Chapter 23 - ex2

Quickly Wear the Face of the Devil ex2 Chapter 23

Translator: Jostena

Unedited

Slightly NSFW but it’s only a little later

Zi Xuan closes the stone gate of the alchemy room, avoids the medicine boys and the valley disciples, and quickly returns to the temporary courtyard.

“If you eat this, you can detoxify it.” He pressed the tan pill to the man’s lips.

Zhou Yunsheng threw away the book in his hand, didn’t take the medicine, but looked at the white glove on his hand with puzzled eyes, and asked, “Where did this come from?”

“I borrowed it from Shenyi Valley’s little master.” What Zi Xuan didn’t say was that the little valley master tried to prevent him from entering the alchemy room, and he had become a pool of blood water under his cruel ZhenQi attack, but his hands that were wrapped in the gloves were still intact. He saw that this thing seemed to have some wonderful use and then took it.

“Do you like it? It was for you.” Zi Xuan smiled.

He is willing to put all the best things in the world in front of this man, just so he could see him more.

Zhou Yunsheng looked at him for a bit, but he didn’t say whether he liked it or not. He put out the tip of his tongue and swallowed the pill. The poison left in his body quickly dissolved. This pill is indeed a rare good thing.

Zi Xuan leans over and stares at him with his eyes unblinking. Only then can he breathe when he sees a faint blush on his pale face.

“Valley master Xu Chang has revealed our whereabouts. We can’t stay here any more.” He took off his gloves, put them on the man’s hands, then wrapped up some wound medicine, silver, clothes, dry food and other things with a cloth towel, and then he carried the man into his arms to ride the wind.

About an hour later, the medicine boy found the valley master and the little valley master lying in the alchemy room. It was too late to catch up with the murderer. They were thousands of miles away.

“You killed Xu Chang and his son?” Zhou Yunsheng was lying on a gorgeous soft couch, surrounded by wisps of fragrance.

This is a courtyard purchased by a wealthy household residing in the city. It’s very exquisite and luxurious. The outer room and its servants were all buried in the storehouse.

Zi Xuan didn’t answer, just folded his hands and chanted in silence.

Zhou Yunsheng glanced at him and said with a sneer, “The burning, killing and looting are all done. At this time, you pretend to be an eminent monk so you don’t save your hair and return it to the normal look.” His original purpose was to force his lover to return to the normal look. What if he becomes a monk himself? To be a monk, too? It is impossible.

Zi Xuan stopped chanting, shook his head and said, “No, I won’t change.”

“Do you still insist on being a monk? How do you love your Buddha?” Zhou Yunsheng was laughed angrily, grabbed the monk’s shirt and asked forcefully.

Zi Xuan stares at him with his reddish eyes. He seems to have thousands of words, but he just doesn’t say a word.

After a long confrontation, Zhou Yunsheng was the first to lose the battle. He let go of his clothes and sneered. Then he took out the silk book in his arms, rolled it into a strip and hit his calm face: “Do you know that you have disturbed my good plan? I’ve already taken out the treasure and gave it all to Yuan Kunpeng. Then I buried hundreds of Jin of black powder in that place. I’m waiting for some people to throw themselves into the net. You’re too nosy to steal the silk book back. “

Zi Xuan frowned and his face darkened: “You gave the treasure to Yuan Kunpeng?”

“The treasure is mine. I will give it to whoever I love. What do you have to do with it? If you don’t want to return to the secular world, get back to Shaolin Temple!” Zhou Yunsheng didn’t want to see his smooth head again. He closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

The color of Zi Xuan’s eyes changed a few times. It took a long time to suppress the killing intent and jealousy he felt and he kept reciting sutras in a low voice.

“Don’t read to me. I’m not dead.” Zhou Yunsheng raised his hand and struck out a wind palm. He knocked down the golden hook hanging the curtains of the bed and isolated the monk outside the bed.

Zi Xuan seemed to turn a deaf ear and kept the volume down a little to continue chanting.

In the embrace of the chanting sound, Zhou Yunsheng’s anger gradually went away, his head gradually tilted on his pillow and he fell into a dark and sweet dream. He woke up at dusk. When he looked outside the bed, the monk still knelt outside and chanted sutras, as if he had never left.

“Are you finished? If you can’t go back to Shaolin Temple, don’t read it.” He opened the veil and sighed.

Zi Xuan then stopped, stood up and looked out of the window at the sky, and asked, “Are you hungry? I’ll cook.”

“Go, go, go.” Zhou Yunsheng got out of bed and put on shoes while waving his hands.

Zi Xuan didn’t leave, but knelt in front of him, put his jade white feet on his knees, put on his shoes and socks gently, and held his wrist to check his pulse. When he saw that the toxin had been removed, he was completely relieved and walked towards the kitchen with the door closed.

After dinner, it was all dark, and a crescent moon hung on the window lattice, casting a shimmering light.

Zi Xuan lights the oil lamp and puts a book of traveling notes into the man’s arms. Then warmly says, “You look at it first, I’ll fetch some water for you to wash with.”

Zhou Yunsheng was angry that he would not return to the secular world, but could not resist his considerate gentleness. He took the travel notes with a stiff face and read them without saying a word.

Zi Xuan wanted to lean over and kiss his eyebrows, but he(ZYS) avoided, and his eyes quickly flashed with a light before disappearing.

The hot water soon came. Zi Xuan took away the travel notes in his hand and picked him up.

“I just hurt my heart, not my hands and feet. Go out and I’ll wash myself.” Zhou Yunsheng struggles to get down to the ground.

“Stop it.” Zi Xuan slaps him on the hip, as if to coax a child. Seeing that he stares at himself with wet peach blossom eyes, he feels his heart is tickled. He hangs his head to cover his annoying mouth, kisses the tip of his nose, kisses the eyelids along the tip of his nose, and finally slides to the side of his face, holds his round and lovely earlobes, and unconsciously gives a string of code to 008.

Zhou Yunsheng wanted to bite the tip of his(ZX) tongue, so that he could understand his anger, but unconsciously he was addicted to the passionate kiss. He was so dizzy that he couldn’t think about anything else.

There was a whisper in his ear like a cat, and he took the initiative to reach out to his neck. The feeling of dependence overflowed in his speech. Zi Xuan’s dark eyes were slightly brighter.

Because his lover was hurt in his heart, Zi Xuan did not dare to move, so he had to press the fire in his abdomen to wash and bathe him. At last, he wiped the water drops with a cloth towel and carried him to the couch.

Zhou Yunsheng casually put on a robe and tied it loosely with a jade belt around his waist. He turned to sit comfortably on his couch and continued reading.

He saw that the monk took a quick bath and walked over naked, the huge dragon between his legs leaped ferociously, and the previous anger burned up again. He sneered and said, “Go to another room to sleep.”

Zi Xuan was silent. His red eyes were staring at his half naked chest and legs. He(ZX) was about to dry his(ZYS) wet hair, but he(ZYS) beat him severely with the book in his hands and scolded him: “Don’t touch me. As long as you’re a monk for even a day, you should never violate the lust commandment, or the Buddha will blame you.”

Zi Xuan’s lips are slightly raised. No matter how he lashes, he sticks out his hand firmly, dries up his waterfall like black hair with his internal power, then kneels down on the edge of the bed and holds the Dragon between his legs.

Zhou Yunsheng can bump into the high dragon head with only a little droop of his eyes. It’s very big. It’s also covered with blue tendons. It looks very ferocious but full of sex appeal. It makes his heart shake and his body hot. However, his lover’s attachment for the Buddha will not be forgotten. One day, he will quietly leave like the last time, which makes him very insecure. Therefore, he just suffocates and will not let this person come close to him again.

“What do you want? Do it forcefully? At last, you’ll go back to Shaolin Temple and become an eminent monk? You want to be satisfied.” He squinted, his face full of sarcasm.

Zi Xuan’s eyes changed color several times, but his tone was very calm: “You are not well and hurt, I will not move you naturally, I am sorry about the last time.” As he spoke, he moved his hands on the huge object between his hips in fast, slow, light and heavy strokes. His breath gradually became heavy, and his red eyes seemed to burn with two little fires.

Zhou Yunsheng’s blood started boiling because of him and wanted to move, but he didn’t want to be found out by him. He realized that his thing was waking up. He turned over and turned his back to the monk, pretending to be angry, and said, “Do you want to shamelessly insult me so arrogantly?”

Zi Xuan gasped, “No.”

Zhou Yunsheng choked. He covered his face with a book and ignored him.

The light and thin cloth clings to the body surface and outlines his long and flexible body curves. His waist and legs are very thin, but his hips are full and cocky. His bare feet are white and tender. Under the light of the candle, he sends out a faint light. His long black hair is moving with the wind and beautiful. He has it spread fully on the couch. At first sight, it looks like smooth and delicate silk, which makes people want to touch it.

Only this back image makes Zi Xuan intoxicated and full of love. He freezes one hand to hold the man’s hair, and the other hand speeds up the stroking.

Zhou Yunsheng was upset by the sound of the movement. He wanted to look back, but he was afraid that the monk would find something wrong with his lower body. He could only endure it and scolded the monk in his heart.

“Canghai, Yu Canghai…” He said his sweetheart’s name over and over again, and Zi Xuan let out his hoarse voice as he finally released all over his hair, which made a visual impact.

Zhou Yunsheng held his forehead and sighed. When he was breathing slowly, he sneered, “Clean it up for me, and then get out!”

Zi Xuan didn’t listen. He picked up a few strands of hair and licked it. When he licked all the turbid liquid into his mouth, he turned over his sweetheart and covered his mouth with his.

The strong salty smell bloomed at the tip of his tongue. Thinking that it was the trace left by his lover, Zhou Yunsheng lost his mind, opened his mouth and swallowed it all. His cheeks were red, his eyes were wet, and he had the appearance of spring.

Zi Xuan loves him so much that he holds his cheek in both hands and kisses him. Seeing that he is about to suffocate, he retreats a little. He pecks and bites his red and swollen lips. At last, he holds his earlobe and habitually inserts a string of code.

After Zhou Yunsheng recovered, he secretly hated his weak will and was about to kick the monk down. However, he found that there was a string of code in 008, so he lost his temper and buried his face in the pillow to sigh.

Zi Xuan’s eyes flashed a smile, his hands gently stroked his back, then slid along the spine line to his upturned hips, increased his strength and kneaded, then in a low voice said: “Go to sleep, it’s not early.”

Zhou Yunsheng opened his uneasy hand, wrapped himself in the quilt and fell asleep.

Here’s a chapter really early today instead of the one I was supposed to post yesterday because I came home late! The next one is long so hopefully I’ll be able to post it at the end of the say today. It might be a bit late though so don’t expect it to be on time today.

This chapter was cute because we can finally have some sweetness and hot time with our MC and ML. Hope he really stops being a monk because I kind of sympathize with ZYS because the monk look isn’t too sexy or a turn on at all XD

3 more chapters to go! o/