TEMBMBIWB Chapter 68
by VolareBut Tan Zhui quickly recognized who it was.
He was stunned for a moment until the youth squeezed him so hard that it hurt, and he finally confirmed it wasn’t a dream.
“Master, I crawled back from the You Ming Land.”
His voice seemed to tremble slightly.
Before Tan Zhui could react, he was suddenly kissed.
After eight hundred years, the true scent of hibiscus assaulted him again, fierce and aggressive, as if wanting to chew him up and swallow him whole.
Sui Chunsheng pressed down on him tightly, his kiss not a kiss at all, but more like biting.
By the time he released Tan Zhui, the man’s lips were already red and swollen, looking like they had been bullied.
His red lips were slightly parted, his chaotic breathing coming in and out rapidly, carrying a faint moistness.
Sui Chunsheng lowered his eyes, his thumb caressing the already swollen lips.
The calluses on the man’s hands were even thicker now, actually rubbing him until it hurt.
In the darkness, he couldn’t see, but he could still feel the man’s naked gaze, fixed on him.
Tan Zhui subconsciously pushed him away, the other’s sense of oppression was much greater, making him instinctively afraid.
However, Sui Chunsheng held him down tightly, not giving him a chance to break free at all.
His other hand didn’t forget to caress his body, still burning hot, pinching his waist.
Sui Chunsheng leaned in, whispering in his ear, “Master, do you miss me?”
His voice seemed slightly teasing.
Tan Zhui instinctively clenched his teeth.
That hand slowly moved down, causing him to involuntarily stiffen his back and his body to tremble slightly.
His dantian also began to burn, a tingling sensation crawling out of it in wisps.
Sui Chunsheng seemed to sense his reaction and chuckled softly, “It seems Master…”
His hand landed below Tan Zhui’s waist, gently pressing it.
“This place misses me.”
Tan Zhui’s cheeks flushed instantly, he gritted his teeth and said, “Impudence!”
Sui Chunsheng was scolded, and he immediately let out a chuckle, he pinched Tan Zhui’s waist, and his gaze moved down.
“Master, it’s up.”
“Your disciple didn’t speak falsely.”
Tan Zhui’s voice trembled slightly, a wave of shame and anger enveloping him, seemingly somewhat annoyed, “Scoundrel, let go, don’t touch!”
In the struggle, the man’s actions became even bolder.
He flipped Tan Zhui over, pinning him from behind, his hands still grabbing him restlessly.
“Master, why are you trembling so much, are you afraid?”
“For so many years, you haven’t let anyone touch this place, have you?”
Tan Zhui could no longer endure it and slapped him fiercely.
The sound was loud, undoubtedly using some force.
A metallic taste seeped out, and Sui Chunsheng tugged at the corners of his mouth. “Well done.”
Tan Zhui’s breathing was a little rapid, seemingly from anger.
His dazed eyes even showed anger.
“Impudence! You are impudent!—”
Tan Zhui instinctively wanted to escape, he hastily ran off the bed, but was grabbed by the man, and with the momentum, he was pressed against the windowsill.
Sui Chunsheng gripped his neck from behind, his lips close to his ear, “Want to run? Where does Master want to run to?”
Tan Zhui tried to struggle, his strength was too great, seeming to have grown even more.
“What exactly do you want to do?” Tan Zhui’s voice turned a little cold.
Sui Chunsheng paused, silent for a moment.
Tan Zhui was completely pinned to the windowsill, even if he couldn’t see, he knew that his current appearance was very indecent.
The shame and anger caused his jaws to tremble, “If you wanted to humiliate me, you have already achieved your goal.”
Sui Chunsheng subconsciously released him.
He still cared.
He was still a little afraid, afraid that he really loathed him.
Sui Chunsheng couldn’t help but grit his teeth, he suddenly punched the wall hard.
He hated.
Hated that he still cared, and also hated Tan Zhui.
The fist grazed his face, and finally, he heard a muffled thud.
Tan Zhui instinctively wanted to check his hand, but he held back.
He had already smelled the faint metallic taste.
The man leaned down again, blocking his breath in his chest, until a dull pain came from his lips, then the man released him.
Sui Chunsheng bit him hard.
The sense of oppression also disappeared.
Tan Zhui looked in the direction where the man’s aura had disappeared, his entire person stunned in place.
His lips were still throbbing slightly, the man had bitten him very hard, as if wanting to bite off a piece of flesh.
Tan Zhui didn’t care about the pain.
It was just that he felt that the thing he had suppressed for so long had been ignited by this fire once again, and it was difficult to stop.
…
In the Xiu Luo camp.
The Slaughter God Throne returned to his tent, feeling extremely frustrated.
How could he do such a thing, he clearly went to say harsh words to humiliate him, but…
The demon three who was pouring tea next to him saw that his face was not good, and hesitated to open his mouth, “Your Excellency, you…you didn’t win against the White Deer Immortal this time? Why does your face look so bad?”
The demon two next to him knocked his head hard, and angrily shouted, “How could His Excellency not win, what are you thinking?”
The Slaughter God Throne was annoyed just by seeing the two of them, and suddenly slammed the table, “Get out! Both of you get out of here!”
The two immediately reacted, and almost rolled out of the tent.
Sui Chunsheng was a little upset, his lips and teeth still had traces of the man’s blood.
The scent of him that he had crushed was now exploding in his chest.
He suddenly grabbed the cold tea beside him and drank it all down, trying to extinguish the unclear desire.
…
The next day, the Xiu Luo Clan launched an army, heading straight for the gates of the Nine Heavens.
The three major Immortal Sects confronted them before the palace gates, blocking the Xiu Luo army outside the gates, a great battle was about to erupt.
When the two armies were shouting to each other, the Slaughter God Throne was casually lying on his chair, playing with a blood-red bead in his hand, a broken bead that had been reassembled.
Over the years, the Slaughter God Throne had carried it with him.
Whenever someone asked, he would always say that it was to remember his hatred.
Sui Chunsheng’s voice was a little lazy, and he raised his eyelids slightly, “As long as you bring out the White Deer Immortal, this seat will let the Nine Heavens go. Naturally, we will leave you a way out… Otherwise, this seat will surely flatten the Nine Heavens and wash the Heavenly Lord’s palace with blood!”
“This isn’t what you want to see, right?”
The faces of the immortals were extremely ugly, seemingly contemplating something.
Someone shouted, “Sui Chunsheng! You ungrateful demon, it’s a shame that our Immortal Sects treated you so well back then, a shame that the White Deer Immortal treated you so well!”
Sui Chunsheng snorted coldly, “The White Deer Immortal you speak of personally killed this seat in front of Fangcun Mountain’s gate, so this seat is already being benevolent by only asking you to hand him over.”
“This seat will only give you the time it takes for one incense stick to burn, if this seat does not see the White Deer Immortal by then, then the Xiu Luo army will flatten the Nine Heavens!”
At his order, the army behind him roared in unison.
Sui Chunsheng slowly lay back on his chair, continuing to casually play with the blood-red bead in his hand, as if he had a plan.
As time passed, some immortals were already starting to get scared.
You could even hear them whispering about whether they should go to Fangcun Mountain to ask the White Deer Immortal to come out.
These words fell into Yue Shanglan’s ears, and he slapped that person without hesitation.
That immortal immediately started yelling, “Yue Shanglan! Are you crazy?! I am the sect leader of an Immortal Sect, how can you hit me?!—”
Yue Shanglan glanced at him, disdainfully saying, “You ungrateful dog, why can’t I hit you?”
That immortal immediately said, “How am I ungrateful?! Look at the Xiu Luo army below, it’s dozens of times our size, and the Demon and Demon Path Realms are also helping, if they really attack, they will just crush us into mincemeat! Only the White Deer Immortal can trade his life for so many lives!”
Many people from the Immortal Sects around them also echoed.
“Yes, yes, we have no chance of winning at all, and we are just throwing our lives away!”
“The Heavenly Lord is seriously ill, and only the heavenly soldiers are left to follow orders, relying only on us small fries, how can we fight this million-strong army?”
“If one person can exchange for the lives of all, the White Deer Immortal is upright and noble, he will definitely not refuse!”
Yue Shanglan raised his hand again, and the immortal was so scared that he hid behind him, not forgetting to point at him and say, “What are you doing! You still want to hit me! Do you really think my Twelve Towers has no one?!”
Zhou You stepped forward and pulled the two of them apart, first looking at Yue Shanglan to show comfort, and then said to the sect leader of the Twelve Towers, “Sect Leader Ji Cheng, if the Slaughter God Throne wants you to exchange, would you be willing to go?”
Ji Cheng immediately said, “He didn’t say he wanted me!”
Zhang Yu couldn’t help but say, “I am proficient in the art of disguise, why not help Sect Leader Ji Cheng transform into the appearance of the White Deer Immortal to exchange for all our lives? I see that Sect Leader Ji Cheng was righteous and spoke with conviction, so he shouldn’t refuse?”
The immortals who had just been echoing Ji Cheng began to switch sides.
They said one after another, “I think it’s possible, this can also delay them for a while.”
“Sect Leader Ji Cheng shouldn’t refuse, right?”
Ji Cheng immediately shouted, “You bunch of animals! Why don’t you go yourselves! You go! I’m not going, don’t pull me! Don’t pull me!”
The demon one looked at the chaos on the cloud steps above and couldn’t help but chuckle, “We haven’t even started fighting yet, and these people have started to make a fuss themselves.”
The demon two stretched his neck and couldn’t help but say, “They are talking about going to ask the White Deer Immortal to come out!”
The demon three couldn’t help but spit, “I thought these gods had so much backbone, but it seems they are all spineless cowards, bah!”
The Slaughter God Throne only slightly looked to the side, at the incense that was already burning to the end.
Sui Chunsheng snorted coldly, “Cowardly turtle.”
The last segment of incense burned out.
The time was up, and the great battle was about to begin.
Sui Chunsheng raised his hand and gave an order, “Kill, leave no one alive.”
The Xiu Luo army responded in unison, and the army attacked.
The two armies clashed, and weapons met.
Sui Chunsheng was still leaning on his chair, pinching the blood-red bead.
It seemed he was still waiting for something.
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