Chapter 12 - Yin Jiuxiao *

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Content Warning: sexually explicit situation, brief traumatic memory

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There was darkness all around.

His body felt heavy, as if it had been crushed by a boulder, and someone was whispering in his ear. Rong Jin’s eyelashes trembled. After a struggle, he very slowly opened his eyes.

“Hey, wake up, wake up!” Sang Jiu happily nudged Ye Ya, who was standing beside him, with his shoulder. “I knew this kid was lucky. That’s great. Boss Yin recovered some of his cultivation base, and it’s all thanks to you! How about it, dual cultivation with the boss? Felt a little miserable, but the increase in your cultivation was worth it, right?”

Rong Jin carefully propped up his body and touched the jade pendant over his heart. He looked up at Sang Jiu with a sincere smile. “Well, I did indeed benefit. Thank you.”

Ye Ya gazed at Rong Jin with a grave expression. Sang Jiu couldn’t see it, but Ye Ya knew the young man in front of him had not only suffered enormous physical damage, but his cultivation had regressed several steps also. However, his condition was shrouded by an invisible ward contained in the jade pendant he was wearing. Ye Ya couldn’t tell what dual cultivation method Rong Jin had used to cause him so much damage.

And why on earth would the young man choose such an extreme method, one which would benefit others but harm himself?

“Sang Jiu, don’t get sidetracked.” Ye Ya looked away. To Rong Jin, he said, “Please take a moment to freshen up. The master is waiting for you in Anwang Hall.”

Rong Jin pressed his bloodless lips together. Before he had any chance to dispel the mental shadow from the giant black snake, he already had to see him again….

Ye Ya looked at Rong Jin worriedly. “Lord Rong Jin, should I send a maid to help you get ready?”

“No, no, I’ll do it myself.” Rong Jin waved his hand.

“Then Sang Jiu and I will wait for you outside.” With that, he hooked onto Sang Jiu, who was still flailing around beside him, and walked out of Rong Jin’s room.

“…”

Rong Jin struggled to move to the edge of the bed. With even the slightest movement, agonizing pain from his torn acupoint swept over him. The simple act of getting dressed left him covered in sweat.

He thought he was going to die, but after he fainted, the black snake actually let him go.

Rong Jin sighed. He’d successfully collected Yin Jiuxiao’s Yang qi. The question was whether he’d be able to leave smoothly…. He helped Yin Jiuxiao recover part of his cultivation base, which meant the man would probably demand even more. He’d most likely threaten Rong Jin to stay and become a cultivation vessel for him.

All Rong Jin could do for now was pretend to obey and wait for an opportunity to run.

However…

Rong Jin pushed open the door and tried to endure the pain in his body. He looked calmly at the two people waiting outside. “Let’s go.”

However, if Yin Jiuxiao wanted to use him as a cultivation furnace and violate him, Rong Jin didn’t think his endurance was strong enough to pretend to be perfectly obedient.

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Sang Jiu and Ye Ya escorted Rong Jin to the entrance of Anwang Hall and left quietly.

Rong Jin took a deep breath and stepped inside.

Anwang Hall was dim and confusing. The walls built of beautiful red bricks seemed to glow with waves of crimson light. Not much sunlight reached inside. The only light was from a few candles placed on the ceiling beams and columns.

Rong Jin slowly walked forward. As he looked around the hall he frowned slightly—the room was empty. No one was here.

He proceeded to the center of the hall. In the silence, he heard a faint sound. Several vague groans and gasps came from a side room to the right.

His spine stiffened slightly. Of course Rong Jin knew what those sultry groans meant. However, this Yin Jiuxiao had actually called him here while having sex with someone else. What the hell? Was he trying to show off how vigorous he was?

Rong Jin stood still and hesitated for a while. He had the impression that the other party didn’t intend to stop any time soon. Finally, Rong Jin braced himself and walked towards the side hall.

“Mmm… Master… There… There, don’t… Ah!”

The closer he got, the more clearly he heard the obscene sounds and gasped, broken words. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh and liquid ‘pu chi, pu chi’ noises from intense intercourse filled Rong Jin’s ears.

“Ah… Ha… So deep… Mmm, harder, fuck me harder! Master’s huge cock is so amazing… It’s going to fuck Yun Er to death! Ahhh!!”

Rong Jin’s expression didn’t change, but without his knowing it, his ears turned red.

As the door of the side room pushed open, the strong odor of sex mixed with a faint cold fragrance reached him. Rong Jin forced himself to maintain a calm expression as he looked inside—

In the center of the side room was an extremely ornate, enormous, and soft bed, and in the center of the huge bed a naked young man was being savagely pounded by a gorgeous man with an incredibly evil temperament wearing traditional clothes. The younger man’s originally pristine and unblemished body was covered with blue and purple traces of abuse, his legs were spread as far as they could go, and his white and tender ass was raised high, enduring waves of pleasure as the long, thick shaft of the man in traditional clothes fucked him again and again.

“Uh… Ah…”

The naked youth suddenly threw back his head like a dying swan and screamed, “Master… Yun Er… Yun Er is going to… Ah!”

Rong Jin saw the surge of emotion on the young man’s face. His body convulsed a few times, his eyes rolled back, and his seemingly youthful and lovely sex organ continuously spurted milky white semen, as he was brought to climax by the thrusting of the man in traditional clothes.

“…”

Rong Jin held his breath and wondered why Yin Jiuxiao asked him to come here, and then he suddenly felt a heavy gaze focused on him. Rong Jin jerked up his head and met Yin Jiuxiao’s dark, deep eyes filled with wanton desire!

The eyes staring at Rong Jin were full of desire, just like a venomous snake staring at its most coveted prey! Rong Jin’s face went pale and he couldn’t help but take a few steps back. His mind was filled with terrible images of the black giant snake invading him. His dread and instinctive fear of pain shouted at him to run away from this horrible place and this disgusting, terrifying, snake-like man!

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The author has something to say:

Well, he turned into human form. And Xiao Jin got a live view of the erotic palace.

TL Notes:

flailing around – 张牙舞爪 – bare fangs and brandish claws — make threatening gestures; be fierce-looking

demand even more – 得寸进尺 – reach out for a yard after taking an inch — be insatiable; give him an inch and he’ll take an ell; Much will have more; The more one gets, the more one wants

braced himself – 硬着头皮 – brace oneself to do sth; braving all rebuffs; put a bold face on it; summon up courage

Transliterated names, places, and titles—new in this chapter:

Anwang Hall – 暗王殿 – Hall/Palace of the Dark King

Lord Rong Jin – 容谨大人

Yun Er – 云儿 – “Er” is used in nicknames – non-syllabic diminutive suffix

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