Chapter 40

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Chapter 40

Thinking like that, Wu Yanfu turned his head and planted a kiss on the youth’s neck. Seeing that he had not yet awakened, his hand moved towards his alluring bone and with a soft touch, that little section of bone started to wriggle like a fox’s tail.

His pupils shrunk…What, the alluring bone still moved for him?

This cub knew that Tian Su wasn’t his savior anymore, yet he still had lingering feelings for him?

Could it be that his continuous testing and teasing and the few “I like you’s” were really able to lure the cub’s heart to move?

Or could it be the alluring bone could tell he’d borrowed someone else’s body to revive?

That might be way too odd though. The little wolf cub killed him himself and annihilated his corpse to ashes. Just seeing his figure would make him run and hide like a small frightened animal, making him wear a look of both hatred and fear, how could he still have feelings for him?

It must be…he’d really fallen for the person he was pretending to be.

Wu Yanfu pinched the little bone, only to feel it move very affectionately as if it was a little fox asking to be dotted on. The feeling of anger suddenly grew in his heart, not at Bai Tan, instead, at himself.

His original intention was to borrow this savior’s identity to lure Bai Tan in, but he hadn’t thought that Bai Tan would actually fall for him. The thought that he would still have to use this guise to face Bai Tan in the future left Wu Yanfu feeling as if there were bones stuck in his throat.

That was no good, wait until the day he could get rid of his disguise, then he would immediately go and search for the “Human Skin Carver” of Jiang Hu who knew the Arts of Remolding, Yan Ruyu. Have him carve this body, from head to toe, back to his original form.

Then, he would be Wu Yanfu inside and out, what could the little wolf cub do?

The flower he’d grown himself, it could only bloom and wither for him, it can’t escape from the palm of his hand this whole life.

“Mn…” Cause of Wu Yanfu’s movements, Bai Tan slowly woke up.

Feeling that his body was held tightly by a pair of arms, Bai Tan quickly sprung out of Wu Yanfu’s embrace. He wiped the fresh blood from his lips and immediately changed face, as if he didn’t know him, the hook within his hand landed on Wu Yanfu’s neck. Feeling that his alluring bone was soft and warm, almost as if it’d been squeezed without restraint for a while, he was instantly angered.

“Did you…touch me* earlier?”

Wu Yanfu looked at the angered face of the youth before his eyes, it felt exactly as if the other was just like a kitty who had been grabbed by the tail. Just as he wanted to tease him with some words, he didn’t feel good inside and avoiding his eyes, he shook his head dishonestly.

“No.”

Bai Tan touched the alluring bone and didn’t want to waste energy arguing with him. He stood up, turned and looked towards the temple’s door. Seeing that the Awakened One was still guarding the door, he walked towards the middle of the temple, wanting to find another exit. As expected, he found another door. The other side of the door turned out to have a different scene from the place he’d previously entered from, there were no signs of the stone walls as tall as the sky anymore, and a layer of heavy black mist swarmed everywhere.

Within the mist, a twisted figure could barely be seen, flowing in the space, shaped like some kind of ghost.

Bai Tan had mixed feelings, he took out the Luopan and glanced at it, yet the direction towards Cang Long City lay in that direction.

Wu Yanfu ambled over, he spoke, “Outside is The Path of Asura, it can’t be entered in the night.”

“Why do you know it so well?” Bai Tan’s phoenix-eyes turned slightly cold, looking at the person behind him with squinted eyes.

“Once, when I was still Wu Yanfu’s disciple, I went through the Liudao Lunhui Formation with him, so of course I’m familiar with it. When Wu Yanfu went through The Path of Asura that year, it was during the day. It took a great amount of energy even from a grandmaster like him then, so you shouldn’t go looking for trouble.”

As Bai Tan listened to him calling Wu Yanfu a grandmaster, as if he admired that old demon, the reversed-scale all over his body hardened. He walked towards the door in large steps, “Really? Then I’m* gonna go through it at night anyway!”

Just as he’d placed one foot out the door, his arm was wrapped in something soft and yanked back in harshly, landing in a pair of arms. Before he could even struggle, his back was up against a wall. The man’s rock-like, cold and strong breastplate pressed against him. All of his ghost vines wrapped tightly around his four limbs, entirely locking the other’s body down.

“Why are you this naughty? What is your-,” Wu Yanfu stared at the youth’s reddening face, he cut off the “your shizun” he’d almost slipped out, then scolded in a low voice, “What is Ah-Chi supposed to do?”

The tone that seemed to be for scolding a little kid sounded so much like Wu Yanfu.

Bai Tan was greatly shocked, he looked at him with widened eyes and forgot about struggling for the moment. He didn’t know how much his lost and subconscious look had an indescribable, alluring impact. With the two at such a close distance, for the time being, it was way too ambiguous. Wu Yanfu couldn’t help but lower his head to cover up the youth’s rosy red lips.

The kiss that came out of nowhere made Bai Tan’s whole body freeze, he was stunned for a moment, but then quickly returned to his senses. He held tightly onto the handle of Shiyue, but all his limbs were immobile due to the soft ghost vines. His chin was pinched by two slender, long fingers, with neither too little nor too much power. His teeth parted slightly, the other’s cold, soft tongue tip took the chance and created an opening to quickly intrude. It got ahold of the tip of his tongue like a snake’s tail.

Bai Tan’s scalp numbed a bit from the kiss then he immediately bit onto it, the sweet, delicious flavor of blood spread all throughout his mouth. Afraid that he might lose control again, Bai Tan kept his tongue still and didn’t dare swallow, only able to let the other go even further.

His eyes were still open, but those close by, long eyes with blue pupils were half-closed. The long lashes flitted passed his nose bridge from time to time, while his tongue kept invading as it swirled around. It was as if he had some fine wine within his mouth that was worth being tasted delicately.

This was actually the first time that Wu Yanfu had kissed Bai Tan while he was conscious.

Even when they used to be master and disciple back then, teaching him the Arts of Enchantment to accompany his own trainings. There were many intimate actions, as far as their limbs wrapped around each other and naked bodies touching, but there was never a kiss where their lips or tongues had touched.

Back then, even when they used to be master and disciple, and he was teaching him the Arts of Enchantment to accompany his own training, there were many intimate actions. Even going as far as their limbs wrapping around each other and naked bodies touching, but there was never a kiss where their lips or tongues had touched.

Thinking back on that now, it became an irreversible regret.

Unlike the aggressiveness of the last few times, Wu Yanfu kissed him extremely slowly and deeply with the mere desire of catching every last bit of Bai Tan’s breath, every last bit of emotion and peeling them all open and carefully tasting them. Obviously, Bai Tan had never been kissed like so, even as he was conscious and unwilling mentally; the root of his tongue back in his throat seemed to be melting. His breathing was all messed up as his alluring bone started to have a slight reaction, wiggling around, little by little.

Why did that happen?

Bai Tan’s heart jumped anxiously; he couldn’t help but stick himself against the wall. With just a slight rub, his whole backbone went soft, his legs shook as he slid down. If it weren’t for the ghost vines wrapping around his body, then he wouldn’t even have been able to stand. Wu Yanfu’s fingers that were pinching his chin suddenly tightened, the kiss was deepened. His finger made a ghost vine travel into the opening of Bai Tan’s clothes and as it wriggled, it reached toward his back.

This little fox…had he gotten turned on from “his” kiss?

A cold, soft vine flitted by his alluring bone, it felt as if it was being kneaded by fingers. Bai Tan’s whole body shook from it, but also felt that the ghost vine had the intention of going even further down, he felt both fear and anger inside. The shame made him want to die, tears surged out of him with no brakes. With a blink, they followed the curve of his cheek and fell in between the two’s intertwined lips and tongues

“Mn……”

Tasting the salty tears that were mixed into his mouth, Wu Yanfu’s breath staggered, and he finally let go. Raising his eyes to see the young male glaring at him angrily with a pair of glistening phoenix eyes, his red cherry lips swollen and wet; the bite mark was still there, the other’s pitiful appearance made the item below his abdomen suddenly burn. An urge of sexual desire rushed up, he almost wanted to take off this disguise immediately and make love to this wolf cub by force.

It’s not that he didn’t dare or didn’t want to, but, it wasn’t time yet.

Wu Yanfu removed his ghost vines while still longing for more, then, just as expected, Bai Tan raised his hand and slapped him across the face. This one hit was extremely harsh, it even carried one of the skills from “Zhu Tian Hua Mo Zhang”. Even though Wu Yanfu had turned his head to avoid it, five extremely deep, bloody wounds appeared, it looked as if his face had been scratched by a wolf’s claws. The strong, fierce wind that was created pushed him harshly into the wall. If he hadn’t been prepared for it, then half of his brain would’ve been shaved off by Bai Tan.

Within, Bai Tan burned a fire of rage, seeing that the hit missed, he went and attacked the other with his hook. Wu Yanfu reacted extremely quickly and leaped onto the top of the statue of the temple’s head. The bleak, cold blade wind chased right after, striking down the statue’s waist.

Wu Yanfu had to jump onto the crossbeam and he touched the bloody wound that was currently healing on his face a bit.

This little wolf cub’s way of showering affection was really something not just any normal person could handle.

Good thing that he was his master, right as Bai Tan’s claws appeared, he could tell what move he was gonna display.

In this world, only he could control him.

Thinking like that, Wu Yanfu couldn’t help his lips curving up. Watching Bai Tan looking mad as hell down there, it actually gave him little bits of joy.

“Get lost!” Bai Tan sliced the statue to smithereens with just two hits, glaring death at the figure up above, his emotions dissolved into a complete mess. He already had an incurable illness, yet his alluring bone still had to move for this person. Every time it moved, the fewer days he had left to live. He might just pass away before he could make it out of the Liudao Lunhui Formation.

No, he had to get as far away as he could from this person. He could still live a bit longer without the medicinal blood, dying from qi deviation would be better than dying from an illness. The pain of those poisonous thorns that his sick alluring bone brought him, he didn’t want to experience them a second time.

Bai Tan withdrew Shiyue, looked at the Awakened One at the front door, then also looked at the gloomy, ghost shadows outside the backdoor. He had no choice but to sit down crossed-legged and meditate. Whatever, he would wait till daytime, then enter The Path of Asura.

Translator: Crispyfry

Proofreader: Grumpykit

QC: Xiao

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