Chapter 80: Jianiqng, I Like You & This is Not Couple Cultivation! (III)Translator: Sissy That Walk
Feeling the stiffness of the man in his embrace, Luo Jianqing burst into a laughter. His resignation, his resentment, his chagrin… all vanished into the void. He pulled himself away from his Master and looked right into his eyes.
Xuan Lingzi had already well-managed his facial expression. He looked pretty normal, except for his slightly pale face.
With a winsome smile, Luo Jianqing said, “About what I just said, Master, do you accept my suggestion?”
After a long silence, Xuan Lingzi asked, “What do you mean by… ‘ride’?”
Luo Jianqing’s eyes widened, and his silver tongue went stiff when he heard Xuan Lingzi’s question.
A cool breeze was roaming around the forest. The leaves rustled and broke the silence. The two stared at each other. Luo Jianqing swallowed subconsciously, then asked in a careful tone, “Master, do you really have no idea what is… ‘ride’?”
Xuan Lingzi frowned a bit, still a poker face. He replied in a calm voice, “Is that a maneuver?”
Luo Jianqing chuckled and asked again. Just like before, Xuan Lingzi slightly shook his head with an indifferent expression.
You forced me to do this, Luo Jianqing thought, raising his voice, “How come you don’t even know what is couple cultivation?!”
Then Xuan Lingzi raised his right hand with the index and middle fingers held together, slowly connected his fingertips to the four-petal bice lotus located between Luo Jianqing’s eyebrows. Luo Jianqing was stunned, had no idea what his Master was going to do. He felt his Master’s graceful gaze on him, then heard Xuan Lingzi said in a cool tone, “Like this?”
Lips pursed, Luo Jianqing frowned in confusion. He wanted to ask his Master for further clarification, and that’s when the unexpected happened.
Boom!
A stream of pleasure engulfed Luo Jianqing’s consciousness. Like a roaring wave, the climax flooded through every corner of his flesh. It was an orgasm more pleasant than any kind of touch or intercourse could bring him. The intense feeling crushed Luo Jianqing’s sobriety which he had been so proud of. At that moment, he indulged in the overwhelming orgasm. Strength dried up and vision blurred, Luo Jianqing collapsed in Xuan Lingzi’s arms, pants wetted by his own cum.
It all, indeed, happened in less than a second, but for Luo Jianqing, it seemed time was protracted even longer than thousands of years.
Luo Jianqing was leaning on Xuan Lingzi’s chest, so he missed Xuan Lingzi’s slightly blushed cheeks and rare gasping.
The pleasure of orgasm was still lingering in Luo Jianqing’s vines. He didn’t have strength to lift a single finger. Luo Jianiqng indulged in the pleasure, though it only happened in less than a blink, but still, that feeling was like a drug, and, for that very moment, Luo Jianqing was – and surely willing to be – an addict.
“Ah…ah…”
Panting drastically for a long time, Luo Jianqing finally retrieved some strength to talk.
He can feel the fabric between his thighs bedewed by his secretion. Even a gentle rubbing against the clothes could let him moan with delight. Luo Jianqing tried his best to hold the lewd sound back. Shivering, he shoved Xuan Lingzi away and reeled for several steps, then he questioned his Master in an obviously astonished tone, “How could you…”
He shut his mouth up immediately.
Husky but attractive, his voice was trembling mildly with a lustful afterglow of the climax.
Luo Jianqing coughed immediately. He didn’t notice Xuan Lingzi’s darkened eyes and reddened ear-tips when his voice reached to his Master.
Disbelieving what he had been through, Luo Jianqing asked in a quivering voice, “How could you… do that…”
Xuan Lingzi’s tone went throaty, “This is couple cultivation. Since the day you brought it up, I have been looking up codex in search of the precise description. This is what I found: couple cultivation, a maneuver which has to be operated by two cultivators together, during which, one creeps the Primordial Life into another one’s body, using Spiritual Power to guide the…”
“Shut up!”
Hearing his Master’s husky voice, Luo Jianqing couldn’t help but feel flaccid. He couldn’t believe Xuan Lingzi really looked up what couple cultivation was. Moreover, he was still in shock by the fact that he completely lost his manners due to such an insignificant so-called ‘maneuver’.
An intense feeling of disgrace devoured Luo Jianqing. Before Xuan Lingzi could notice the anomaly between Luo Jianqing’s thighs, the disciple scurried away from the forest, rushed into his house and slammed the door behind him.
This time, surprisingly, the one who fled turned out to be Luo Jianqing, leaving Xuan Lingzi standing there alone.
Luo Jianqing wondered if this was the real couple cultivation. Xuan Lingzi’s Primordial Life didn’t get into his body at all. What stirred up all the mess inside him was simply his Master’s overwhelming Deity-transformation-level Spiritual Power which fused with his Primordial Life. If it was the true couple cultivation, his Master shouldn’t be able to maintain the poker-face anymore. He would be just like him, drowning in the ocean of lust.
So, this was what was called ‘the rule of jungle’, Luo Jianqing thought, couldn’t believe that he lost because of the cultivation base.
Luo Jianqing hid in his house for a whole night, while Xuan Lingzi went back to the room and meditated, trying to hold back the desire.
Mo Qiu finally escaped from the pestering of the Mo Family by midnight, dashing to Yu Xiao Peak for shelter but thought of the wards set up around the peak. He shouted Luo Jianqing’s name for a total of one hour but didn’t receive any respond.
The Elders of Mo Family finally caught up, “Mo Qiu! We won’t force you to marry the daughter of the direct heir anymore! Come back!”
Mouth twitched, Mo Qiu flew away again.
At last, he made to the Yu Xiao Peak on the next day’s evening. Luo Jianqing showed up and brought him in this time. The Fiend Cultivator couldn’t stop complaining, “Why didn’t you respond last night? They want to force me back for marriage! It was so close. Man, I almost lost my freedom!”
The words “last night” triggered Luo Jianqing’s memory. Luo Jianqing blushed but tried his best to be serious, “I was cultivating.”
Mo Qiu frowned, “…but I sent the message through Spiritual Sense as well.”
“I was, well, very concentrated.”
Mo Qiu, “…”
Luo Jianqing tried his best to meditate but couldn’t forget the climax. He had no idea how Xuan Lingzi felt about it. What he knew was just… he was drowning, voluntarily, in that dissolute pleasure.
It was Luo Jianqing’s first time to do this kind of thing. The fusion of Primordial Life was far more than what he could bear. However, in the bamboo house next to his, Xuan Lingzi wasn’t that uninfluenced as he appeared to be. He saw his sensuous disciple sinking into the lustful desire because of him. The rippling eyes were graved on his memory forever, stirring his tranquil heart.
Mo Qiu didn’t linger on the Yu Xiao Peak for any longer. Before the day ended, he was ready to leave.
Luo Jianqing tried to persuade him to stay, but saw Mo Qiu’s overcast face, “I have no intention to be caught and brought back to that Mo Family. Those psychopaths want me to marry their girl! Can you believe that? A total stranger! I can’t stay here anymore. Luo Jianqing, there is something that I need to deal with in Yun State. I will be there for several weeks, if you need me for anything at any time, come and find me.”
Luo Jianqing nodded, “No problem. Take care of yourself.”