Not NSFW per say, but they Cheng Mo and ZX do discuss the events of the previous night, so be warned
Cheng Mo packed his bags and went to bid farewell to Xue Cai’er.
Xue Cai’er kept them, “Big Brother Cheng, stay for two days.”
Cheng Mo shook his head, “The Wulin Alliance still has important matters to attend to, I must rush back in these few days. If I have time in the future, I’ll come back to visit Brother Ling.”
Xue Cai’er pouted her lips and said unhappily, “It’s Brother again.”
Cheng Mo greeted Cheng San and Ling Xiaolu as they prepared to depart.
Ling Xiaolu led the horse towards Cheng Mo and said, “Alliance Leader Cheng, I see that your complexion doesn’t look too good?”
Cheng Mo’s face turned even paler at the question.
Twice as pale, he forced a smile and said, “Last night’s rest wasn’t too good, no matter.”
Ling Xiaolu scratched his head. He slept very soundly last night, this Linglong Villa’s rooms were much better than the inns outside, and couldn’t understand why Cheng Mo would not sleep well.
Zi Xiao climbed onto his horse and stood at the side of the road waiting for them.
Ling Xiaolu pulled Cheng San onto his horse, and with a sharp jerk of the horsewhip, Zhao Yue rushed out. Cheng Mo followed behind them, trotting slowly alongside Zi Xiao. [tl: Zhao Yue is Ling Xiaolu’s horse, in case you forgot like I did]
Zi Xiao suddenly asked, “Have you ever wondered why you couldn’t let out your semen last night?”
Cheng Mo was stunned at the words, his hands trembled a bit and squeezed the horse reins, turning to see that Zi Xiao’s calm expression, with neither contempt nor ridicule, before he said softly, “I don’t know.”
Zi Xiao said, “I thought about it for a long time, your body seems to be out of your control, so it’s very likely that it’s under my body’s control.”
Cheng Mo asked, “Then you mean-“
Zi Xiao looked at him, “So I forced myself to shoot my semen inside you, I wanted to see if you would be under my control.”
Cheng Mo reined his horse in abruptly, his face ashen gray, “You mean — I thought I couldn’t even do it myself… I could only rely on you to…”
Zi Xiao said, “No need to panic, it’s just a guess.”
Cheng Mo shook his head, “No, you’re right, at that time I was clearly…but I couldn’t get out… I…”
Zi Xiao stood quietly at the side watching him.
Cheng Mo suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, “Hahaha… Cheng Mo ah Cheng Mo, you really are the most ridiculous joke under the heavens… Haha…”
Zi Xiao suddenly took his hand and urged the steed underneath him to move forward.
“Zi Xiao?” Cheng Mo said softly.
Zi Xiao said, “Let’s go, go back to your Wulin Alliance.”
When Cheng Mo heard about the Wulin Alliance, he was startled, “Wulin Alliance, Wulin Conference.”
Zi Xiao said, “Yes, Wulin Alliance, Wulin Conference, Wulin Alliance Leader.”
Cheng Mo was dazed as he repeated, “Wulin Alliance Leader.”
That’s right, how could he give up on himself so easily, he was still the Wulin Alliance Leader, shouldering the great responsibility of leading the Central Plains Wulin. Zi Xiao did not look down on him, how could he look down on himself.
Cheng Mo said, “Thank you, Zi Xiao.”
Zixiao nodded slightly and remained silent.
It was only a short two-day journey from Linglong Villa back to the Wulin Alliance. When he arrived at Lin Yuan City, where the Wulin Alliance was located, Ling Xiaolu reluctantly bid farewell to Cheng Mo, he wanted to go the inn to find his Senior Martial Brother and his(senior brother’s) party.
When Cheng Mo saw him with his head down sullenly, he smiled and comfortingly said, “After you go back, you can come with your Senior Martial Brother to Wulin Alliance as a guest.”
Ling Xiaolu was suddenly delighted and said with joy, “Anytime is alright?”
Cheng Mo nodded and smiled, “Anytime is alright.”
“Mm!” Ling Xiaolu regained his vigor, “I’ll go tell my fellow Martial Brothers that the Wulin Alliance Leader Cheng Mo is my friend and he invited us to visit the Wulin Alliance as a guest, is that okay?”
Cheng Mo said, “Of course.”
After Ling Xiaolu left, Cheng Mo looked at Zi Xiao and suddenly became embarrassed. Zi Xiao had accompanied him to Qiyun Mountain to clean up the bandits, and although it was not confirmed, this trip was bound to have him (ZX) accompany him (CM) back to the Wulin Alliance to wait for the Wulin Conference.
Cheng Mo turned his face away and said softly, “Let’s go back.”
Zi Xiao replied, “En.”
The Wulin was waiting for Cheng Mo to come back and decide on all matters. Now Lin Yuan City was already a gathering of people from all walks of life, just a little carelessness could cause a big mess. Cheng Mo was so busy that he only had the time to meet with Zi Xiao for three meals a day. Fortunately Zi Xiao was rather quiet, even without Cheng Mo to accompany him, he practiced martial arts and read books, and lived a leisurely life.
The Wulin Alliance had a library that contained many secret martial arts manuals that Cheng Mo’s father had painstakingly collected when he was still in the Wulin Alliance. Cheng Mo, because of the pure qi of the Jieyang Arts, could not use any other internal or external martial arts, thus he rarely flipped through them.
These days, Zi Xiao has nothing else to do, but often goes to the library to read books.
One day, Cheng Mo finally had some free time, so he went to the library to look for Zi Xiao, and saw him standing next to a bookcase, his head lowered and looking down at a worn-out paper book with a sheepskin cover in his hand.
Cheng Mo knew that when he entered the library, Zi Xiao must have noticed him. After a while, he still didn’t raise his head, who knew what he was reading to be so concentrated. He couldn’t but lightly walked to Zi Xiao’s side and looked down at the scroll in his hand.
As soon as Cheng Mo saw what was written on the page, he was embarrassed and asked, “Zi Xiao, why are you reading this kind of thing?
So sleepy… *flop*
I’ve picked up a new project: The Poor Baby’s Manipulation Manual
The first chapter is at Banoffee Translations. I’ll be putting out a chapter for it soon I hope.
If you didn’t realize as well, I dropped The Transmigrated Li Jin’s Daily Farming Life. If you liked it, and are interested in picking it up, please do so.
Not NSFW per say, but they Cheng Mo and ZX do discuss the events of the previous night, so be warned
Cheng Mo packed his bags and went to bid farewell to Xue Cai’er.
Xue Cai’er kept them, “Big Brother Cheng, stay for two days.”
Cheng Mo shook his head, “The Wulin Alliance still has important matters to attend to, I must rush back in these few days. If I have time in the future, I’ll come back to visit Brother Ling.”
Xue Cai’er pouted her lips and said unhappily, “It’s Brother again.”
Cheng Mo greeted Cheng San and Ling Xiaolu as they prepared to depart.
Ling Xiaolu led the horse towards Cheng Mo and said, “Alliance Leader Cheng, I see that your complexion doesn’t look too good?”
Cheng Mo’s face turned even paler at the question.
Twice as pale, he forced a smile and said, “Last night’s rest wasn’t too good, no matter.”
Ling Xiaolu scratched his head. He slept very soundly last night, this Linglong Villa’s rooms were much better than the inns outside, and couldn’t understand why Cheng Mo would not sleep well.
Zi Xiao climbed onto his horse and stood at the side of the road waiting for them.
Ling Xiaolu pulled Cheng San onto his horse, and with a sharp jerk of the horsewhip, Zhao Yue rushed out. Cheng Mo followed behind them, trotting slowly alongside Zi Xiao. [tl: Zhao Yue is Ling Xiaolu’s horse, in case you forgot like I did]
Zi Xiao suddenly asked, “Have you ever wondered why you couldn’t let out your semen last night?”
Cheng Mo was stunned at the words, his hands trembled a bit and squeezed the horse reins, turning to see that Zi Xiao’s calm expression, with neither contempt nor ridicule, before he said softly, “I don’t know.”
Zi Xiao said, “I thought about it for a long time, your body seems to be out of your control, so it’s very likely that it’s under my body’s control.”
Cheng Mo asked, “Then you mean-“
Zi Xiao looked at him, “So I forced myself to shoot my semen inside you, I wanted to see if you would be under my control.”
Cheng Mo reined his horse in abruptly, his face ashen gray, “You mean — I thought I couldn’t even do it myself… I could only rely on you to…”
Zi Xiao said, “No need to panic, it’s just a guess.”
Cheng Mo shook his head, “No, you’re right, at that time I was clearly…but I couldn’t get out… I…”
Zi Xiao stood quietly at the side watching him.
Cheng Mo suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, “Hahaha… Cheng Mo ah Cheng Mo, you really are the most ridiculous joke under the heavens… Haha…”
Zi Xiao suddenly took his hand and urged the steed underneath him to move forward.
“Zi Xiao?” Cheng Mo said softly.
Zi Xiao said, “Let’s go, go back to your Wulin Alliance.”
When Cheng Mo heard about the Wulin Alliance, he was startled, “Wulin Alliance, Wulin Conference.”
Zi Xiao said, “Yes, Wulin Alliance, Wulin Conference, Wulin Alliance Leader.”
Cheng Mo was dazed as he repeated, “Wulin Alliance Leader.”
That’s right, how could he give up on himself so easily, he was still the Wulin Alliance Leader, shouldering the great responsibility of leading the Central Plains Wulin. Zi Xiao did not look down on him, how could he look down on himself.
Cheng Mo said, “Thank you, Zi Xiao.”
Zixiao nodded slightly and remained silent.
It was only a short two-day journey from Linglong Villa back to the Wulin Alliance. When he arrived at Lin Yuan City, where the Wulin Alliance was located, Ling Xiaolu reluctantly bid farewell to Cheng Mo, he wanted to go the inn to find his Senior Martial Brother and his(senior brother’s) party.
When Cheng Mo saw him with his head down sullenly, he smiled and comfortingly said, “After you go back, you can come with your Senior Martial Brother to Wulin Alliance as a guest.”
Ling Xiaolu was suddenly delighted and said with joy, “Anytime is alright?”
Cheng Mo nodded and smiled, “Anytime is alright.”
“Mm!” Ling Xiaolu regained his vigor, “I’ll go tell my fellow Martial Brothers that the Wulin Alliance Leader Cheng Mo is my friend and he invited us to visit the Wulin Alliance as a guest, is that okay?”
Cheng Mo said, “Of course.”
After Ling Xiaolu left, Cheng Mo looked at Zi Xiao and suddenly became embarrassed. Zi Xiao had accompanied him to Qiyun Mountain to clean up the bandits, and although it was not confirmed, this trip was bound to have him (ZX) accompany him (CM) back to the Wulin Alliance to wait for the Wulin Conference.
Cheng Mo turned his face away and said softly, “Let’s go back.”
Zi Xiao replied, “En.”
The Wulin was waiting for Cheng Mo to come back and decide on all matters. Now Lin Yuan City was already a gathering of people from all walks of life, just a little carelessness could cause a big mess. Cheng Mo was so busy that he only had the time to meet with Zi Xiao for three meals a day. Fortunately Zi Xiao was rather quiet, even without Cheng Mo to accompany him, he practiced martial arts and read books, and lived a leisurely life.
The Wulin Alliance had a library that contained many secret martial arts manuals that Cheng Mo’s father had painstakingly collected when he was still in the Wulin Alliance. Cheng Mo, because of the pure qi of the Jieyang Arts, could not use any other internal or external martial arts, thus he rarely flipped through them.
These days, Zi Xiao has nothing else to do, but often goes to the library to read books.
One day, Cheng Mo finally had some free time, so he went to the library to look for Zi Xiao, and saw him standing next to a bookcase, his head lowered and looking down at a worn-out paper book with a sheepskin cover in his hand.
Cheng Mo knew that when he entered the library, Zi Xiao must have noticed him. After a while, he still didn’t raise his head, who knew what he was reading to be so concentrated. He couldn’t but lightly walked to Zi Xiao’s side and looked down at the scroll in his hand.
As soon as Cheng Mo saw what was written on the page, he was embarrassed and asked, “Zi Xiao, why are you reading this kind of thing?
So sleepy… *flop*
I’ve picked up a new project: The Poor Baby’s Manipulation Manual
The first chapter is at Banoffee Translations. I’ll be putting out a chapter for it soon I hope.
If you didn’t realize as well, I dropped The Transmigrated Li Jin’s Daily Farming Life. If you liked it, and are interested in picking it up, please do so.
