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After taking on a disciple for so long, it was unacceptable that he had not brought him to meet the Master. Therefore, on a bright sunny morning, Ye Chuanze decided to take his newly accepted disciple to the Purple Cloud Palace to pay a visit to Hongjun.
Since their last parting, Ye Chuanze had not been to the Purple Cloud Palace to see Hongjun for quite some time. Perhaps it was still due to lingering anger; thinking back to that ridiculous incident, even after so long, Ye Chuanze felt his face flush with shame. In truth, he was embarrassed. Before that incident, Ye Chuanze had always believed he had thick skin and strong mental fortitude, remaining unflinching in the face of adversity. He thought there was nothing in this world that could make him blush. Then he realized he was wrong. Compared to Hongjun's reckless and absurd behavior, his own composure was still lacking, and he felt humbled.
After that incident, Ye Chuanze struggled for a long time on how to face Hongjun. Just thinking about his appearance would inevitably bring back memories of that day in the palace—entwined limbs, heavy breathing, and indulgent intimacy—making him feel flushed and breathless.
Ye Chuanze reflected that he had indeed lived too indulgently during those days, leading him to now be somewhat addicted to those absurd memories.
Upon arriving at the Purple Cloud Palace, Haotian pointed the way for him, and Ye Chuanze led Lu Ya inside. Ye Chuanze was the first and only person who could visit Hongjun at the Purple Cloud Palace without prior notice; Rahul did not count as he barged in uninvited, treating the door as if it were nonexistent. Rahul had been arrogant since ancient times, always doing as he pleased and disregarding others.
In the Star Observation Tower, Hongjun sat on the ground in his purple robe with flowing hair, his long sleeves trailing on the floor. With his eyes closed, he paid no mind to the ever-changing clouds above or the pink Divine English Flowers drifting around him.
Ye Chuanze brought Lu Ya up to the Star Observation Tower and stood in front of Hongjun, calling out "Master."
Hearing this call, Lu Ya understood that the noble man in purple robes before him was none other than Dao Ancestor Hongjun, who once preached at the Purple Cloud Palace. He discreetly stole a glance at the noble figure but quickly lowered his head again, not daring to look directly at him. Like everyone else in the world, he held deep respect for this enigmatic leader of Xuanmen.
Hongjun had already noticed Ye Chuanze and Lu Ya approaching the Star Observation Tower. When Ye Chuanze called out to him, he slowly opened his eyes. His gaze was deep and dark but held a bright light within it, like a shining North Star in a pitch-black sky—always guiding without losing its way. Hongjun glanced lightly at Ye Chuanze before shifting his gaze toward Lu Ya.
Lu Ya felt an overwhelming pressure enveloping him entirely; his heart raced as his muscles tensed instinctively in response to this oppression. Even facing such a powerful Dao Ancestor, he instinctively wanted to resist. The blood of the Demon Emperor flowed through him, making him prouder and less willing to submit than most. However, his resistance only met with an even fiercer and more unrestrained pressure from Hongjun—a force so immense it felt like a mountain pressing down upon him, rendering him immobile.
Lu Ya had never felt so small and powerless as he did now; even when facing Hou Yi's arrows in the past, he had only thought himself young and weak—believing that given enough time to grow stronger, he could avenge his fallen brothers!
But this person before him—the one whom all sentient beings and primordial powers referred to as Dao Ancestor—possessed an unfathomable strength that seemed limitless. This man was as deep as an ocean and as unshakeable as a mountain; his power could extinguish anyone's fighting spirit.
Lu Ya gave up. He relinquished his resistance, unclenching his fists and letting his arms drop. In an instant, the oppressive pressure surrounding him dissipated, and Lu Ya felt a lightness throughout his body, able to breathe again. It was a feeling of being alive; Lu Ya thought that man was truly terrifying!
"Is this your new disciple?" Hongjun shifted his gaze, no longer looking at Lu Ya, but instead directed his attention to Ye Chuanze.
Ye Chuanze smiled and replied, "Indeed, this is my eldest disciple Lu Ya. He is a very obedient and sensible child. I came today to bring him to meet you."
However, upon hearing this, Hongjun's expression suddenly turned displeased. He let out a soft cold snort and said, "You have never been obedient or sensible in front of me; you always cause me trouble."
Ye Chuanze chuckled at this and said, "Isn't my nature just like that? If I were obedient, you would find me... lacking in interest." At the end of his statement, Ye Chuanze gave him a sly smile, his eyes hinting at something more.
Seeing this, Hongjun understood his meaning all too well. His gaze darkened, the blackness in his eyes deepening.
Ye Chuanze keenly noticed the change in his expression and offered a knowing smile before turning to Lu Ya. "Come over and greet your Master. As long as this Primordial has you as its Master, we can act with impunity."
Upon hearing this, Lu Ya couldn't help but flinch; his master was being too... shameless! The point was that even if he thought that way in his heart, he shouldn't say it in front of the Master! Was he not afraid of making the Master angry? No matter how good-tempered the master was, hearing such blatant words from his disciple about acting recklessly would surely upset him!
Lu Ya stole a glance at Hongjun, only to find no sign of anger on his face. Unable to suppress his thoughts, he obediently called out, "Master!"
"Mm." Hongjun responded expressionlessly while casually handing him a magical artifact. "From now on, listen to your master and don't provoke him."
Lu Ya accepted the artifact with both hands and bowed his head in response. "Disciple will remember Master's teachings."
Seeing that the introductions between the Master and disciple had been made, Ye Chuanze said, "Lu Ya, you can step down for now; I have something to discuss with your Master."
Upon hearing this, Lu Ya acknowledged and turned to leave.
After walking for a while, Lu Ya turned back and unexpectedly witnessed an astonishing scene.
Ye Chuanze was kneeling behind Hongjun, his arms wrapped around Hongjun's waist, their postures ambiguous and enchanting. A pink Divine Petal rested on Hongjun's shoulder, and Ye Chuanze leaned down, biting the petal off with his teeth before leaning in to affectionately kiss Hongjun's lips.
The young and innocent Lu Ya was instantly shocked, wasn't he!
The imposing image of his master collapsed in an instant in his mind.
As he stood there, stunned and speechless, an even more shocking scene unfolded.
That unfathomable and awe-inspiring terrifying man, his Master, Dao Ancestor Hongjun, actually... actually turned to kiss his master back!
Lu Ya looked at the two men kissing in an ambiguous and enchanting manner ahead of him, feeling something indescribable in his heart. It seemed he had discovered some incredible secret, definitely a shocking revelation! If he spoke of it, he would die; no, perhaps just knowing it would lead to death!
Suddenly, Hongjun, who had been kissing Ye Chuanze with closed eyes, opened them and slightly turned his head to coldly gaze at Lu Ya.
Seeing this, Lu Ya immediately turned away and walked off.
He saw nothing, nothing at all... but he saw everything! Ahhh! Why did he foolishly turn back!!
The young and naive Lu Ya witnessed the illicit relationship between his master and his Master that day, shattering his worldview and opening the door to a new world.
Ye Chuanze's tongue entwined with Hongjun's as they passionately kissed each other. After a long while, Ye Chuanze finally withdrew his tongue from Hongjun's mouth, teasingly biting Hongjun's lip before gasping a few times. He then chuckled lightly and said, "You scared Lu Ya."
Hongjun also appeared somewhat breathless; his voice was hoarse yet exceptionally sexy as he replied, "I see he's quite bold; you seem to care for him!"
Ye Chuanze chuckled softly at the words, extending his tongue to lick the corner of Hongjun's lips before leaning in to give him a gentle kiss. He said, "He is my disciple, so of course I care for him."
Upon hearing this, Hongjun's demeanor grew increasingly displeased.
"Hahaha!" Ye Chuanze burst into laughter, doubling over with joy. He collapsed into Hongjun's embrace and laughed for a long time. Afterward, he reached out to wrap his arms around Hongjun's neck, tilting his head back to look at him and said, "Are you jealous? Master, you really have come a long way! Fuxi is one thing, but Lu Ya... he's just a young child, and you're jealous of him?"
Hongjun frowned at this remark. He lowered his head slightly to look at the person in his arms and saw Ye Chuanze gazing up at him with a cheerful expression. Hongjun furrowed his brows and stared at him for a long time. Eventually, he reached out, gently tracing Ye Chuanze's brows and eyes, then his cheeks, and finally his lips. "A long time ago, when you were still an unruly child, I worried about you a lot," Hongjun said in a low voice. "Back then, I always thought that if you could just be a little more obedient and listen better..."
Ye Chuanze stared at him without blinking.
Hongjun continued, "But you never listened; you had quite the talent for causing trouble. I was always behind you, cleaning up your messes. However, as you said, I was happy to do so.
Suddenly, Ye Chuanze felt as if his heart had been struck hard; it softened completely. This man—how could he be so adorable! So deeply loved!
"In my heart, you will always be that willful, arrogant, domineering child who loved to cause trouble and was utterly clueless. But then one day, without my knowledge, you grew up. You made many friends; you took on beloved disciples; you matured and became sensible. Yet I am not happy about it—not at all..." Hongjun looked down at him, his deep black eyes filled with profound affection and love.
Ye Chuanze suddenly reached out and hugged him tightly. In a hoarse voice, he said, "No matter how much I change, you will always be my master. In my heart, there is only you. Before you, I will always be that disobedient disciple who seeks your affection and indulgence. As long as you don't despise me, I will forever cling to you."
As time passed and the years changed everything around them—the world transformed continuously— Ye Chuanze realized that the person who had watched him leave from the Bell Tower of Purple Cloud Palace and waited for his return for a millennium had never changed. As more time went by, Ye Chuanze found that he could no longer find anyone who could indulge him more than Hongjun did or love him more deeply.
It was probably from this moment on that he became aware of his desire to spend this long life without end alongside Hongjun.
Feeling the warmth of the person in his arms, Hongjun could even sense Ye Chuanze's excited heartbeat. He reached out to stroke the top of his head and sighed softly, saying, "I will always be here waiting for you; I just hope you won't forget the way home."
Ye Chuanze buried himself in Hongjun's embrace, feeling his gentle touch. After a while, he suddenly pushed hard against Hongjun and knocked him down onto the ground.
Hongjun was pushed to the ground by him. His long silver hair was scattered on the floor made of bluestone. His face was handsome and noble. His eyes looked at the person on top of him with gentleness and indulgence, with a doting smile on his lips. Ye Chuanze Sitting on him, he looked at the person under him, then leaned down, lowered his head and kissed his lips. Kissing her hard, asking like a wild animal. He bit Hongjun's lips, stuck his tongue in, swept his mouth, and licked every gum of Hongjun. He sucked Hongjun's saliva, and he even bit the tip of Hongjun's tongue. , like a gluttonous beast being indulged by its master. I don’t know how much time passed before Ye Chuanze let him go. Ye Chuanze raised his head slightly, and the lips of the two people separated, and a piece of silver fluid pulled out from the corner of the lips. He leaned over, stuck out his tongue, and rolled the piece of fluid into his mouth without any hesitation. Ye Chuanze looked at Hongjun with hot eyes, then moved down and buried his head in his neck. The tip of his tongue licked every skin of Hongjun's neck, and his lips left a mark on it. Each mark. His hands were not idle, he flexibly untied Hongjun's belt, and he threw the purple uniform aside. Ye Chuanze's lips moved downward, from the neck to the chest, from the chest to the lower abdomen, from the lower abdomen to the navel, and finally to the shameful place between the legs. Ye Chuanze Without any hesitation, he took the huge thing that had entered his body and made him want to die with his mouth. Hongjun's body stiffened instantly, and soon, under the caressing of his beloved disciple, his lower body stood up, becoming swollen and hot. Ye Chuanze is very skillful in holding Hongjun’s thing in his mouth, and simulates the movement of two people having sex, swallowing it in and out. Hongjun felt extremely strong by him. The expression on his face was forbearing and restrained. He raised his hand on his side and put it on Ye Chuanze's head. He wanted to praise his beloved disciple. His disciples made him feel so comfortable, and he was very happy. However, when he put his hand on Ye Chuanze's head, the intense pleasure made him couldn't help but pull Ye Chuanze's hair hard, and he let out a low gasp. After a long time, Hongjun's muscles tightened suddenly, and he [ejaculated], a white thick [viscous] liquid sprayed out, and [ejaculated] all over Ye Chuanze's face. Ye Chuanze raised his head, his face was still stained with white liquid. Hongjun sat up, stretched out his hand to wipe Ye Chuanze's face, kissed his cheek without disdain, kissed the corners of his lips, and said: "Good boy, if you make me happy, I will also be my teacher." It will make you comfortable.”
A person stood in the garden beneath the Star Observation Tower, kicking stones with a bored expression, complaining to himself, "Why hasn't Master come out yet? It's been an hour; surely everything that needed to be said is done by now!"
The pure little Lu Ya wondered, "Does the adult only talk about romance, or is there love involved too?"
Half an hour passed, and Lu Ya looked up, surprised to see his Master had finally come out.
Lu Ya immediately ran over joyfully, calling out, "Master!"
Ye Chuanze glanced at him and gave a weak smile.
Lu Ya reached his side, and Ye Chuanze extended his hand as if to pat Lu Ya's head but suddenly withdrew it, saying, "You must have been waiting anxiously. I had some important matters to discuss with your Master, which took a bit longer."
Upon hearing this, Lu Ya immediately put on an understanding expression.
Ye Chuanze suddenly felt a great deal of pressure; deceiving a child felt so wrong!
"Lu Ya, I have to return to Buzhou Mountain for a while. You should stay here at Purple Cloud Palace," Ye Chuanze said.
"!!!!"
Lu Ya was instantly horrified. He hurriedly hugged Ye Chuanze's leg and cried out, "Master, do you not want me anymore? Just like Father, do you not want me anymore?!"
Ye Chuanze felt overwhelmed; he truly didn't have the energy to deal with Lu Ya's distress. He patiently replied, "It's only temporary. You will stay here at Purple Cloud Palace with your Master for a while. Once I'm done with my matters, I'll come back to get you."
"Don't worry, your Master doesn't dare to do anything to you, I'm here." Ye Chuanze added. Lu Ya heard this and immediately let go of his thigh, and said with a sweet and cute look: "I understand, master, go and come back quickly." Ye Chuanze saw this and felt comforted. He is really an obedient and sensible child. "Listen carefully to your Master words and don't get into trouble." Ye Chuanze told him as usual, then turned around and left. Lu Ya stood there, looking at the departing figure of Ye Chuanze, and couldn't help but murmur in her heart, why is the master walking so frivolously? Could it be that he was inside just now... He actually had a fight with Master? Poor Master! He must have been beaten badly by Master! Lu Ya thought with sympathy. I told you that you are young and ignorant! In addition to fighting, men also pick up soap!
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