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    Chapter 33

    The White Deer Immortal silently picked up the Hibiscus Little Immortal and quickly walked into the room.

    His gaze fell on the pale pink patterned bedding by the window. It was the bedding he had prepared for his beloved disciple. He walked over and placed the drunk little immortal on the bed.

    Sui Chunsheng was muddle-headed, but he still wouldn’t let go.

    Tan Zhui listened to his soft whimpers, his brows furrowed, and his face showed grievance, and eventually, he even seemed to have a hint of a sob.

    The White Deer Immortal couldn’t help but be curious about what the little hibiscus was murmuring.

    He slowly leaned closer until he felt the young man’s warm breath brush against his cheek.

    Sui Chunsheng mumbled, “Master, I hate Master…”

    Tan Zhui lightly raised an eyebrow, the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

    He found it amusing, “Why does Hibiscus hate master?”

    Sui Chunsheng gave a very coquettish hum, “I finally got to see master, but master doesn’t care for his disciple and even forgot disciple’s birthday…”

    Towards the end, the young man’s voice had a hint of a sob because of his grievance.

    Tan Zhui softly said, “Master didn’t forget.”

    “How could master forget.”

    The White Deer Immortal’s voice had a hint of helpless resignation. He reached out and touched the young man’s hair, as if it was a light form of comfort.

    The young man subconsciously rubbed his head against the palm of his hand.

    Tan Zhui smiled slightly and took out the Qinshui Bracelet, placing it on his wrist.

    The cold touch made the young man shudder, and he whimpered as he snuggled into his embrace.

    “This is the Qinshui Bracelet. Master spent seven days crafting it. It’s quite effective for binding prey.” As he said this, the White Deer Immortal intentionally said, “Master did not forget Hibiscus’s birthday.”

    “My dear Hibiscus, do you still hate master now?”

    Sui Chunsheng hummed, tugging on the White Deer Immortal’s sleeve, “Master, stay with disciple a little longer, then disciple won’t hate you…”

    Tan Zhui chuckled, “Silly child.”

    The White Deer Immortal sat by his bedside. Outside, there was the endless scolding of Yue Shanglan towards his disciple and the sound of Yong Lan sleeping soundly.

    Tan Zhui watched as the Moonlight Immortal had already cursed his ancestors for eighteen generations and felt it was really inappropriate. He was about to get up and go out to check.

    But at this moment, the young man who was originally sound asleep suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed him.

    Because the young man’s strength was great and came so suddenly, the White Deer Immortal could be said to have been directly pulled onto the young man.

    The current posture of the two was very disrespectful.

    Moreover, there was another young man sleeping on the bed next to them!

    Tan Zhui wanted to struggle, but the young man held him tightly.

    “Impudent!” The White Deer Immortal’s voice was filled with restrained anger.

    Sui Chunsheng was aggrieved, “Master said you would stay with me…”

    As the young man spoke, his lips seemed to be searching for something.

    Until the young man’s breath landed on his lips, those gray-blue eyes instantly widened, and he subconsciously began to struggle.

    Tan Zhui angrily said, “I am your master!”

    But those words were swallowed by the young man.

    The breaths of the two intertwined, already in a chaotic mess.

    Tan Zhui subconsciously waved his hand, wanting to knock out the mad young man, but the young man reacted quickly and actually used the Qinshui Bracelet on his hand to bind him, immediately rendering him unable to move.

    Those gray-blue eyes showed an uncontainable shock. He didn’t expect that this magical artifact would have such an effect in his disciple’s hands!

    The young man’s kisses fell like rain on his lips.

    The young man on the bed next to them seemed to be disturbed and slowly turned over.

    Tan Zhui’s heart was in his throat, and the corners of his eyes were a little wet.

    Fortunately, Si Feng only turned over and was still fast asleep.

    Tan Zhui’s heart was beating fast. His mind was sinking with this sudden, completely crazy kiss.

    Until the scolding voice of Yue Shanglan grew closer and closer, Tan Zhui almost used all his strength to struggle and finally bit the young man hard.

    When Yue Shanglan dragged Yong Lan in, he saw the White Deer Immortal standing by the window with a flushed face, seemingly still breathing a little unevenly.

    He was stunned for a moment, “Ah Zhui, did you drink too?”

    Tan Zhui tried to calm his breathing, “I had a cup at the feast just now.”

    Yue Shanglan clicked his tongue, casually threw his struggling disciple onto the bed and impolitely poured some sobering medicine into his mouth.

    Immediately afterward, he noticed the speckled marks on the White Deer Immortal’s neck.

    Yue Shanglan was puzzled, “Are there mosquitoes in the Heavenly Medicine Sect in the middle of winter…”

    Tan Zhui’s face stiffened. He left behind a “I don’t know” and quickly walked out of the room.

    Yue Shanglan was stunned for a moment, seeming to have seen the White Deer Immortal give him a cold glare at the end.

    He was completely bewildered. What was going on?

    Tan Zhui walked on the cloud steps of the Heavenly Medicine Sect, his mind constantly flashing with the young man’s crazy gaze, and those somewhat rough movements.

    The White Deer Immortal’s face grew worse, and his ears were unknowingly red to the point of bleeding.

    Actually, actually!

    This couldn’t be, how could they be like this…

    Tan Zhui, you are Hibiscus’s master! He is the child you nursed with your own hands! He just turned five hundred years old today!

    The White Deer Immortal didn’t know how many times he cursed himself in his heart.

    Damn it, he even remembered the illusions he had when he was poisoned by the lust drug, the absurd and outrageous thoughts about his beloved disciple!

    In a trance, he seemed to hear the young man’s muffled call.

    “Master…”

    Tan Zhui trembled at the thought of this.

    “Everything’s a mess…” Tan Zhui said in a hoarse voice.

    The next morning, when Sui Chunsheng got up, he just wanted to moisten his throat with some tea when he felt the wound on his lip.

    “Hiss…” The young man winced in pain.

    Yong Lan’s whole body was sore as if he had been beaten up the night before.

    He stretched lazily with a grimace. Seeing Sui Chunsheng’s mouth, he asked in confusion, “What happened? Could it be that we got too drunk last night and got into a fight?”

    Sui Chunsheng shook his head, “I don’t know.”

    Yong Lan looked at Si Feng, who was tidying his clothes, “Si Feng, do you remember what happened last night? I don’t remember anything at all…”

    Si Feng said indifferently, “Don’t remember.”

    His gaze drifted a bit, falling on the young man who was checking his lips beside him.

    Today, when Sui Chunsheng went to have the elders of the Heavenly Medicine Sect check him, Elder Zhou You’s expression was a bit off.

    Zhou You took his pulse repeatedly for a long time, his brows furrowing deeper and deeper.

    Finally, he hissed, “Little Immortal, the Xiu Luo Demon Soul in your body seems to be a bit more active again. Have you done anything recently, or had any evil thoughts?”

    Sui Chunsheng pondered for a moment, “No, just drank some wine last night.”

    Elder Zhou You asked in confusion, “Drank wine… then you should avoid drinking in the future. Maybe drinking made your divine soul unstable.”

    Sui Chunsheng nodded.

    When he came back from Elder Zhou You, he was about to take out the Acacia Mirror when he noticed a transmission flying towards him from the corner of his eye.

    He raised his eyes in confusion. The aura of this transmission was unfamiliar.

    He frowned when Hua Zhi’s voice came into his ears.

    “Three days later, it’s the day of the eye exchange. That day, you will still have to merge your divine souls with your good master, and the eye exchange will be performed during the merging.”

    Hua Zhi was quite straightforward.

    Sui Chunsheng looked around, confirming that there was no one.

    “I know.” His voice was a bit impatient.

    “Did you read the book I sent you a few days ago? The process of the eye exchange is recorded in detail. There can be no mistakes.”

    Sui Chunsheng, “I read it, there won’t be any mistakes.”

    “That’s good.”

    After saying that, he chuckled softly.

    Sui Chunsheng frowned in confusion.

    Hua Zhi chuckled, “It’s nothing, I was just thinking that in three days, you probably won’t need to take medicine anymore.”

    Sui Chunsheng gritted his teeth and scattered the transmission with a flick of his sleeve.

    On Fangcun Mountain.

    Tan Zhui also knew that the day of the eye exchange was approaching, and he was also similarly irritable.

    Yue Shanglan saw his irritability and once again took out the lust drug. He pushed the medicine bottle forward.

    Yue Shanglan, “If you really can’t accept it, then continue to use the medicine. It will make you lose consciousness, completely enjoy it, and you can just think of it as a nap…”

    Tan Zhui saw the medicine bottle. If he took the medicine again, he would see his disciple again…

    He immediately shook his head. He couldn’t continue like this.

    But if he had to accept Hua Zhi…

    Thinking of this, the White Deer Immortal’s expression became even more unpleasant.

    If he didn’t take the medicine, he might not even react.

    Yue Shanglan, “Don’t think so much, it’s all to treat your old illness.”

    “Hua Zhi has also taken the medicine. This is fair to both of you.”

    The days of waiting were difficult for both of them.

    The White Deer Immortal had been thinking about running away for the past three days. Yes, a dignified ancient divine lord actually had the intention of running away in this matter. It was truly rare.

    He didn’t know what he was struggling with.

    He had already lived for ten thousand years, yet he still cared about this kind of thing.

    He didn’t want to give himself to someone else. Then who did he want to give himself to?

    A bright and smiling face appeared in his mind along with his question. Tan Zhui immediately shook his head, wishing he could slap himself.

    Absurd!

    He didn’t want to think anymore and took out the medicine that Yue Shanglan had given him.

    The third day.

    At night, the moon tonight was very round. The night sky was clear, with only a scattering of stars and a scene of many stars surrounding the moon.

    Tan Zhui’s mood grew heavier. He walked into the pre-prepared hot spring. The surroundings were enveloped in rising mist, putting a veil of secrecy on what he was about to do.

    He took the medicine and sank into the warm hot spring.

    The surrounding water vapor was thick, and his vision was already completely blurred.

    Until the door of the small courtyard was pushed open, making a sound.

    Tan Zhui, who had already fallen into the effects of the medicine, trembled. He was afraid.

    In a blur, he saw a familiar figure slowly walk into the water.

    Tan Zhui couldn’t help but smile bitterly. He saw his beloved disciple again.

    Sui Chunsheng saw the White Deer Immortal in the hot spring with a dazed expression.

    That white jade body was already flushed, and those gray-blue eyes were full of desire.

    The young man slowly reached out his hand, wanting to touch this piece of flushed jade.

    His palms were covered in calluses from practicing the sword, and the friction on the flushed jade caused him to tremble lightly.

    The White Deer Immortal couldn’t hold back any longer. He clung to the hunter and gave himself to the young man.

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