NEBM Chapter 69: Satisfied

Because Sui Xian’s soul was too weak, he rarely went outside. Therefore, he didn’t know much about these kinds of things and only relied on his own instinct to understand. Yan Jin had been out in the world for a long time and naturally understood but…

He still looked at Sui Xian with great respect.

He didn’t dare have any illusions or blasphemous thoughts.

He closed the picture book and tossed it aside. Noticing that Sui Xian’s shoes were kicked off some distance away, he picked up the person and placed him back on the bed.

Noting that Yan Jin refused to answer, Sui Xian merely hooked his arms around Yan Jin’s neck and sat down obediently on the bed. However, when he let go, he saw that Yan Jin was turning around to fetch the spirit fruit.

The spirit fruit was placed in a translucent jade box. It was bright in color and looked very good. However, based on the experience of eating countless spirit fruits for many years, he felt that since this fruit looked very beautiful, it must taste very bad.

He reached out, grabbed Yan Jin’s hand, and pulled him back slightly.

Yan Jin had no defense against him, nor did he resist him. He sat down on the bed, following his will. “What’s wrong?”

Instead of speaking, Sui Xian pushed him down on the bed, rose up and leaned over him. One leg was pressed to Yan Jin’s side while one hand was propped up beside Yan Jin’s head. With the other hand, he flexed his fingers and pinched Yan Jin’s chin, slightly raising it.

Then, he didn’t hesitate to completely sell out the two fluffies. “The rabbit and squirrel said that I am the fox demon who seduces and you are the emperor who indulges. Is this right?”

He looked at Yan Jin with a smile, his loose collar slightly spread out, exposing delicate collarbones. His long hair that gleamed like waterfall was originally tied with a ribbon but, as he was lazing on the soft couch earlier, it had fallen loose. At this moment, that long hair slipped from his thin shoulders and draped over one side of his face, the silky strands brushing softly against Yan Jin’s cheek.

Yan Jin felt his heart stopped.

He turned his head, trying to move his eyes away from that fair neck, but Sui Xian pinched his chin and won’t allow him to move. He had no choice but to close his eyes. In a tight voice, he said, “We’re not like them.”

He was no longer the ignorant child of that year. Time had pulled him into a powerful man. His original, youthful admiration had silently transformed after countless days and nights of embraces.

To him, Sui Xian had always been high above him, like a celestial fairy. As a result, he could only painfully suppress his emotions and dared not show the slightest hint of blaspheming and disrespecting his beloved.

When Sui Xian heard the words “not like them,” he frowned slightly and pondered for a moment.

Then, he imitated a certain illustration in the book and leaned down to bite Yan Jin’s lips.

He didn’t bite very hard and just nibbled a little. It didn’t hurt at all; rather a hot and tingling numbness instantly swept through Yan Jin’s body.

As soon as their lips touched, Sui Xian pulled back slightly and asked with a tilt of his head, “Now, are we like that?”

In an instant, a great storm gathered in Yan Jin’s dark red eyes. He looked closely at Sui Xian, who seemed to be drawing the storm around himself. Yan Jin’s breathing became rushed and he suddenly reached out and clasped Sui Xian’s soft and thin waist. He flipped him over, reversing their positions so that Sui Xian was on his back and Jan Yin on was top

Despite being so suddenly flipped on to his back, Sui Xian merely hooked his arms around Yan Jin’s neck. In the next moment, a soft and warm mouth covered his own, causing their hot breath to become entangled. He opened his eyes slightly, felt that this was very novel, and allowed instinct to guide him as he responded back.

When Yan Jin realized that Sui Xian was responding to him, he immediately returned to his senses, stiffened, and jerked his eyes away. He scrambled up, muttered “sorry” in a panic, then turned around and strode out the door!

This was the first time Sui Xian had seen Yan Jin act so hastily. After Yan Jin disappeared, he licked his lips and suddenly felt that things had gotten very interesting.

Sui Xian seized the two fluffies’ picture books. The two fluffies didn’t dare get angry and handed the books over in grievance. Then, they turned around and hugged in the corner. But, when Yan Jin looked over, they straightened their heads and pretended not to be brokenhearted. After all, Sui Xian contributed greatly to the Supreme Lord’s gloriously calm appearance.

The two fluffies were cowardly. But, Yan Jin was also terrified. He didn’t dare stop Sui Xian and could only look at him, his expression complicated.

Sure enough, the picture books opened the door to a whole new world for Sui Xian. Although Sui Xian had no memory or practical experience, his lack of fear in trying out new things still persisted. Since there was no one here, if Sui Xian saw anything interesting, he would catch Yan Jin to become his experimental test subject.

For a while, Yan Jin lived in deep water, a state that was both sweet and torturous.

Occasionally, he would be unable to hold back those secret thoughts in his heart. But, as soon as he looked up and saw Sui Xian’s face, he would immediately gave in to his doubts.

Must not.

This was Sui Xian. How could he disrespect him?

Even as he was hesitating and internally struggling, Sui Xian did not hesitate and acted as he wished. He was very free and unrestrained, carrying with him a look of youth.

Yan Jin felt that he was going crazy.

Until, one night, he tipped over the edge.

After Yan Jin left to find more elixirs, Sui Xian and the two fluffies pulled out the several jars of wine that had been buried in the yard and drank them.

The two fluffies consciously broke into trouble. Therefore, when they felt Yan Jin’s breath nearing the vicinity, they fled away, leaving a half-drunk Sui Xian alone in the yard. In front of him were three large jars of wine, one of which was completely empty.

“This wine is delicious…” Seeing that Yan Jin had returned, Sui Xian guiltily looked at the empty wine jar. He preemptively said, “I wanted to leave you a little, but you really can’t blame me. It’s the wine that moved first. It poured itself into my cup. Who could stand it…”

Due to being intoxicated, Sui Xian’s eyes were bright and glistening. His lips were stained wet with wine, making him look even more seductive. When he stood, he staggered forward two steps and began to teeter.

Yan Jin couldn’t hold himself back. He strode forward and caught him.

Sui Xian took advantage of this. He immediately wrapped his arms around Yan Jin’s waist and buried his face in Yan Jin’s chest. He knew he’d drank too much, and fearing that Yan Jin would blame him, he tactfully changed the subject. “I’m drunk. I’m so sleepy. I want to sleep…”

Previously, he didn’t really feel drunk. But, when he  got up and felt the cool breeze, he suddenly felt intoxicated. The sensation made him feel hot all over and turned his mind hazy. He held Yan Jin tightly, refusing to let go. “Carry me in.”

What happened later was probably a matter of course, precisely because when conditions were right, the passion between lovers would flame. Being so near to this kind of Sui Xian, how could Yan Jin continue to resist?

One person unknowingly tempting.

The other person hiding a long suppressed desire.

Once this desire surged, it was uncontrollable. Sui Xian had no protection against him. But, no matter what Yan Jin wanted to do, he willingly accepted it. He held on to Yan Jin in a muddled state, emitting soft noises.

Yan Jin’s eyes glowed with madness. He struggled to maintain a trace of sobriety, refraining from being too impulsive and hurting the person in his arms. But, no matter how hard he tried, he’d lost all reasons.

Sui Xian felt as comfortable and soft as a white cat. He was rubbed and fondled and touched by Yan Jin, leaving intoxicatingly red marks on his fair skin. Eyes half-closed, he wrapped his arms around Yan Jin’s neck, feeling a sharp mixture of erraticness and satisfaction, making him feel as if he could only rely on the person above him.

In the midst of passion, he gained a moment of clarity. Raising his head slightly, he breathed into Yan Jin’s ears, his trembling voice full of extreme joy. “A’jin, I really like you…”

Yan Jin’s last shred of resistance completely crumbled. He held Sui Xian and laid down his arms in surrender.

……

There was a sound of water breaking.

Shen Zhixian forcibly extracted himself from the memory illusion, his face red. He didn’t know when Yan Jin had embraced him but their two bodies were cuddling on the soft bed in a particularly intimate posture.

Shen Zhixian smacked Yan Jin’s forehead in anger and felt his own forehead smart from the collision. “You have bad intentions.”

Yan Jin let out a sound of agreement, not refuting at all.

He couldn’t refuse Shen Zhixian’s request, but he also knew that Shen Zhixian was thin-skinned. Seeing these memories, he wouldn’t be able to resist breaking out of the illusion.

Shen Zhixian was very good in front of him now, quick-witted and full of vitality. He didn’t want Shen Zhixian to know about the later difficulties.

Sui Xian was so good. He shouldn’t have suffered so much.

However, Shen Zhixian didn’t allow Yan Jin to change the subject, nor he did re-enter Yan Jin’s memory illusion. He slightly tilted his head and guessed, “Later, I couldn’t maintain it, right?”

In the end, there was no skeletal support. A body fabricated by spiritual power alone wouldn’t last for very long. His soul couldn’t be maintained. But, Yan Jin thought of another way to regenerate him.

Yan Jin whispered, “Soul Tracing Grass matured. In addition to its ability to strengthen the soul, it could also turn back time…”

He, Si Fei, the bald monk–these three people staked their lives, staked the entire world, and managed to reverse the gear of time. They turned back time to the moment when the error hadn’t completely occurred.

Regarding these hardships, even ordinary people couldn’t imagine them and so, there was no need for Shen Zhixan to bear them.

Although Yan Jin didn’t say it, Shen Zhixian could guess one or two points. His heart began to feel sour. Throwing away his shame, he reached out and hugged Yan Jin. Kissing the corner of his lips, he murmured, “… It’s okay. We’re both fine now.”

He thought for a while and asked, “So what’s going on now? There is only one Soul Tracing Grass, which is Xiao Caoya. Then, why did I see another one in Undead City a few days ago?”

“In the previous life, Soul Tracing Grace developed a soul once it matured. I don’t know how but it could be reborn with us. The one in Undead City was probably its…” Yan Jin rarely spoke so much. After a momentary paused, he gave a vague statement, “One of its souls.

Shen Zhixian was startled. He quietly said, “Is that so? No wonder Xiao Caoya is so sticky with you. It turned out that you raised it big… Then how did you get here? Are you on the mountain? I woke up yesterday and couldn’t find you.”

Yan Jin shook his head. “I’m just an illusion. Probably because of the contract, I was able to project from the wasteland.”

This was a new function of the contract he’d recently discovered. He was still in the wasteland and wouldn’t be able to get away for a long while, but he always remembered Shen Zhixuan in his heart.

Probably because his thoughts and devotions were too strong so the contract kept heating up.
As a result, he was able to master this secret technique and allowed himself to project to Shen Zhixian and keep contact with him.

However, the effect of this trick was very short. It could only be maintained for a brief time at night. When the first light of the sun shined through, the effect would dissipate.

Shen Zhixian raised his hand, pinched Yan Jin’s cheek, and exclaimed, “This contract is really powerful. A’jin’s illusion is very real.”

He was planning to ask how this trick was performed so he could project to Yan Jin and have a look on Yan Jin’s end, but before the words could come out, he felt the restriction outside shook fiercely—Someone had broken through the restriction he’d set.

“Martial Nephew! Little Shen! Ah, are you back?”

The moment Fourth Elder returned to Qingyun Sect, he heard that Shen Zhixian had come out from seclusion and that his heart ailment was cured. Fourth Elder was shocked and couldn’t wait until the next morning. He hurriedly avoided people and rushed to Fifth Peak.

He came quietly. Not allowing the junior disciples to pass on the news, he came up the mountain by himself. He was so anxious to find Shen Zhixian that he directly broke through Shen Zhixian’s restriction.

Then he was dumbfounded.

Shen Zhixian was sitting sideways on Yan Jin’s legs. Their heads were close together, and Yan Jin’s hands were wrapped around Shen Zhixian’s waist. Meanwhile, Shen Zhixian’s hands were wrapped around Yan Jin’s neck. The two looked very close.

Fourth Elder thought to himself that he was petrified. When the wind blows, he will surely scatter.

He stepped back stiffly and pretended to be calm. “Martial Nephew, Martial Nephew’s Disciple, good night. You’re busy. I’ll leave first…”