9.17 – Does Master not like me because I'm always sticking too close to martial brother…

translator: xiin

editors: misogi & BlueBug cyaM1Y

Due to the influence of his spiritual root, Chi Lan's body temperature was a little higher than that of ordinary people. When his hand touched Xue Ling's skin, the burn caught all of Xue Ling's attention.

“Master…” His voice carried grievance. He seemed to be asking for mercy and hoping that his call would pull the man back from the brink of being controlled by desire.

In fact, Xue Ling knew that it was useless. He even knew that his call would only fan the fires of the man's desire, but he couldn't just expectantly send himself over to entangle with the man. It was rare for him to have an opportunity to star in a play where the disciple was unwillingly dragged into a little black room; he would not be so silly as to stop the act on his own initiative.

And in reality, this was also the case. This kind of taboo relations.h.i.+p between master and disciple had long been a large stone that pressed down on Chi Lan's heart. It was precisely because of this concern that he had been suppressing the feelings in his heart for the past few hundred years. And it was also because of this that he had forcefully kept himself from doing anything to Xue Ling while he was in secluded cultivation. But it was different now. This person was already in his arms, and he could do whatever he wanted. Although the youth was still trying to resist, these movements of his were neither painful, nor itchy. They only served to further stir up his interest. B7QXV6

Chi Lan gently placed this person onto the bed, lowered his head to kiss him on the forehead, and said, "Be good. Master will be gentler."

Xue Ling thought in his heart that playing harder was also acceptable, but on the surface he still showed a face full of fear. He looked very pitiful, very desirable. "Master, embrace unity and harmony, keep your soul sober and calm, you must hold on…"

Chi Lan basically ignored his nonsense. After pulling his s.h.i.+rt apart, he unfastened his inner robe. Xue Ling's hands were wrapped together by one of his and held in place over his head, and his legs were pushed apart by Chi Lan's own. His body was slightly bent, and Chi Lan forcefully raised his had and waist a little.

If he was by the wall, he would be in the perfect position to be slammed against it. But now, his entire body was under the other person's control on the bed, and his struggles caused his clothing to slip, showing a snow-white, slender waist. n5vqGx

Chi Lan's hand slid along his waist and completely undid his inner robe, revealing the two points on the front of his chest as well as the clavicle that had been hidden before.

The wind was a little cold, and Chi Lan's hands were hot. On the bed, Xue Ling struggled a little and discovered that this fellow probably had no intention of letting him go this time.

“Disciple, if you don't obey, your Master will probably really go into Qi deviation." The man shamelessly lowered his head to say these words by his ear. His tone of voice was very calm and steady, but the content made Xue Ling really want to bite him.

Since he wanted to bite, Xue Ling really went ahead and bit him on the shoulder. rje97E

Chi Lan made no other moves. When he was being bitten by Xue Ling, he even relaxed his body, deliberately cooperating with him so that his teeth could sink in. It seemed that Xue Ling's bite really suited his wishes, and made him very delighted.

It wasn't until he could taste blood in his mouth that Xue Ling relaxed, his expression full of grievance. It looked as though biting him had not made him happy at all. "Master, was one time not enough… why do you have to defile me like this…"