every sentence. He couldn’t make even a fraction of a mistake.

He had promised not to commit suicide… 

Therefore, he could not die so carelessly.

This life must at least be used for the person he likes. He mustn’t let those disgusting things touch him…

Yue Wuhuan forcibly resisted his trembling. He turned slowly and walked alone into the darkness.

… 

An Long opened the wine jar and took a few big gulps, finally managing to calm down.

He had almost lost control and killed that shameless evildoer. But this would have violated Song Qingshi’s bottom line. The two of them would have had a falling out and there would have been no possibility of forgiveness.

It was not worth it for this sex scandal!

He had thought of telling Song Qingshi about the Yue Wuhuan’s debauch manner, but Wuhuan Gongzi’s amorous reputation was known to all throughout the world. Song Qingshi must have long known about him and yet he still brought this evildoer back from the Golden Phoenix Manor. In addition, his own fame as a playboy was considerable. He had too much black history and if this issue blows up, people would assume that he had forced Yue Wuhuan to submit. It would never cross their minds that this little Qi-refining cultivator would have had enough guts to tease him, this Nascent Soul elder with a ferocious reputation. He would completely lose all face! 

There was no way to explain this matter that wouldn’t sound terrible!

The Medicine King’s Valley’s eldest disciple coveted my body and came to seduce me? He willingly came to be my bed partner? I’m a gentleman so I refused to submit even unto death?

Song Qingshi would definitely brandish the Underworld Ghost Fire and burn him to death for being a shameless wretch!

The world would mock his virility! 

An Long thought about it over and over and couldn’t help spiting out a few curses. He found that had already suffered losses today.

He drank a few more gulps to drown his sorrows and his sulks eased a bit.

Suddenly, he thought, what had he gone through all this trouble for?

Given Yue Wuhuan’s background, he would never be able to claim any ties with Song Qingshi. Based on his current investigation, he wasn’t scheming to betray the Medicine King’s Valley. He had no connection with any outsiders. His current standing was the best he could ever hope to attain. 

Song Qingshi held no desire in his heart. His love for medicine towered above all else. It was even more unlikely that he would be successfully seduce by such means. Moreover, he had a bit of an obsession with cleanliness. Although he didn’t care about other people’s lifestyles, he would never allow himself to be contaminated by such wanton things.

Although Song Qingshi hadn’t wanted to answer, judging from his reaction, Yue Wuhuan was definitely a sick person.

He can’t say for sure but…was Yue Wuhuan’s disease in this aspect? Did he have a craving for handsome men like himself?

If he continued to approach Yue Wuhuan… 

That evildoer might think that he was interested to him and continue to harass him. What was he going to do if he sticks to him and refuses to let go?

An Long thought about this terrible scene and couldn’t help but shudder.

No way! The farther away he was from this guy, the better!

… 

Yue Wuhuan quickly tidied up his appearance as he walked down the dark garden path. Within ten steps, his robes became neat and tidy. His fine black hair was tied into a bun, not a single strand out of place. After leaving the Jingxin Compound, he put away all the glamor and he restored his usual cold and restrained appearance.

This appearance allowed him to temporarily regain his calm.

He had long known what dirty thoughts the Western Forest’s Gu King had been thinking. He also knew that An Long was suspicious of his feelings. He was full of hostility and wanted to banish him from Song Qingshi’s side.

He didn’t have any bargaining chips. If he didn’t press his luck and go for broke, striking first to gain the upper hand, his feelings would have been more easily exposed. An Long, this vicious wolf disguised as a dog, will not only tear him to pieces but also make him sink into eternal damnation, leaving him without a way out… 

What happened tonight was worth it even if it had been nauseating.

The result was good for him. From now on, the Western Forest’s Gu King will dispel part of his wariness, thinking that someone like him wasn’t enough to be afraid of and that he wouldn’t want him coming near him. Of course, it was also possible that the Gu King would have really forced him or killed him out of anger. This kind of ending would have been even better. In any case, he has long been thoroughly disgusted with his body of his and his death would not have been a pity. If he could have used this to reveal An Long’s true face, making Song Qingshi thoroughly detest him and drive him away from the Medicine King’s Valley, never to come near it ever again, this simply would have been great.

Since An Long dared to probe him out then the Gu King must endure his test.

During his trip tonight, he found two interesting results. 

First, An Long was very interested in men.

Second, An Long was very inexperienced about these things. He was most likely a little chick in this aspect.

If so, then the many rumors about An Long were worth delving into.

The author has something to say: 

An Long: Qingshi, help! ! Take away your family’s evildoer! ! ! He’s bullying me!

Song Qingshi: My family’s little angel is very well-behaved. If he’s bullying you, then you must have done something bad!

(The scholar-tyrant’s bias is that unreasonable.)

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