He was very quiet, and he didn’t know if Zi Xiao had heard him. He(ZX) leaned down in front of him, “What did you say?”
The breath of Zi Xiao’s voice hit him in the face, and he suddenly felt his lower body erect, his body soft, and the heat gathering in his body. He couldn’t wait to reach out and grab Zi Xiao’s hand to let him touch him.
Cheng Mo looked at Zi Xiao, not knowing he was infatuated at this time. He only felt that Zi Xiao’s lips were pale and soft, tempting to kiss, only to come back to consciousness to find that he really kissed him.
Zi Xiao’s face was expressionless as he allowed Cheng Mo to kiss him on the lips, and only when Cheng Mo was suddenly sober and backed away in panic did he touch his lips with his finger. He asked, “Have you been poisoned with spring medicine (aphrodisiac)?” Though it was a question, his tone was certain.
Cheng Mo’s chest rose and fell hard, and his mind flew around, he responded, “Yes, I’ve been hit with spring medicine.”
Zi Xiao stood up straight, “I’ll go find a woman to cure you of the poison.”
“Don’t!” Cheng Mo shook his head quickly, “No need, just go out first, I can take care of it myself.”
Zi Xiao asked, “Are you sure?”
Cheng Mo nodded his head vigorously, “I’m sure.”
Zixiao nodded. “That’s good,” he said, turning towards the door.
Cheng Mo breathed a sigh of relief, but saw Zi Xiao walk to the door and pick up the half latch and locking the door shut, turning back to the bed and saying, ” Spring medicine? Trying to trick me?” Then, he pulled his sword from his back along with its scabbard and held it straight against the firm object between Cheng Mo’s legs, “Cheng Mo, I’m asking you, what exactly is going on?”
Cheng Mo’s lower ‘body’ was touched by the cold sword scabbard, and his whole body fell down on the bed, gasping weakly as he raised his head. Looking at Zi Xiao, almost abandoning himself, he said, “Fine, if you want to know, I’ll tell you.”
Zi Xiao looked at Cheng Mo, below the pair of thin trousers, the standing penis was clearly visible. The sword scabbard slid along the stem to the lower double sacs, used some effort to resist, “You speak.”
Cheng Mo gasped in shock and reached out to grab the Zi Xiao sword scabbard, but he couldn’t muster the strength, and felt a little angry. “I’ll just say it, don’t toy with me!” Then he shook his head, which felt like it was going to explode, sorted out his thoughts and told Zi Xiao everything from beginning to end.
It turned out everything was due to the Jieyang martial arts that he was taught by Old Man Qingsong. It’s true that the Jieyang martial arts is indeed a divine set of skills that is difficult to find an opponent for, but there is a fatal flaw in this martial art, and it comes from the person who created it. The specific reason was unknown since it had been a long time, and Old Man Qingsong also did not know how to explain it. He told Cheng Mo to keep only one thing in mind, and that is, there is a blood contract in the heart of the Jieyang technique. The blood contract inverts yin and yang, and makes one a slave to another. This is the fatal flaw of the Jieyang martial arts: if a practitioner drinks the blood of another man, he has made a blood contract with that man, and from then on, his body will automatically submit to that man and cannot be controlled by his consciousness.
At that time, the Old Man Qingsong had told him a thousand words, Cheng Mo thought what about this thing called submitting yourself to another. If he was unwilling in his heart, how could he easily lie under another man with his cultivation, let alone drink blood. Moreover, drinking human blood is rare, as long as this flaw is not known to others, there is no need to worry too much. So for a long time, Cheng Mo has only kept in mind not to drink human blood, but he only thought it was all nonsense.
Now it was too late, Cheng Mo realized the power of this blood contract. He couldn’t move his body at all, and when Zi Xiao approached slightly, he would become infatuated.
After Cheng Mo explained the reason, he said to Zi Xiao, “You and I are brothers, from now on I’m afraid we will never be able to get together again.
Zi Xiao had been listening with a blank expression, only now did he look at Cheng Mo, “Oh?” With a flat tone, he asked, “So as long as I’m near you, you’ll always be so weak that you can’t even use your martial arts?”
Cheng Mo himself was at a loss, because exactly what will happen, even Old Man Qingsong did not say.
Zi Xiao asked, “Is there a cure?”
Cheng Mo shook his head, “I don’t know.”
Zi Xiao lowered his eyes, “Then that’s something that must be tried.”
Zi Xiao said that it must be tried.
Cheng Mo didn’t get it. Try it? Try what?
Zi Xiao’s sword sheath slowly slipped along the bottom of Cheng Mo’s stiff stem to the top, causing Cheng Mo to scream with embarrassment: “Ah…”
Zi Xiao said lightly: “Take off your clothes.”
Cheng Mo’s entire body stiffened at the words, and even the back of his ears turned pink as he asked in a trembling voice, “What did you say?”
Zi Xiao didn’t repeat himself, but the hand holding the hilt used a little force, pushing Cheng Mo’s yang thing back to stick to his abdomen.
Cheng Mo couldn’t bear it anymore, so he held the tip of the scabbard with one hand and looked at Zi Xiao.
Zi Xiao also looked at him, his eyes were calm and unperturbed, and after a moment of silence, he said, “Everything in the world interacts with each other. You said that the person who created the Jieyang martial arts intentionally left this flaw, then he will certainly have a solution.”
“Solution?” Cheng Mo said stupefiedly. “But how should it be resolved?”
Zi Xiao said: “People who have been given spring medicine are blocked by qi and blood, and they must be unblocked with sex; since your blood contract has inverted yin and yang, you might as well give it a try.”
He was very quiet, and he didn’t know if Zi Xiao had heard him. He(ZX) leaned down in front of him, “What did you say?”
The breath of Zi Xiao’s voice hit him in the face, and he suddenly felt his lower body erect, his body soft, and the heat gathering in his body. He couldn’t wait to reach out and grab Zi Xiao’s hand to let him touch him.
Cheng Mo looked at Zi Xiao, not knowing he was infatuated at this time. He only felt that Zi Xiao’s lips were pale and soft, tempting to kiss, only to come back to consciousness to find that he really kissed him.
Zi Xiao’s face was expressionless as he allowed Cheng Mo to kiss him on the lips, and only when Cheng Mo was suddenly sober and backed away in panic did he touch his lips with his finger. He asked, “Have you been poisoned with spring medicine (aphrodisiac)?” Though it was a question, his tone was certain.
Cheng Mo’s chest rose and fell hard, and his mind flew around, he responded, “Yes, I’ve been hit with spring medicine.”
Zi Xiao stood up straight, “I’ll go find a woman to cure you of the poison.”
“Don’t!” Cheng Mo shook his head quickly, “No need, just go out first, I can take care of it myself.”
Zi Xiao asked, “Are you sure?”
Cheng Mo nodded his head vigorously, “I’m sure.”
Zixiao nodded. “That’s good,” he said, turning towards the door.
Cheng Mo breathed a sigh of relief, but saw Zi Xiao walk to the door and pick up the half latch and locking the door shut, turning back to the bed and saying, ” Spring medicine? Trying to trick me?” Then, he pulled his sword from his back along with its scabbard and held it straight against the firm object between Cheng Mo’s legs, “Cheng Mo, I’m asking you, what exactly is going on?”
Cheng Mo’s lower ‘body’ was touched by the cold sword scabbard, and his whole body fell down on the bed, gasping weakly as he raised his head. Looking at Zi Xiao, almost abandoning himself, he said, “Fine, if you want to know, I’ll tell you.”
Zi Xiao looked at Cheng Mo, below the pair of thin trousers, the standing penis was clearly visible. The sword scabbard slid along the stem to the lower double sacs, used some effort to resist, “You speak.”
Cheng Mo gasped in shock and reached out to grab the Zi Xiao sword scabbard, but he couldn’t muster the strength, and felt a little angry. “I’ll just say it, don’t toy with me!” Then he shook his head, which felt like it was going to explode, sorted out his thoughts and told Zi Xiao everything from beginning to end.
It turned out everything was due to the Jieyang martial arts that he was taught by Old Man Qingsong. It’s true that the Jieyang martial arts is indeed a divine set of skills that is difficult to find an opponent for, but there is a fatal flaw in this martial art, and it comes from the person who created it. The specific reason was unknown since it had been a long time, and Old Man Qingsong also did not know how to explain it. He told Cheng Mo to keep only one thing in mind, and that is, there is a blood contract in the heart of the Jieyang technique. The blood contract inverts yin and yang, and makes one a slave to another. This is the fatal flaw of the Jieyang martial arts: if a practitioner drinks the blood of another man, he has made a blood contract with that man, and from then on, his body will automatically submit to that man and cannot be controlled by his consciousness.
At that time, the Old Man Qingsong had told him a thousand words, Cheng Mo thought what about this thing called submitting yourself to another. If he was unwilling in his heart, how could he easily lie under another man with his cultivation, let alone drink blood. Moreover, drinking human blood is rare, as long as this flaw is not known to others, there is no need to worry too much. So for a long time, Cheng Mo has only kept in mind not to drink human blood, but he only thought it was all nonsense.
Now it was too late, Cheng Mo realized the power of this blood contract. He couldn’t move his body at all, and when Zi Xiao approached slightly, he would become infatuated.
After Cheng Mo explained the reason, he said to Zi Xiao, “You and I are brothers, from now on I’m afraid we will never be able to get together again.
Zi Xiao had been listening with a blank expression, only now did he look at Cheng Mo, “Oh?” With a flat tone, he asked, “So as long as I’m near you, you’ll always be so weak that you can’t even use your martial arts?”
Cheng Mo himself was at a loss, because exactly what will happen, even Old Man Qingsong did not say.
Zi Xiao asked, “Is there a cure?”
Cheng Mo shook his head, “I don’t know.”
Zi Xiao lowered his eyes, “Then that’s something that must be tried.”
Zi Xiao said that it must be tried.
Cheng Mo didn’t get it. Try it? Try what?
Zi Xiao’s sword sheath slowly slipped along the bottom of Cheng Mo’s stiff stem to the top, causing Cheng Mo to scream with embarrassment: “Ah…”
Zi Xiao said lightly: “Take off your clothes.”
Cheng Mo’s entire body stiffened at the words, and even the back of his ears turned pink as he asked in a trembling voice, “What did you say?”
Zi Xiao didn’t repeat himself, but the hand holding the hilt used a little force, pushing Cheng Mo’s yang thing back to stick to his abdomen.
Cheng Mo couldn’t bear it anymore, so he held the tip of the scabbard with one hand and looked at Zi Xiao.
Zi Xiao also looked at him, his eyes were calm and unperturbed, and after a moment of silence, he said, “Everything in the world interacts with each other. You said that the person who created the Jieyang martial arts intentionally left this flaw, then he will certainly have a solution.”
“Solution?” Cheng Mo said stupefiedly. “But how should it be resolved?”
Zi Xiao said: “People who have been given spring medicine are blocked by qi and blood, and they must be unblocked with sex; since your blood contract has inverted yin and yang, you might as well give it a try.”
