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章節 33: The Other Persona Taking Charge

In the cold starry night, Wu Yange lay in a deep dreamless sleep like every night with Li Wei on guard protecting its master but at some point in the evening, his failsafe let him down. He felt a familiar presence with no ill intent lingering above him sending subtle shivers all of his body.

Unable to bear the close proximity, he finally opened his eyes and came face to face with Rong Zian's glowing eyes with a flirtatious smile. The man settled himself on Wu Yange pinning him to the bed. From actions alone, he could tell it was the other persona taking charge but he couldn't figure out why it activated when there was absolutely no threat.

Just as he was about to communicate with him and ask him what he wanted, Rong Zian in his trance stooped down closer till their lips touched. A desperate Wu Yange tried to free himself but Rong Zian seemed to have anticipated this and temporarily deactivated his dragon flame. The once-powerful prince was rendered powerless and so decided to surrender to this unfortunate situation. Rong Zian kept on kissing him and at some point deepened the kiss as though invoking reciprocation from Wu Yange.

The prince struggled with his last shred of restraint but it all soon collapsed due to the constant provocation. He had just had a taste of the sweet nectar and ached for more. 'You took away my power so don't blame me later for giving you what you want,' he thought as he pried open Rong Zian's warm lips with the tip of his tongue passionately exploring his mouth, engraving the lustful feeling in his memories so he would never forget the taste of this man he yearned for.

A subtle groan escaped his throat as he playfully licked Rong Zian's tongue with no restraint. The slippery, moist and soft feeling aroused his interest imploring him to explore further. Placing his hand at the back of his equally lustful counterpart, he selfishly deepens the kiss but didn't expect his inexperienced partner would recklessly indulge. Rong Zian ruthlessly licked and bit his lips to the point of drawing blood. The dumbstruck prince flinched for only a split second when an unexpected wave of lascivious untamed arousal coursed through his body all the way to the lower half of his body as though he had ingested fangzhongshu.

Rong Zian still in a trance attacked Wu Yange's exposed flustered neck, carelessly licking and sucking on his delicate skin oblivious of Wu Yange's wandering hands. Wu Yange willingly plunged himself into senseless sensual desire and yearned for more as he whispered in Rong Zian's ear in a hypnotic carnal voice, "I want you." What happened next was unexpected leaving a dazed prince stupefied, Rong Zian collapsed on top of him and fell into a deep sleep to the point of snoring so loud.

It took Wu Yange some time to calm down and control his urges before lifting him and placing him back into his own bed. "You're driving me crazy," he said to a Rong Zian as he caressed the other's lips with his thumb before disappearing into the night.

***

Hiking through a shrubby plain not far away from the village, Rong Zian was in an incredibly good mood foolishly humming a song in his mind. At this moment, he truly regretted not transmigrating with his iPod, he wouldn't mind dancing a little to express his good vibes. As for why he was exceptionally happy? He had no idea and was glad that he hadn't seen those two tyrants since morning otherwise they would have spoilt his day.

To pass the time he had decided to wash up and the maiden who waited on him in the morning had recommended the river just over the plain outside the village. On account of the afternoon heat, he decided to take a look and it was worth it. With his shampoo and fragrance bar in hand, his fully-stripped leaving only his inner garments and jumped into the clear calm waters.

He might have been a modern man open to nudity but wasn't keen on being naked in the vast open. What the naïve man didn't realise was once he hit the water his white undergarment became so transparent showing off a sensual outline of his frame enough to make some shameless peeping girls blush.

***

On the other side of the village, Wu Yange was seated in a daze fiddling with a jade arctic blue tassel, like a dejected love-sick puppy. This shoddy and fairly common tassel was gifted to him but Rong Zian during their venture in Xiānnǚ. Though it was the most inferior gift he had ever received but to him, it was priceless and as rare as a phoenix feather. He was fully aware of Rong Zian's reasoning when he gave him the tassel but he couldn't resist regarding it as a love token and most likely the most he could ever expect from him.

Wu Yange gently unsheathing Li Wei placed one of his feet on the bench and whispered to his sword, "Take care of this for me," and tied the tassel on the hilt. The sword flickering a gentle azure flame with hints of pink expressing its pleasure in high spirits. The prince smiled and proceeded to polish his sword, immersed in his task, he didn't notice a flustered Ying Tie now standing opposite him.

Ying Tie unenthusiastically saluted his highness as though defeated and sat down opposite the prince as instructed. As he took a sip of his tea, Wu Yange addressed him, "Do I have to ask or you would rather speak for yourself?" indifferently polishing his sword without even sparing him a glance.

"It's not my wish to trouble you with such trivial matters but I have no one else to vent to," he responded unable to hold back his frustration, "I just can't understand why my sister is stubbornly going after Rong Zian like a love-sick puppy."

Wu Yange's right eyebrow twitched briefly seizing his errand as the conversation piqued his interest but he immediately resumed and reassuring him, "Anything short of execution will make him accept her," with a grin on his face, "hell, even if it's execution he still wouldn't marry as long as the method is quick and painless. So quit worrying."

"Sounds reasonable enough," he said, feeling much at ease but his brows furrowed when he noticed a discrepancy on the prince's face, "what happened to your lips?" The once mellifluous thin lips were slightly swollen and bruised evidently a result of what Ying Tie could only conclude was from a fight.

Wu Yange stopped his task completely as the inconceivable salacious affair from the previous night re-igniting a familiar licentious yearning for that one person. 'Rong Zian, Rong Zian, Rong Zian' he repeated his name numerous times in his mind as though etching it in his heart.

After what seemed like an eternity, he finally calmed his heart and replied, "Don't go on sticking your hand in fire otherwise you will be badly burnt," with a threatening cold grin that made his blood run cold condemning himself for running his foolish mouth.


章節 34: Peeping Janes

Hurriedly changing the subject, YingTie went back to lodging his complaint, "Well the sad thing is that I can't even beat him up anymore or dare to offend him lest I wake up the sleeping beast. Who knew that little prick would turn out to be a demigod, how can l come to terms with that?" smashing the table with his heavy-handed fist splitting it in half as he expressed his frustration.

Wu Yange regressed backwards, his eyebrow raised unruffled by his impulsive aggression. "Ever since we returned from the border he has been on everyone's lips, especially maidens," he pursed his dry chapped lips and leaned forward, "that brat is a rotten apple. He's got all the girls going down the wrong even the bashful ones."

Wu Yange had a bad premonition and so decided to ditch his indifference, this once, he wanted to be nosy, "What did he do now?" with a hint of urgency in his voice.

Ying Tie leaned back with his cheek twitching, "It's not what he did but it's what my sister made him do,"

The prince glared at him with his dark icy stared impatiently waiting for him to explain what he meant. The brawny man didn't want to divulge the shameful details when he felt a sinister force invading his entire body, from the soles on his feet creeping up to his back. When his eyes met Wu Yange's chilling gaze, his whole back was instantly drenched in a cold sweat. He swallowed hard before saying, "Ah, she….she had a maiden tell him about the river so his bathing there so she and a group of girls can peep," averting his gaze.

Wu Yange clenched his fist in till his fingertips were pale feeling like he had unexpectedly been made to wear a green hat. That person belonged to him but they had the audacity to set their eyes on his man basking in his smooth porcelain skin. His jaw tightly clenched with purple veins bulging out of the dollish neck, he grabbed whatever was left of the smashed table and savagely flung it burning to cinders mid-air. In an instant, he vanished leaving behind a terror-stricken Ying Tie.

You have to understand this lionhearted herculean man, nothing in this world ever terrified him neither in the heavens above nor hell below. No one had ever scared the living daylight out of him except for the powerful prince, Wu Yange, and it had only happened once when the prince was drunk and today was the second time. He was scared that his blood ran cold, secretly glad he wasn't Rong Zian.

In a few strides, the livid prince had already spotted his unsuspecting target and it was just as Ying Tie had described. Rong Zian was frolicking shirtless in the river with his shameless voyeurs watching with sparkling eyes and blushing faces behind the bushes.

Wu Yange descended on a credulous Rong Zian with so much vehemently splashing water as though a giant meteoroid had descended from space striking the river with extensive potency. Rong Zian was scared stiff, brainless, unable to comprehend the sudden disturbance of his tranquil relaxation.

The giant splash hit hard on his face like a tsunami instantly gulping a mouthful of river water losing his footing but before taking a plunge a warm strong arm embraced his waist and held him in place. He coughed a couple of times drying his hazy eyes and cursed when he realised who it was, "Shit Yang-er! Why are you dropping on me like the fuckin' terminator?"

He was scolding him infuriated but it wasn't the massive splash that had him flustered, it was a strong and secure arm possessively and shamelessly cuddling his waistline as though he was a damsel in distress. Wu Yange's brows knitted together and without warning, he let go of the mouthy idiot causing him to fall into the water. Rong Zian got back to his feet and searched frantically for the top half of his undergarment he had been wringing when Wu Yange suddenly burst in on him.

Sensing Wu Yange's poised gaze, he stopped in his tracks and yelled, "You! ....I must have offended a pack of huskies in my previous lived life, why else would I encounter such as an annoying person such as you!"

Though he was being yelled at, Wu Yange was the least bit offended, in fact, he found it rather amusing as the corners of his lips twitched. The smile soon dispersed when his gaze fell onto shimmering water droplets flowing on Rong Zian's exposed toned chest.

The prince was envious of the water droplets carelessly tracing his sensual chest each time he took a breath gradually disappearing beyond his alluring mermaid line. His ears red, Wu Yange abruptly looked away as he struggled to bring his pounding heart in check. "I will get you another one," he said in a low hoarse voice.

Rong Zian was about to retort when an unexpected scorching azure fireball was aimed in his direction. He was scared stiff and helplessly tried to negotiate with Wu Yange, "Gege, you don't have to be like this, we can discuss this."

He had offended Wu Yange multiple times before but never got this kind of reaction and as he pondered on a means to escape the searing fireball, a thought suddenly flashed by that could explain the extreme reaction. 'Shit I am fucked! He said he could read minds before, did he find out about the dream?' he thought with a pained expression.

Nervously laughing as he desperately tried to hug the biggest thigh pleading, "Your royal highness, surely you can't be this petty. You can't blame me for this, it's not my fault that your appearance is striking."

He unconsciously bit the inner surface of his mouth thinking of flattering words to coax the young prince currently throwing a hissy fit. "With beauty unmatched for generations, how can one not have such scandalous dreams? You are just like a lotus flower blooming on th- Ahhh!"


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