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My Darling Sick Beauty - Chapter 53

Published at 2nd of June 2022 05:21:19 AM


Chapter 53

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Wenren Ye was stunned.

This was the first time he had heard something like this come out of Jiang Zheliu’s mouth, which had a hint of authority, and was also a little unreasonable. But he had also said it in his usual calm manner as if this was completely ordinary thing.

Come here, take your clothes off?

Jiang Zheliu’s arms were wrapped still around his neck, then they loosened a little, only half-holding him, as his eyes which were as calm as water gazed over at him.

Wenren Ye almost believed that what he had heard was a figment of his own imagination. But Jiang Zheliu was still holding on to his lapel, not letting go, instead pulling him in closer and closer.

Until they were almost at skin-to-skin contact, that his breath was blowing onto the other’s snow-white lashes, Jiang Zheliu took his hand and then slowly stopped moving and whispered: “What are you thinking.”

Wenren Ye stared at his earlobes which become red from his warm breath, and stared at his fluttering eyelashes, as well as that pair of tranquil and gentle eyes.

It was clearly Jiang Zheliu who had made the first move but how come now, he was the one that was overflowing with desire.

Wenren Ye suddenly felt defeated but he could not move his eyes away from him and he was stuck on the other’s words for a long time until he finally said: “….. I was thinking, I can’t take them off.”

…… Huh?

Jiang Zheliu thought back to before, and thought that he was very much like a husband who was trying to force his kind wife, or the villain who was forcing an honest woman into debauchery, but in those books, these great villains were able to do whatever they wanted to the other party. How come he’d picked up the wrong script and was trying to seduce the little devil to this and that to him.

Perhaps this was the responsibility of a mature man, he silently consoled himself and then raised his head to kiss Wenren Ye on the lips and asked him: “Why, don’t you want to sleep with me?”

For the good of the person before him, as well as the world and everyone in it, Jiang Xianzun naturally had a great level of tolerance when it came to doing anything for the sake of the greater good.

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His words were carefully selected, he didn’t say accompany him whilst he slept, but to sleep with him, it seemed quite obviously a vaguely provocative suggestion, that he had taught himself to use.

Although Jiang Zheliu was inexperienced, thanks to his hobby after retiring, he’d been able to educate himself thoroughly through reading. He was conscious that he was the senior in the relationship, and thought that if this kind of thing could be beneficial to the little devil, then it didn’t really matter if he helped guide the little devil along. Mature men of the world should be thus, able to pick things up and let thing’s go, be open……

Without waiting for him to finish analysing himself, his thoughts were disturbed by something —— Wenren Ye bit him on his shoulder.

He had bitten him on the shoulder very lightly, but his teeth were extremely sharp and had drawn blood, a scarlet red began to spread.

Wenren Ye had just been kissed by him, and had been completely worked up by the other who had no sense of priorities, he had bitten him half-reservedly and half with utter self-indulgence, just like a stray animal that sniffed its prey before ripping it to pieces and devouring it whole.

The devils had an innate characteristic of wanting to destroy as well as possess something, he could not have been any gentler. Plus the Heavenly Spirit Body was continually mesmerising him, just a little nip had already created a bite mark.

“……Ssss.”

Jiang Zheliu endured it and lightly sighed out loud, Wenren Ye was sucking on his Adam’s apple, a slight pain immediately disappeared.

But Wenren Ye did not dare to keep trying.

He let go of Jiang Zheliu and sat on the side of the bed and looked at him. He reached out and grabbed his slender wrist, lowered his head and said: “It’s better if you get some rest, don’t think about anything else. If I hurt you…..”

His words stopped there as if he was unwilling to even approach the topic, and he didn’t want to consider what would happen afterwards even more. He didn’t like driving a car down a dangerous road. If there was a chance of falling off a cliff, then it’s better to stop before setting off.

Wenren Ye’s fingers massaged the inside of his wrist and he continued to say: “Why don’t you recover a little more? Last time, as soon as I made a move you were injured, your entire body was covered in bruises, and you even got sick, don’t be wilful.”

Jiang Zheliu had in fact recovered greatly and was far from the stage where he’d break if he was touched. He stared at Wenren Ye for a long time, and suddenly mustered out a courage out of nowhere and lightly called into question: “…… Is it because you’re unable to perform?”

Wenren Ye: “…..?”

This was the best method of infuriating a man, as men cannot accept hearing this kind of insult.

Jiang Zheliu understood this point very well, he stared at Wenren Ye with limpid eyes, as if he was just asking casually, and then he pulled on the other’s fingers and said: “It’s fine, even if you can’t perform, I won’t look down on you.”

He turned around with his back facing Wenren Ye as if he had really given up.

Given Jiang Zheliu’s ability to deal with matters effectively, he already knew that Wenren Ye wouldn’t be able to resist proving himself to him. But he had underestimated Wenren Ye’s fear of hurting him, even these words were unable to make Wenren Ye fly off the handle.

But Wenren Ye still leant in anyway, using another method to prove himself.

“Zheliu, are you blaming me?”

Jiang Zheliu did not speak, he closed his eyes to sleep and ignored him.

“But last time you were crying the whole time.” Wenren Ye said patiently, “You resented me for being too big, I couldn’t enter. You also resented me for not being able to control myself, making you feel like your whole body was about to fall apart, and you even resented me for being stuck inside unable to pull out….. ummm.”

His mouth was blocked by Jiang Zheliu’s hand.

Wenren Ye stared attentively at him, and saw that he had had enough and knitted his brows, he scolded from rage out of humiliation: “Why are you bringing up the past?”

It was rare to see the cold and indignant Jiang Xianzun blush like this.

Jiang Zheliu was speechless, and felt that a ten year old little girl would feel more secure than Wenren Ye, he paused for a moment, and then confirmed: “Yes.”

“Do you still love me?”

“…….” Jiang Zheliu was having trouble understanding the logic of these two questions, he watched as Wenren Ye began to rub his devil horns against the palm of his hand, like a cat who was doing its utmost to make him caress it.

What else could he do but coax him.

“Yes.” He said harmoniously and patiently, “Don’t be angry anymore, okay?”

Wenren Ye’s mood gradually settled, pressing his hand against the pillow, he lovingly lowered his head to kiss him.

As their lips joined, there was an exchange of breaths from one to the other, their two souls mingled together. At the same time, a familiar divine soul began to surround him from all corners which was as gentle as his breath.

Like snaking vines, a twisting snake that carried a sense of mutual dependence and past experiences, this recently recovered divine soul collided and was absorbed into Wenren Ye’s primordial spirit, just like the feeling of being in his embrace.

But this energy was far from just an embrace, he had long been prepared, the entanglement was spreading, making their souls fuse completely, interconnected together, making Wenren Ye unable to flee and instead also increase his desire.

His self-control was completely lost.

Since the beginning, every interconnection that had been initiated had been made by Wenren Ye, but this time, Jiang Zheliu’s gentle soul was able to exhibit the same kind of strength, directly implicating the other’s emotions and desires.

Checkmate, the countermove had been made.

Wenren Ye’s primordial spirit lost control, completely merging with the divine soul that had initiated this embrace. The interconnection was deep, there was no way of disconnecting. He pressed down on Jiang Zheliu’s shoulders and then unconsciously bit his lips.

Making it red and swollen again.

“….. Why did you do this…” The little devil lamented, and then threw his arms around the other’s waist, tightening the embrace and unwilling to let go, whilst staring at his beloved who was smiling slightly.

He slowly returned the other’s kiss and whispered: “I’m a thousand year old fox, little devil, you should be careful.”

He pulled the little devil’s belt loose, and unhurriedly undid the complicated knot, every moment was a challenge to the other’s rationality.

Even in this kind of situation, Jiang Xianzun was unhurried and calm, he stripped Wenren Ye of his combat robes, and undid the front of his robes, leaving only an undershirt on this great Devil Lord, and then he undid his own belt.

Before this, the little devil was still able to bear, but seeing his beloved take off his clothes, his state of mind that was already delicate began to go mad. He moved Jiang Zheliu’s hand out of the way and re-established his authority by taking the lead.

Jiang Zheliu did not refuse him and gave up control to the stronger party. He passively endured the other’s innate devilish character, as Wenren Ye kissed him with force, when he couldn’t bear it anymore, he tried to avoid the other’s sharp teeth.

His reddened lips stuck up against Wenren Ye’s ear, his voice was soft and a little hoarse, but also sweet-sounding.

“Remember…. To be careful.” He lightly reminded him.

If you hurt me, I’ll want to flee.

He wasn’t able to finish his sentence when his lips were blocked.

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The next day, early morning.




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