My Darling Sick Beauty
Chapter 41
Jiang Zheliu had no idea how to explain to him at this moment that he hadn’t meant to leave the box on the table for this purpose.
He was like a snow-white rice dumpling, who had already been unwrapped by the little devil, having already removed his outer robes. The little devil had his arm around his shoulders, whilst he lowered his head to kiss him.
He had only removed two layers, the last undershirt had not been removed yet.
Jiang Zheliu returned his embrace and asked helplessly: “What did you understand?”
Wenren Ye was too embarrassed to say out loud, but instead fished out a few lubricating creams from his storage device, which looked exquisite from the outside, and exuded a pleasant scent. They seemed to be rather luxurious products.
…… Given that, aside from treating patients, Yu Jinnian’s main occupation was selling this kind of stuff.
Jiang Zheliu watched as the other’s temples began to twitch, above those excited purple eyes, after a long while, he finally said: “……… When did he give you all these? How long have you two been discussing this….. hm.”
His words were blocked.
When the little devil first began to kiss him, it was always very delicately and nervously, but it seemed like now he had got used to it, and he seemed to kiss him more passionately. His tongue lightly swept over his teeth, and he was holding onto him not willing to let go and the more he kissed him the more excited he became.
Jiang Zheliu was finding it hard to breathe, which made the other finally loosen his grip a little. His lips which were usually dry and colourless but had now become swollen and red, with a moist glow.
The corner of his eyes were also a little red, the redness slowly spreading across his pale skin, resembling a snowfield that reflected the rose-tinted sky.
Wenren Ye stared at him baffled, he couldn’t help reaching out to smooth over the other’s eyebrows, he leaned in close and said: “It’s been a long time, I’ve wanted to….”
Jiang Zheliu stared at him with red eyes, his mind was not reacting, it was purely his body, the Heavenly Spirit Body made him extremely captivating and alluring, and exuded an extremely sweet scent.
The little devil wasn’t lying, he had been thinking about it for a long time, and today he finally had the opportunity, his mood was elevated. His gaze was focused on Jiang Zheliu, the more he looked the more the rush of love came forth, he loved him so much, he lowered his head again to kiss him and then nervously undid his own belt.
Jiang Zheliu couldn’t bear his kiss, his voice softened and he whispered: “You know in your heart your own situation, do you really want to torment me.”
The refusal was not evident, it was quite duplicitous. Wenren Ye swallowed, and turned to kiss his swollen lips, and whispered back: “I would never do that, as long as you are not willing, I will definitely stop.”
What was this, Jiang Zheliu was also a man, did he really have that much resistance that he could have the arrow on the bow and not shoot it. He stayed silent for a moment, and stared at Wenren Ye, as if he did not really believe him.
But in any case it was permission for him to try.
The lubricant selected had a faint odour, it was a light plum blossom fragrance. Jiang Zheliu was in his arms, and the last layer of his clothing had begun to roll down, exposing his frosty flesh. His sunken collar bones were delicate and straight, just like two jade spoons that had been placed on his body, it looked as picturesque as scenery carved out of snow and ice.
Wenren Ye was holding onto his ankle, his fingers were settled around his ankle bone, before sliding up to his calf, he then grabbed it.
Jiang Zheliu’s frame was incredibly slender, although, his stature was originally thin, he was currently ill, and his skeleton was naturally narrow, so his calf was completely enclosed within the palm of the great devil’s one hand, and seemed to fit perfectly in there.
He adjusted his robe which was falling off his shoulders and then buried his head in the duvet, not wanting to watch any longer.
Just because he couldn’t see, didn’t mean he couldn’t feel anything, and it also didn’t mean that Wenren Ye would let him go.
“How about like this?”
“What you’re saying…..”
He was only afraid of hurting Jiang Zheliu, so that’s why he had added more than the usual amount. Although this kind of thing didn’t really have a recommended dosage, he still wanted to be super careful.
Yu Jinnian’s cream had an aphrodisiac component, and this component had long soothed the drought of the Heavenly Spirit body, becoming one with the cream.
Jiang Zheliu was feeling sluggish, his body temperature was so elevated that he was completely dizzy. He raised his arms to loop them around Wenren Ye’s neck, pressing into his arms trying to resist, but he could resist no longer, he whispered: “I can do it myself…..”
“What can you do?”
This devil was a little dumb, was it possible to return the merchandise?
Jiang Zheliu buried himself into the other’s shoulders, and then did not move for a long time, all that could be heard was the sound of his light breath.
Wenren Ye was still having trouble grasping what he meant, so his hands had not slowed down one bit, making the warm jade come in contact with the person in his arms, until the warm jade went in half way and his hand suddenly became rigid.
….. What, so he meant it like this? The… The Heavenly Spirit Body can lubricate itself…..?
His body and mind shook, as he’d received another indescribable challenge to his devilish life, he felt that he had gained another level of understanding towards the human race.
…… Was it really that amazing……
The body in his embrace continued to lightly tremble. Wenren Ye heard the other’s breath was caught in his throat, a very quiet sound that tickled his heart.
When the other breathed in, it was particularly light, at this time if he had not placated him a little, the little willow tree would lack a sense of security so he decided to embrace him more closely.
This was too cute.
Wenren Ye slowly rubbed up against him, and whispered to coax him, to not make him suffer because of his heightened body temperature.
But Jiang Zheliu still cried.
He was crying from pain, it was because of the indescribable constitution of his body, which had an over-sensitive reaction to a certain component in the cream. Even if the little devil coaxed him, his physiological reaction was still to produce tears, his eyes were reddened. When one looked at him, he really looked too delicate.
Originally he hadn’t wanted to but he was unable to change the composition of his body, so he could only let Wenren Ye cup his hands around his face and kiss his tears and even kiss the corners of his eyes which were burning red.
“Let me blow on your eyelids.” Wenren Ye leaned in very close, “Look at me for a moment.”
Jiang Zheliu really didn’t want to look at him, but still let him blow on his uncomfortable burning eyes.
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Ah-Chu did not sleep well last night.
He was feeling too joyous from having spent the day chatting to gege, in the evening, he just laid in his bed listening to the noises of the movements coming from upstairs.
The noise coming from upstairs was too much. It was difficult to describe that feeling, but Ah-Chu felt like the entire house was about to collapse. He was thinking about it and thought it wasn’t possible though, his shenxian gege’s body was so weak, after two hits it would be smashed.
It wasn’t only Ah-Chu that didn’t sleep, the entire mountain’s demons didn’t sleep either. All of them had their eyes wide open stupidly staring at the dark sky, whilst taking in that sweet scent that was lingering before their noses which had hopelessly blended with a hint of devilish energy, all of them feeling utterly jilted.
Their beloved, their white moonlight1, in the end, had been defiled by a ruthless killer from the Devil Realm.
All the little demons of Zhongnan Mountain knew what had happened and all of them washed their faces with their own tears. Those two butterfly demons who had been beaten to the point of being stuck in their original form cried until they couldn’t breathe and had to be dragged away by their demonic friends to go to another place.
It was a destined night for all to lose their love, even the stars didn’t bother to shine down upon them.
Last night, it had rained the entire night, and in the light of day, the sky was still overcast. It was extremely cold, Chang Qian lit two furnaces downstairs. He yawned as he cooked the medicine, he was fanning the flames whilst he asked: “Last night, the noises……”
This guy was really still too young, and was still aloof to all kinds of romantic entanglements. Before, when he had slept in the same chair as his shenxian gege, his only thought was to be close to him, his thoughts were completely pure.
Ah-Chu who was standing beside him, shook his antlers, he was speechless, he didn’t know how to explain to the pure and innocent little Chang Qian. After a long while he finally said: “Well… that…… urm, your little uncle was venting his energy.”
Chang Qian stayed silent for a moment, and asked curiously: “My little uncle?”
To him, his little uncle was a very cool person. So he was having trouble grasping what the other meant.
Ah-Chu’s feelings were also a little complicated, he didn’t know if he should be happy that the CP he had predicted had come true, or be upset that he had sacrificed his own feelings. He was lost in thought as he made the pot of tea, the tea had not even been steeped properly, when he saw that the beaded curtain by the entrance had been lifted up. He watched as Yu Jinnian lowered his head and walked in, leading Wang Moxuan who was dressed in black robes.
His face was riddled with curiosity, he made a gesture at Ah-Chu to keep him silent, and then he sneaked upstairs. He peaked in at the sight upstairs through the curtain.
The bed was still intact, the table was still standing, it looked like there wasn’t a fierce battle that had taken place here.
The little mute was still being pulled along by him so could only follow him upstairs, he stared at Yu Jinnian helplessly.
The floor didn’t have any clothing, all the clothing had been tidied up nicely, there was incense burning on the side. Yu Jinnian went closer and closer, and then heard Wenren Ye’s voice.
“…… does it still hurt? I’ll find you some other medicine.”
Jiang Zheliu didn’t move, from the sound of his breathing he seemed to be still busy.
“It shouldn’t hurt, last night when you couldn’t take it any longer I stopped. I stopped inside and gave you another piece of the medicine….. How could it be so swollen after one night.”
Author Note:
Continue to edit x3
The plot is the protagonist having a fever and being fed medicine and then being kissed, after that the lights went out, forgive me *prays*.