IS Chapter 142
by VolareWhat else could he think? Everything that needed to be said had already been said.
Li Yuan was determined to act crazy.
“If you don’t want to listen, then—”
The blurred ending was swallowed back into his throat, Li Yuan held him and kissed him deeply, his movements and breath were terribly fierce, and the Dragon Scent Guide also surged violently, like an overwhelming tide, washing over his mind into a booming blankness.
Li Yuan’s own breathing was also rapid, and he only let Ye Zhuo go after kissing him enough, staring straight at him: “What were you going to say just now?”
As soon as he asked, he saw the person in his arms glaring at him.
His body was already as warm and moist as jade, with a vividly beautiful face, unable to even stand and only able to cling to him, yet still giving him a cold look. His eyes were flushed red with anger: “If you don’t want to listen, then don’t! What are you doing now?”
He hadn’t even finished speaking.
Li Yuan lowered his head and kissed him again, even more fiercely than before, his fingers digging tightly into his waist. Ye Zhuo didn’t want it at all, he hadn’t agreed at all, he grabbed Li Yuan’s wrist wanting to tear off the dragon’s arm, he wanted to break free, but he couldn’t. After several futile struggles, Ye Zhuo’s breathing became difficult to continue, his chest heaving rapidly, but Dragon Li Yuan simply wouldn’t let him go, and in a daze Ye Zhuo felt that what was holding him now wasn’t a human body but a dragon form, and that he had been bitten by the dragon, about to be swallowed into its stomach.
This time, Li Yuan finally let him go when he felt waves of black dizziness in front of his eyes, and his fingers couldn’t even grip Li Yuan’s arm steadily. Ye Zhuo wouldn’t normally drown, but now that he was finally released, finally breathing in the water vapor above the cold pool, he felt for a moment that he would really drown in the sea and die.
Li Yuan: “What were you going to say?”
This time, Ye Zhuo said nothing. He just looked at Li Yuan angrily. His chest was still heaving violently, angered by Dragon Li Yuan.
Li Yuan just looked at him quietly.
It was better not to say anything.
Saying nothing was much better than saying those words he didn’t want to hear.
He leaned down again, approaching Ye Zhuo again. As expected, he saw the angry expression in this person’s eyes grow even stronger, what, was he not even allowed to get close?
Did he think that if he didn’t speak, he wouldn’t say the wrong thing, and therefore wouldn’t be kissed?
He still would be.
He ran his fingers through Ye Zhuo’s long hair, continuing to kiss him, this time slowing down, gently, like he was coaxing someone, like he used to kiss Ye Zhuo. His other hand, separated by the silken fabric in the water, pressed against that snow-white waist, from top to bottom, gathering all of the person’s struggles and tremors in his hand, a fish out of water would struggle like this. A fish out of water, its life and death were in the hands of others.
Li Yuan would let him breathe.
After a while, he would let him go, touching his forehead and the bridge of his nose, waiting for him to catch his breath, and when he had calmed down, he could kiss him again. He could kiss him for a long time, as long as he was serious and gentle, just like this, it had always been like this. The person in his arms would turn into a handful of clear lotus water, and he would sip it little by little, and only after drinking a lot would he get drunk.
“You like me kissing you, don’t you.” Li Yuan asked Ye Zhuo in such a gap.
The dragon’s voice seemed very hoarse, and Ye Zhuo didn’t want to look at his eyes at all, he turned his head away, not wanting to answer such a question. He was calming his rapid breathing, it shouldn’t be like this. Li Yuan continued to kiss him even deeper. After kissing him, he went to bite Ye Zhuo’s neck, and Ye Zhuo felt that this dragon was thinking of eating him again, he could feel the tip of his teeth pressing against the skin of his neck, rubbing little by little. It made him feel dangerous, like being forced back to the edge of a cliff by a wild beast, and beyond was an abyss of ten thousand feet, and if he fell, he wouldn’t even hear a sound.
He didn’t want to.
“You also like me kissing you like this, don’t you.” The dragon insisted on asking him.
Ye Zhuo only heard the sound of his own breathing, and he wanted to calm it down. But the dragon’s hands simply wouldn’t listen.
He didn’t answer, and Li Yuan bit him hard.
“I should have eaten you just now.” He heard Li Yuan say darkly, “If I ate you, you would never be angry with me again.”
…As expected, he had considered this idea.
Ye Zhuo’s breathing suddenly paused, his eyes were a chaotic blur of heat, and he didn’t know what had happened. Where was Dragon Li Yuan touching again? Why hadn’t he killed this dragon just now?
He then heard the dragon’s low, hoarse voice extremely close to his ear: “You still like being with me, don’t you? You didn’t push me away at all, Ye Zhuo.”
Unpleasant.
—Did Li Yuan even hear what he was saying? The Dragon Scent Guide was practically visible.
Ye Zhuo had never known before that Dragon Scent Guide could be as thick as fog, and as invisible as fog, he never knew when it could be seen, he thought it was formless and colorless, now he knew it was foggy white, and his mind was also filled with fog, his thoughts were also a foggy white.
Ye Zhuo felt that he shouldn’t be breathing, he shouldn’t be breathing, he shouldn’t be here at all. Intermittent fragments of pure Buddhist phrases floated in his mind, and he also wanted to grasp the prayer beads on his wrist, but his breathing never completely calmed down, and every time Li Yuan let him go, allowing him to breathe, more Dragon Scent Guide would accumulate in his body.
How could there be such a dragon.
Ye Zhuo could feel where Li Yuan was. It seemed that every inch of his body was in Li Yuan’s hands, and everywhere was filled with the aura of Dragon Scent Guide. He had smelled enough of the dragon clan’s Dragon Scent Guide, and he had enough of the chaotic fragments he was slowly remembering. He clearly remembered that he had come to find Dragon Li Yuan today, but not for this. They didn’t need to cultivate together anymore.
“Ye Zhuo, what should you say?” He still had to ask him.
“…Li Yuan.” Ye Zhuo closed his eyes, panting a few times, “Speak properly.”
Li Yuan just looked at him. Who was the first to not speak properly?
Now Li Yuan felt satisfied.
His whole person was in his arms, from top to bottom completely entangled in Dragon Scent Guide, even the water was filled with Dragon Scent Guide, as if this person completely belonged to him. Li Yuan buried himself in Ye Zhuo’s neck with satisfaction, he was now in a half-human, half-dragon form, and a few remaining scales on his forehead brushed against Ye Zhuo’s neck, a chilling sensation in the lingering Dragon Scent Guide. It was like a scaled animal slowly moving across skin that outsiders could never touch, and Ye Zhuo felt a chill down his back, and his whole body trembled minutely.
“Li Yuan, you—”
“Don’t be afraid.” Li Yuan smoothed his hair in comfort, and said in a low voice, “Don’t be afraid, Ye Zhuo. Just transform to here.”
Ye Zhuo only wanted to leave this place.
But wherever he went the water would trap him, sending him to the dragon’s presence. Sending him to the dragon’s mouth.
Li Yuan would suck and bite any place on his body that he could touch, any place he didn’t want others to touch.
Ye Zhuo felt that people shouldn’t live like this, shouldn’t encounter such things, shouldn’t be unable to control even their own bodies, he had never felt troubled by this body since he started cultivating. Now he felt that everything had gone too far.
Li Yuan felt Ye Zhuo’s chaos, Ye Zhuo bit him, Ye Zhuo wouldn’t let him move, kicking and thrashing his waist and abdomen in a collapse. There was no sound underwater, only one or two intermittent sobs. Half of the thick red robe had fallen off, the remaining half floating in the water, limp. Like Ye Zhuo now.
He wanted him not to do these things, but he also wanted to get close to him.
“Don’t cry, Ye Zhuo.” Li Yuan said. He couldn’t care about too much anymore, but he still coaxed him gently instinctively: “Don’t move, leave it to me. I’ll give it to you.”
Ye Zhuo’s situation in the Dragon Scent Guide, it was likely that not even Ye Zhuo himself was clear about it.
Li Yuan knew the most clearly.
In the end, Ye Zhuo choked, he couldn’t make any sound, he could only bite Li Yuan’s shoulder hard. He saw his and Li Yuan’s hair tangled together and scattered in the cold pool water, saw scattered snowflakes falling on his skin, falling on his eyelashes, the snowflakes quickly turning into spots of mottled water droplets, blurring his vision.
He was folded up, close to Li Yuan’s body. It seemed he was still a person.
Even if he was in human form, the inside wasn’t. No matter how much a person trained their body, they couldn’t train a dragon’s body. Ye Zhuo wanted to know where his Life-Bound Sword was, but he couldn’t sense it, Dragon Li Yuan was right next to him, and all he sensed was Li Yuan.
He could only grab Li Yuan’s hand, clasping his fingers tightly, as if doing so was like grabbing a piece of driftwood on the water’s surface.
But was it?
Did the Heavenly Dao create Dragon Scent Guide for the dragon clan because it knew that without this substance, any species would only want to escape from the dragon’s control?
“Li Yuan, you can’t…” Ye Zhuo heard his voice unable to form a sentence at all, “You can’t do this.”
What answered him was only a short, breathy laugh.
“Can’t do what? I can do anything, you should just be like this by me.” Li Yuan said.
“Think carefully, Ye Zhuo.” He said, “Think about what you should say.”
“If you can’t remember anything.” He grabbed Ye Zhuo’s waist and suddenly bumped into him, “Then just concentrate a little, how about it?”
Ye Zhuo didn’t feel anything.
This dragon wasn’t a gentleman, nor a saint, nor even a human, what difference was there between him and a scoundrel?
Yet he still wanted people to say good things to him, impossible.
Li Yuan only felt that he was truly a saint.
Even at this time, he was still going along with Ye Zhuo. He was still thinking about whether Ye Zhuo would be in pain, he was already addled by the Dragon Scent Guide, and he was still thinking about Ye Zhuo. If it were another dragon, whether Ye Zhuo could live or not was uncertain.
He was like Ye Zhuo, still wanting to retreat at this time, still thinking of struggling. If it were in normal times, this person would have given up long ago, he was probably really scared today.
Li Yuan then kissed him affectionately. He also wanted to be gentler, but he couldn’t control himself. Until the end, Ye Zhuo had no strength left, lying on his chest, still not saying the words he wanted to hear. Ye Zhuo would only curse him. But Ye Zhuo didn’t even know how to curse, he would only say no, can’t, don’t want.
In the end, he couldn’t even say that, only a weak breath, a suddenly weakened body, pressed against the rock wall of the cold pool.
The snow was falling heavily. Li Yuan kissed him again in the falling snow, Ye Zhuo was tired and had no strength to struggle, and Li Yuan would coax him gently.
But Ye Zhuo couldn’t remember anything. He only felt that his thoughts had been knocked into disconnected fragments, Li Yuan was unreasonable. He wasn’t even like a dragon anymore, he could feel Li Yuan’s heartbeat, and now it was almost like a human’s. A dragon’s heartbeat was like an undercurrent in the sea, it should be a little slower than this.
Li Yuan was still kissing him.
Densely, when snow fell on him, Li Yuan would kiss away the snowflake, his fingers gently stroking him. He was close to Li Yuan. Very close, as if he had never been this close before.
All in the water.
In fact, Ye Zhuo liked this cold pool water, and everything should have been so clear.
It was good just like this now, his thoughts wouldn’t become chaotic, and he could also see the falling snowflakes clearly. Ye Zhuo then lay on Li Yuan’s shoulder, quietly watching the flying snow fall into the cold pool’s lake surface, returning to the water.
Li Yuan could feel this beautiful body in his arms, in the water, as if slowly stretching out.
“Ye Zhuo, you like it, don’t you.” He pressed his forehead against Ye Zhuo’s again and said to him, “You also like being with me. We can be like this forever.”
Ye Zhuo had never heard such absurd words. If he continued, it would be even more excessive. He closed his eyes, not wanting to hear anything.
“If you say you like it.” Li Yuan said to him in a place that couldn’t be closer, “If you say you like it, I will always treat you like this. Have you remembered a lot again? I have always treated you like this, you remember.” Li Yuan then held his hand, “Let’s just be like this, okay? You don’t have to look for me anymore, I’ll be right here. We were meant to be like this.”
Ye Zhuo still didn’t speak. Just such a heartless person.
“Ye Zhuo, do you even know what you should say?” Li Yuan hugged Ye Zhuo in front of him, his fingers combing through Ye Zhuo’s long hair.
“You should say, you are Ye Zhuo, you are the Number One Sword Under Heaven. What is the Immortal Realm, if you want to go, you go, if you want to stay, you stay, if you want to leave, you leave.”
“You are Ye Zhuo, no one can kill you, you will never die. What is Yun Xiang Xi, you don’t even deign to train in that person’s sword, how could it hurt you. You killed him, and then go wherever you want to go. Right? Ye Zhuo.” He kissed the top of Ye Zhuo’s head, and then went to look at his eyes.
He saw Ye Zhuo’s eyes were still, as if thinking about his words.
After a while, a faint, smoky smile appeared between those beautiful eyebrows.
Ye Zhuo should be like this. He waited for Ye Zhuo to speak.
He saw Ye Zhuo raise his hand, his fingers gently landing on the corner of his brow, warm and cool, and then touching the side of his face. Ye Zhuo looked at him seriously.
Ye Zhuo said: “I still think it’s not good.”
“?”
Li Yuan just looked at him quietly: “It would be good if you angered me to death.”