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My Darling Sick Beauty - Chapter 40

Published at 9th of October 2021 08:27:01 PM


Chapter 40

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Pure and Faultless.

Jiang Zheliu had no idea how to explain to him at this moment that he hadn’t meant to leave the box on the table for this purpose.

He was like a snow-white rice dumpling, who had already been unwrapped by the little devil, having already removed his outer robes. The little devil had his arm around his shoulders, whilst he lowered his head to kiss him.

He had only removed two layers, the last undershirt had not been removed yet.

Jiang Zheliu returned his embrace and asked helplessly: “What did you understand?”

Wenren Ye was too embarrassed to say out loud, but instead fished out a few lubricating creams from his storage device, which looked exquisite from the outside, and exuded a pleasant scent. They seemed to be rather luxurious products. 

 

…… Given that, aside from treating patients, Yu Jinnian’s main occupation was selling this kind of stuff.

Jiang Zheliu watched as the other’s temples began to twitch, above those excited purple eyes, after a long while, he finally said: “……… When did he give you all these? How long have you two been discussing this….. hm.”

His words were blocked.

When the little devil first began to kiss him, it was always very delicately and nervously, but it seemed like now he had got used to it, and he seemed to kiss him more passionately. His tongue lightly swept over his teeth, and he was holding onto him not willing to let go and the more he kissed him the more excited he became. 

 

Jiang Zheliu was finding it hard to breathe, which made the other finally loosen his grip a little. His lips which were usually dry and colourless but had now become swollen and red, with a moist glow.

The corner of his eyes were also a little red, the redness slowly spreading across his pale skin, resembling a snowfield that reflected the rose-tinted sky.

Wenren Ye stared at him baffled, he couldn’t help reaching out to smooth over the other’s eyebrows, he leaned in close and said: “It’s been a long time, I’ve wanted to….”

Jiang Zheliu stared at him with red eyes, his mind was not reacting, it was purely his body, the Heavenly Spirit Body made him extremely captivating and alluring, and exuded an extremely sweet scent.

The little devil wasn’t lying, he had been thinking about it for a long time, and today he finally had the opportunity, his mood was elevated. His gaze was focused on Jiang Zheliu, the more he looked the more the rush of love came forth, he loved him so much, he lowered his head again to kiss him and then nervously undid his own belt.

Jiang Zheliu couldn’t bear his kiss, his voice softened and he whispered: “You know in your heart your own situation, do you really want to torment me.”

The refusal was not evident, it was quite duplicitous. Wenren Ye swallowed, and turned to kiss his swollen lips, and whispered back: “I would never do that, as long as you are not willing, I will definitely stop.”

What was this, Jiang Zheliu was also a man, did he really have that much resistance that he could have the arrow on the bow and not shoot it. He stayed silent for a moment, and stared at Wenren Ye, as if he did not really believe him.

But in any case it was permission for him to try.

The lubricant selected had a faint odour, it was a light plum blossom fragrance. Jiang Zheliu was in his arms, and the last layer of his clothing had begun to roll down, exposing his frosty flesh. His sunken collar bones were delicate and straight, just like two jade spoons that had been placed on his body, it looked as picturesque as scenery carved out of snow and ice.

Wenren Ye was holding onto his ankle, his fingers were settled around his ankle bone, before sliding up to his calf, he then grabbed it.

Jiang Zheliu’s frame was incredibly slender, although, his stature was originally thin, he was currently ill, and his skeleton was naturally narrow, so his calf was completely enclosed within the palm of the great devil’s one hand, and seemed to fit perfectly in there.

He adjusted his robe which was falling off his shoulders and then buried his head in the duvet, not wanting to watch any longer.

Just because he couldn’t see, didn’t mean he couldn’t feel anything, and it also didn’t mean that Wenren Ye would let him go.

“How about like this?”

“What you’re saying…..”

“It’s okay, let me kiss……”

Jiang Zheliu’s waist weakened, he didn’t want to answer with the little devil, tears began to form in his eyes, his pitch-black eyes were moist, but he was lifted out of the quilt by Wenren Ye who wanted to look at him.

The little devil seeing that his eyes were moist and the corner of his eyes were slightly reddened, he began to lose his cool, and thought that he had done something wrong, he turned over and began to question him, and even bit Jiang Zheliu’s lips once: “How come, tell me……”

Jiang Xianzun had been angered by him and did not want to talk to him at all. But his waist was incredibly weak, there was no way he could jump out of the other’s arms, he had no strength to move at all.

Moreover, it was true that warm jade could become feverishly hot.

Jiang Zheliu looked up to look at Wenren Ye, and after a while finally spoke, the tone of his voice had changed slightly and he spoke very quietly: “You….. don’t need to keep adding the cream.”

Wenren Ye stared blankly for a moment, not really understanding the situation.

He was only afraid of hurting Jiang Zheliu, so that’s why he had added more than the usual amount. Although this kind of thing didn’t really have a recommended dosage, he still wanted to be super careful.

Yu Jinnian’s cream had an aphrodisiac component, and this component had long soothed the drought of the Heavenly Spirit body, becoming one with the cream.

Jiang Zheliu was feeling sluggish, his body temperature was so elevated that he was completely dizzy. He raised his arms to loop them around Wenren Ye’s neck, pressing into his arms trying to resist, but he could resist no longer, he whispered: “I can do it myself…..”

“What can you do?”

This devil was a little dumb, was it possible to return the merchandise?

Jiang Zheliu buried himself into the other’s shoulders, and then did not move for a long time, all that could be heard was the sound of his light breath.

Wenren Ye was still having trouble grasping what he meant, so his hands had not slowed down one bit, making the warm jade come in contact with the person in his arms, until the warm jade went in half way and his hand suddenly became rigid.

….. What, so he meant it like this? The… The Heavenly Spirit Body can lubricate itself…..?

His body and mind shook, as he’d received another indescribable challenge to his devilish life, he felt that he had gained another level of understanding towards the human race.

…… Was it really that amazing……

The body in his embrace continued to lightly tremble. Wenren Ye heard the other’s breath was caught in his throat, a very quiet sound that tickled his heart.

When the other breathed in, it was particularly light, at this time if he had not placated him a little, the little willow tree would lack a sense of security so he decided to embrace him more closely.

This was too cute.

Wenren Ye slowly rubbed up against him, and whispered to coax him, to not make him suffer because of his heightened body temperature.

But Jiang Zheliu still cried.

He was crying from pain, it was because of the indescribable constitution of his body, which had an over-sensitive reaction to a certain component in the cream. Even if the little devil coaxed him, his physiological reaction was still to produce tears, his eyes were reddened. When one looked at him, he really looked too delicate.

Originally he hadn’t wanted to but he was unable to change the composition of his body, so he could only let Wenren Ye cup his hands around his face and kiss his tears and even kiss the corners of his eyes which were burning red.

“Let me blow on your eyelids.” Wenren Ye leaned in very close, “Look at me for a moment.”

Jiang Zheliu really didn’t want to look at him, but still let him blow on his uncomfortable burning eyes.

But after that, he became even more uncomfortable. Although, the thing from inside the brocade box was good, it also made him resist a little. Jiang Zheliu only tolerated this kind of thing, but at this point, his mind was already depleted and he had lost all energy in his body.

However, the medicine did seem to have an effect, he was not completely unable to go on. Wenren Ye grasped his hand to prepare him for what was about to happen next as he pulled out the warm jade.

The sweet and unctuous scent from the Heavenly Spirit Body became even more enchanting as it dissipated in the air.

Jiang Zheliu slowly took a deep breath in, he had not fully relaxed when he felt Wenren Ye rubbing against him.

……

This was too much.

He was unable to say anything…… Wenren Ye had already gone on the offensive, it seemed as if he thought that if he continued to kiss Jiang Zheliu he would get his consent. He continued to kiss him for a long while, stopping him from speaking.

But this method did prove to be slightly effective, Jiang Zheliu was dizzy from his kisses, and was picked up by him in his arms.

It was raining outside, the pitter patter of the rain drops falling onto the ground could be heard as it slid down from the eaves of the roof, before falling and creating beautiful raindrops. The cold raindrops fell in front of the house and then upon the year-round green pine and cypress branches.

Up on the mountain, there were a few bird calls, keeping the lonely cold wind company.

Towards the end, Jiang Zheliu didn’t want to be in his arms any longer, he raised his head and went close to the other’s ear to say; “……. Let go of me, this…… won’t do.”

His voice was very quiet and a little hoarse, as well as bringing with it a croakiness of someone who had been crying. Although, his tone was like a senior in speaking to his junior, but since it fell into the ears of Wenren Ye, it only made the latter’s heart beat faster.

How could anyone endure this, it wasn’t like he was a devil.

Wenren Ye didn’t say a word, but left many red marks and love bites along his neck, some red, some pink but all appeared ambiguous and beautiful, as if a horizon of snow was suddenly filled by a rain of plum blossoms, exuding a concealed but mesmerizing scent.

He gripped the other’s hand, lightly pressing down on his wrist.

Wenren Ye was even more nervous than him and thought that this was intricate work. He half-used the other’s body, to slowly release a little.

Jiang Zheliu’s breath became sluggish, he raised his hand and put it around Wenren Ye’s neck, his tears were soaking his robe, as if he was suffering from head to toe, he groaned very quietly, and then bit his lip to try to endure it, the little devil cupped his hands around his face and coaxed softly.

But no matter how much he coaxed it wouldn’t help this discomfort.

The little willow tree’s entire body was hot, his energy was utterly exhausted as he flopped in his arms, head on his shoulder and pressed up against the other’s chest. It was unclear if he was in pain or if he was fine, but he opened his mouth and bit Wenren Ye.

There was no force in the bite, his teeth rested upon the coarse thick skin of the devil’s shoulder, but didn’t even make a mark.

Wenren Ye just let him bite him, and then he was a little wanton…….

The person in his arms had long been out of energy and could only be trapped in his arms unable to get away. His hands grabbed a hold of the other’s collar, his frosty fingertips had become slightly red, looking frail but beautifully delicate.

Wenren Ye picked up his hand and stared at it, and then curiously licked his fingertips, before seeing the other curl up his fingers.

Jiang Zheliu was burning up too much, he had a headache, he was slow to react, he finally whispered: “…….. What are you doing.”

Wenren Ye was feeling a little guilty, and kissed the tear-stained corners of his eyes: “I was just looking at your hands…. Zheliu, you’re still so hot.”

He wasn’t just talking about the heat he felt when he touched him.

He had been holding him for a long time, the temperature of the other’s body was even hotter.

“It also smells so good.” This devil shamelessly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, “So moist and so sweet.”

Jiang Zheliu: “…….”

The following days were going to be difficult.
 

————

Ah-Chu did not sleep well last night.

He was feeling too joyous from having spent the day chatting to gege, in the evening, he just laid in his bed listening to the noises of the movements coming from upstairs.

The noise coming from upstairs was too much. It was difficult to describe that feeling, but Ah-Chu felt like the entire house was about to collapse. He was thinking about it and thought it wasn’t possible though, his shenxian gege’s body was so weak, after two hits it would be smashed.

It wasn’t only Ah-Chu that didn’t sleep, the entire mountain’s demons didn’t sleep either. All of them had their eyes wide open stupidly staring at the dark sky, whilst taking in that sweet scent that was lingering before their noses which had hopelessly blended with a hint of devilish energy, all of them feeling utterly jilted.

Their beloved, their white moonlight1, in the end, had been defiled by a ruthless killer from the Devil Realm.

All the little demons of Zhongnan Mountain knew what had happened and all of them washed their faces with their own tears. Those two butterfly demons who had been beaten to the point of being stuck in their original form cried until they couldn’t breathe and had to be dragged away by their demonic friends to go to another place.

It was a destined night for all to lose their love, even the stars didn’t bother to shine down upon them.

Last night, it had rained the entire night, and in the light of day, the sky was still overcast. It was extremely cold, Chang Qian lit two furnaces downstairs. He yawned as he cooked the medicine, he was fanning the flames whilst he asked: “Last night, the noises……”

This guy was really still too young, and was still aloof to all kinds of romantic entanglements. Before, when he had slept in the same chair as his shenxian gege, his only thought was to be close to him, his thoughts were completely pure.

Ah-Chu who was standing beside him, shook his antlers, he was speechless, he didn’t know how to explain to the pure and innocent little Chang Qian. After a long while he finally said: “Well… that…… urm, your little uncle was venting his energy.”

Chang Qian stayed silent for a moment, and asked curiously: “My little uncle?”

To him, his little uncle was a very cool person. So he was having trouble grasping what the other meant.

Ah-Chu’s feelings were also a little complicated, he didn’t know if he should be happy that the CP he had predicted had come true, or be upset that he had sacrificed his own feelings. He was lost in thought as he made the pot of tea, the tea had not even been steeped properly, when he saw that the beaded curtain by the entrance had been lifted up. He watched as Yu Jinnian lowered his head and walked in, leading Wang Moxuan who was dressed in black robes.

His face was riddled with curiosity, he made a gesture at Ah-Chu to keep him silent, and then he sneaked upstairs. He peaked in at the sight upstairs through the curtain.

The bed was still intact, the table was still standing, it looked like there wasn’t a fierce battle that had taken place here.

The little mute was still being pulled along by him so could only follow him upstairs, he stared at Yu Jinnian helplessly.

The floor didn’t have any clothing, all the clothing had been tidied up nicely, there was incense burning on the side. Yu Jinnian went closer and closer, and then heard Wenren Ye’s voice.

“…… does it still hurt? I’ll find you some other medicine.”

Jiang Zheliu didn’t move, from the sound of his breathing he seemed to be still busy.

“It shouldn’t hurt, last night when you couldn’t take it any longer I stopped. I stopped inside and gave you another piece of the medicine….. How could it be so swollen after one night.”

Wenren Ye remained perplexed despite much thought, he lifted up the quilt slightly to take another look, the mark on the other’s body was too distinct and very serious. It looked very much like he’d been ravished, defiled, dishonoured and taken with great force.

Not mentioning anything else, it looked very much like the style of a great Devil Lord.

But Wenren Ye was very worried about this, he looked at Jiang Zheliu’s wrist, he had only lightly gripped it for a while last night, but now there was a bright red mark. The little willow tree was truly delicate that he’d be injured from just a bump. The mark was also extremely evident and looked painful.

Originally he was not feeling guilty, but now his heart was filled with huilt.

The great Devil Lord patiently applied cream on him. Last night, when Jiang Zheliu said that he was having trouble breathing he had immediately stopped, he had been extremely terrified. As he knew he couldn’t endure it any longer he didn’t dare to continue, but even if it was like this, he had still made the little willow tree cry and weep until his throat was hoarse.

In reality, Jiang Zheliu had almost made no noise, he only cried out when it was too hard, and he couldn’t resist letting out a noise.

Perhaps this was the pride of a senior.

Wenren Ye continued to apply the cream, but his mind started to run wild again and he grabbed the other’s hand again in admiration and then kissed his fingertips again, and used his canine teeth to take a bite, cherishing every moment.

Then he watched as the place where he had just taken a bite suddenly became bright red.

……. Just like a bruised peach.

Has his body always been this delicate?

Wenren Ye was deep in thought. He had previously thought that Jiang Zheliu bruised particularly easily, but they had never done anything like last night. After last night’s activities he finally realised how serious it was, it really looked the same as if he had forced himself upon him.

Jiang Zheliu had a bit of a headache, but his body temperature had gone back to normal. However, his body had not recovered and he was not able to get up from the bed.

Wenren Ye leaned in real close and whispered a few things into his ear, making the base of his ear burn and turn slightly red. Jiang Zheliu said in a hoarse voice: “…….. You’re too loud, let me sleep.”

He slowly retracted into the quilt.

Wenren Ye helped tuck him in and then sat by the bedside watching him for a while before turning around and looking towards the screen.

He had noticed Yu Jinnian’s footsteps a long time ago.

After his gaze moved over there, the Divine Sage of Medicine who was well-read in erotic literature slowly revealed himself from behind the screen, taking with him the little mute, making silent gestures with his mouth.

“How was it, has he still got a fever?”

He hadn’t even received an answer yet but Yu Jinnian immediately asked again.

“How was it, how did the Heavenly Spirit Body feel?”

How did it feel?

Asking him that was just…… provoking him.





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