TEMBMBIWB Chapter 41
by VolareThe young man quickly bent down and blew gently, the distance between the two unknowingly closing a lot.
Sui Chunsheng took out the ointment, dabbed some with his fingertip, and gently applied it to the back of the White Deer Immortal’s hand.
Tan Zhui watched the young man’s movements, not feeling that the touch was somewhat familiar.
The young man practiced swordsmanship all year round, and there was a thin layer of calluses on his fingertips, rubbing against the slightly painful back of his hand.
The White Deer Immortal’s body trembled, but a feeling of those calluses caressing his chest, grazing over that one spot of red, flashed in his mind.
Tan Zhui immediately cursed himself for being absurd, wishing he could punish himself.
The young man looked at Tan Zhui’s furrowed brow, his face looking a little unwell.
Sui Chunsheng: “Master, does it hurt a lot?”
“I’ll be gentler…”
Tan Zhui slowly withdrew his hand, suppressing the images constantly surging in his mind, and said with a slight gnashing of teeth, “It’s fine, it was just a slight burn.”
“You prepare for the next few days, Yue Shanglan’s junior brother is getting married to his partner. In two days, Kunlun Void will hold a big banquet, and we have to be there to celebrate.” He quickly changed the subject.
Sui Chunsheng nodded: “Okay.”
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Speaking of the Kunlun Void wedding banquet, that night Yue Shanglan came uninvited, barged into the Water Residence, and pulled the three people in the mountain into a round of complaining.
Tan Zhui watched him drink two jars of Thousand Miles Intoxication, and couldn’t help but ask, “What exactly is wrong with you?”
Yue Shanglan pulled Wugen and Furong, who were nearby, to drink together, barely touching the appetizers that had been prepared.
Yue Shanglan looked resentful: “It’s not my mother, seeing my junior brother getting married, she scolded me for being useless and not serious, saying that all my junior brothers and sisters have partners, and I’m the only one left in the entire sect who can’t find anyone, calling me the disgrace of Kunlun Void!”
Tan Zhui casually took a sip of tea, “Oh, what did Immortal Lingmiao say?”
Yue Shanglan immediately slapped the table, imitating her vividly: “Look at your junior brother Jingxian! And look at you! He’s three thousand years younger than you, and he’s already married! You’re already tens of thousands of years old, and I had already given birth to your three brothers at your age, and you’re still a bachelor!”
“You’re not serious all day long, thinking you’re very charming among all the fairies! Everyone knows you’re a playboy immortal, see which fairy is willing to marry you? You think all the fairies are flocking to you, but are there any who truly consider you a good match? Someone like you, even a passing female mosquito would despise you!”
Yue Shanglan finished harshly, as if he had lost all his strength, and sat down weakly, miserably, and wretchedly.
This scolding was quite a shock to the three people on Fangcun Mountain, the White Deer Immortal blinked, and didn’t even have time to drink the tea at hand.
“Immortal Lingmiao is really, as always…”
Sui Chunsheng watched Yue Shanglan, who was constantly crying, and silently added more wine for him. He couldn’t even manage to come up with any words of comfort after a long time.
Yue Shanglan: “My mother said, if I can’t bring a partner back, she won’t let me return to Kunlun Void. Ah Zhui, help me think of a solution…”
Tan Zhui took a sip of tea, accepted the fish and dragon soup that his beloved disciple handed over, and ate with relative enjoyment, so he said softly, “What solution can I have? I don’t know any fairies that I can introduce to you.”
Yue Shanglan pursed his lips: “Or…”
He narrowed his eyes, his expression looked somewhat tentative.
Tan Zhui directly said: “No.”
Yue Shanglan: “I haven’t said what it is yet.”
Tan Zhui: “In any case, it’s nothing good.”
“I think you’re not young anymore, it’s reasonable for Immortal Lingmiao to urge you. Both of your younger brothers are married, and I heard that A Xiang had already had a child some time ago.”
“You’ve been single for so many years, haven’t you met anyone you like?”
Yue Shanglan stared at him, “Yes, I just did recently.”
Tan Zhui raised an eyebrow at him, “Why are you looking at me like that?”
Yue Shanglan: “Why don’t I tell my mother that I’m a homosexual, and I can’t marry a fairy.”
Sui Chunsheng immediately blocked his view, nearly warning, “You are not allowed to have designs on my master!”
Yue Shanglan looked at Sui Chunsheng again, the young man followed closely: “You are not allowed to have designs on me either!”
Before Yue Shanglan could react, the young man added: “You are not allowed to have designs on my older brother either!”
Yue Shanglan was immediately speechless and continued to drink his wine in bitterness.
When the night was deep, Yue Shanglan was completely drunk and insisted on pestering Tan Zhui to go and tell his mother that as long as the White Deer Immortal did not get married, he would stay single with him.
Tan Zhui was too lazy to pay attention to him, nor did he want to be used as an excuse for someone else’s carefree attitude, so he asked Wugen to see him off.
Wugen dragged the drunken Yue Shanglan, who was still acting crazy, and finally, after much entanglement, chose to throw him into the Xie water pool in the courtyard of the Water Residence.
Yue Shanglan struggled, the icy cold water of the pool did not awaken his reason.
He held onto Wugen’s clothes tightly, attempting to drag the person into the water with him.
Wugen had long known this person’s character, so he simply tore off his sleeve, causing the man to fall back down.
Wugen said: “You, you’re so annoying!”
Yue Shanglan choked on several mouthfuls of water, although the Xie water pool was not deep, and was only used for raising carp for enjoyment, he was currently completely drunk, weak, and after thrashing around in the water for half a day, he couldn’t climb out.
“Little Wood! You heartless thing!”
“I’ve brought you a lot of good food on weekdays, how come you only listen to Ah Zhui?”
“I’m drowning, are you going to do anything about it…”
Wugen was afraid that he would drown here and dirty the White Deer Immortal’s courtyard, so he took pity and reached out to pull him up.
As a result, Yue Shanglan used the same trick again, trying to pull him down into the water.
Wugen reacted quickly and immediately slapped him.
Wugen: “Be, be honest!”
The stunned Yue Shanglan was dragged out just like that.
Wugen didn’t give him any chance to react, pulling and dragging him out of the mountain gate.
The White Deer Immortal helplessly shook his head. The short farce was over, and he was also feeling a little tired.
Just as he was preparing to get up and return to his room, he noticed that the young man beside him had fallen asleep on the table.
Tan Zhui was taken aback for a moment, then reached out and touched the young man’s cheek.
It was a little warm, he must have had some wine just now as well.
Tan Zhui softly called out, “Ah Sheng, wake up, go back to sleep.”
The young man hummed twice, then casually grabbed the White Deer Immortal’s sleeve, pulling the distance between them closer.
Tan Zhui pulled the man up, but was pulled back by the young man.
The tips of their noses lightly bumped into each other.
Tan Zhui reacted quickly, immediately turning his face away, but his heart was still racing.
The young man did not notice anything, but leaned closer to him, humming and calling out to his master.
The White Deer Immortal saw that the man could not be woken up and sighed helplessly.
He tossed the young man onto the bed, and was about to get up and go to the right wing room for the night.
But he found that the young man’s hand was still tightly clutching his sleeve.
Tan Zhui held back his temper, reached out and patted the back of his hand, and said softly, “Furong, let go.”
Perhaps it was too gentle, the young man did not sense the command, and simply pulled him into his arms.
The two fell onto the bed together, the Furong fragrance coming from behind the White Deer Immortal, making it somewhat hard for him to breathe.
The young man’s hand did not stay still, however, and slowly began to rub his waist, his actions becoming even bolder.
The White Deer Immortal’s face changed greatly, and he gritted his teeth, “Impudent!”
The young man was still drunk, his breath carrying a strong smell of alcohol, spraying onto his ear.
“Master, be kind to me.”
His voice was a little hoarse, as if it had seeped into the White Deer Immortal’s bones, causing his body to tremble slightly. For a moment, he forgot to struggle, and was taken along with his recklessness.
The young man did not continue to move around, but just held him tightly in his arms, and then continued to sleep soundly.
Tan Zhui’s heart beat faster and faster, and he was completely unable to fall asleep right now.
In a daze, he didn’t know when he fell asleep.
The White Deer Immortal was held for the entire night and slept relatively soundly.
The morning sun shone on his face, and even the winter sun was a little hot.
He frowned and opened his eyes, still in a drowsy haze.
The next second, his originally relaxed nerves immediately tensed up, the White Deer Immortal’s back straightened, and his breathing became short.
He felt it, a naked, hot thing pressing against his back.
Tan Zhui’s gaze fell on the Tansue Sword at the head of the bed, as if seeing the sword body flicker for a moment, appearing somewhat innocent.
The Fu Shou Sword next to it was draped over it, the two shadows overlapping.
The White Deer Immortal immediately realized what it was that was pressing against his back.
He almost jumped up immediately, struggling fiercely to get away. Because the movements were too intense, the young man opened his eyes in the push.
As soon as Sui Chunsheng opened his eyes, he saw his own master standing beside the bed, looking at him in shock.
It was as if he had received an unprecedented fright.
The Little Hibiscus Immortal had no idea what had happened, his eyes still drowsy: “Master, what’s wrong…”
Tan Zhui’s face was already completely red, he could even feel that his cheeks, neck, and ears were burning hot.
The White Deer Immortal, who had not yet dressed, had two strands of hair sticking up on his head, his eyes wide with anger, and he bit his lip lightly, looking like a startled cat with its fur on end.
Tan Zhui’s voice was very weak, but still forceful: “Impudent, impudent!”
Before the Little Hibiscus Immortal could react, a spiritual power mixed with cold wind came rushing over him, and in the blink of an eye, he had fallen from the warm bed and landed on the frosty cold blue stone bricks outside.
It wasn’t until his clothes were also thrown out that the door slammed shut.
Sui Chunsheng finally came to his senses, he had been thrown out of the room.
The winter wind was so cold that he shivered. He quickly dressed, but hesitated to knock on the door.
Because he now realized why his master looked so terrified, why his master called him impudent, and why his master had directly thrown him out with his bedding.
The cold wind had just passed, like cold water falling on his body, and that naked thing finally calmed down.
Sui Chunsheng gritted his teeth, how would he face his master in the future…
The young man cried out in annoyance, and on the hibiscus tree in front of Duan Xiao Peak, two birds perched on it spread their wings and flew away, letting out several cries of complaint.
The Little Hibiscus Immortal was currently clutching his pillow and punching it wildly, the bed even letting out cries of struggle.
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