"Throughout your journey, through ten worlds, who is your favorite character?"
Chapter 26
Died for the villain for the tenth time (26)
Yu Tang's smile froze on his face. He suddenly remembered the eighth world, where those people who occupied Mu Nancheng's body all acted like this, jealous of themselves.
He thought that since Wei Yuan now had his previous memories, he wouldn't be jealous anymore.
Ultimately, this law still applies...
“Aren’t all those people you?” Yu Tang said helplessly, “And don’t you think it’s strange that you’re jealous of yourself?”
"Whether you're facing it or not, you're the one going through this emotional ordeal with me, you really don't need to be so hard on yourself..."
"Master, you haven't answered me yet." Wei Yuan wasn't swayed by the change of topic; instead, he remained unusually persistent about the question.
And then asked again, "Which one do you like the most?"
"I..." Yu Tang felt uncomfortable seeing how serious he was.
He looked up again and saw Wei Yuan's eyes. The wind and waves reflected in those dark eyes sent a chill down his spine.
"Cough..." He coughed, put his fist to his lips, and awkwardly pressed his knuckles against his teeth.
After a long while, he had an idea and asked the boy in front of him, "Yuanyuan, do you know a saying?"
"Please speak, Master."
"Only children make choices." Yu Tang reached out and grabbed Wei Yuan's collar, pulled him down, and placed a kiss on the corner of his lips. Then, slightly shifting away, he leaned close to the boy's ear and said in an ambiguous, low voice, "Adults only want everything."
The last three words, when spoken separately, are even more damaging.
Yu Tang watched as Wei Yuan's ears began to turn red from the tips, eventually becoming completely red.
When he released Wei Yuan again, the latter was already steaming from his head, his head hanging low, not daring to look at his face.
Seeing his expression, Yu Tang breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that this time I've managed to appease them, and I can relax a lot without having to face the chaos.
Thinking this, he got up and walked back: "Come on, let's go back inside. It's late, what's the point of standing outside all this time?"
Wei Yuan nodded silently, still looking like a shy little wife, obediently following behind Yu Tang with her head down.
This gave Yu Tang the illusion that he had completely subdued the man.
But when he returned to the house in a good mood, he heard the door behind him click shut, and then several gusts of wind sounded in the room.
Suddenly, candlesticks and red candles appeared in various parts of the room, their dim light flickering.
This suddenly made the atmosphere in the room exceptionally ambiguous.
Yu Tang looked back at Wei Yuan and found that the boy's figure was elongated by the candlelight, and he had grown much taller in an instant.
He then remembered that Wei Yuan was already over eighteen years old.
However, his body was previously divided into hundreds of thousands of demonic creatures when he was fifteen years old.
He lost his memories of the three years he went berserk afterward, which is why he maintained his teenage form.
Now that Wei Yuan has regained all his memories, it's no exaggeration to say that he knows this body inside and out.
Therefore, Wei Yuan at this moment is truly how someone his age should look.
He was half a head taller than him, with a slender figure and black hair that reached his feet. On an ordinary person, this would look a bit sloppy, but on Wei Yuan, it only added a touch of demonic charm and evil.
Her face had lost its baby fat, and her features were beginning to show definition, highlighting her already striking features to the fullest.
Although she still bore some wounds, the candlelight made her appear perfectly poignant, revealing a touch of tragic beauty that was enough to captivate anyone with a gentle smile.
Yu Tang stood there for a while before suddenly realizing that something was wrong.
This kid suddenly grew so big, he's definitely up to something!
“Master…” Wei Yuan already knew that Yu Tang had no resistance to his appearance.
He also thoroughly enjoyed the fleeting infatuation that men felt only for him.
"I still remember the transformation techniques you taught me."
He walked out from the candlelight, approaching Yu Tang step by step, his voice becoming much deeper and more magnetic.
"I've thought about it carefully and finally figured it out. I want everything you've said."
"What have you figured out?" Yu Tang suddenly had a bad feeling.
His intuition told him that what Wei Yuan had figured out was definitely not a good thing.
"Even at a time like this, does Master still want to play dumb?" Wei Yuan walked up to him, reached out and took a strand of hair from Yu Tang's temple, gently playing with it, and continued speaking.
"You just like it when I pretend to be you, right? In your world, I think it's called... cosplay?"
As Yu Tang listened to his increasingly absurd remarks, she twitched her lips and said, "I think you seem to have misunderstood..."
“I know…” Wei Yuan could see that Yu Tang was panicking, and the evil thoughts in his heart tore open a crack, which soon filled his entire core.
His smile grew even brighter: "Master, you're just shy."
"I want ten of me to treat you in different ways, but I'm too embarrassed to say it directly."
"However, I have already understood, and I plan to use the art of transformation every night from tonight onwards to fulfill your request to meet with ten versions of myself."
"Wait!" Yu Tang's scalp tingled. He asked, "Why not every day, but every night?"
Wei Yuan froze, his hand still playing with the man's hair. A glint of allure flashed in his eyes as he asked, "Master, you don't necessarily want to...do it in broad daylight..."
"Enough, stop talking!" Yu Tang could tell what he was going to say just by looking at his face. These lewd words made his face flush.
He was the one who lost his dominant position and became shy.
Wei Yuan grasped his hand and kissed it lightly. His beautiful peach blossom eyes gazed at him intently, brimming with charm.
“Then let’s start with a reverse chronological order tonight.” Wei Yuan pulled Yu Tang to the bedside, pinned him down, and said with a smile, “Let’s start with Wei Yuan, then Qin Junyang… all the way to Wei Mosheng. I promise I won’t miss a single one, so that Master can have a good time.”
Yu Tang's eyes widened, and he stammered, "Ten...ten?"
"Hmm..." Wei Yuan said seriously, "If any one of the three souls and seven spirits is missing, it won't meet Master's requirement of having them all, right?"
Yu Tang swallowed hard and raised his hand, saying, "Could...could it be a little less?"
"A little less?" Upon hearing this, Wei Yuan's eyes instantly filled with tears, and he looked extremely aggrieved as he asked, "Does Master dislike some of the ten versions of me? How could he say such a thing?"
Damn it!
The people of Yutang were all numb.
Is his apprentice some kind of supernatural being?
They were quite restrained 100,000 years ago!
How do I counter him one by one now?
He couldn't find any excuse to put the other party in his place!
"It's not that I hate it. It's just..." His lips were suddenly sealed by hers.
This time, Wei Yuan did not ask any further questions, but instead demonstrated his eagerness and desire through his actions.
He turned Yu Tang's face and deepened the kiss.
Deeply affectionate, tenderly intertwined.
After a long while, their lips parted, and their foreheads touched.
Wei Yuan grasped Yu Tang's fingers and unfolded them, interlocking their fingers and sinking into the soft bedding.
She smiled at him and said, "Master, will you accept me?"
Yu Tang had long since lost her temper with him.
She then kissed Wei Yuan, her voice muffled, filled with helplessness and deep love: "I guess... I'm defeated by you."
Chapter 27
Died for the villain for the tenth time (27)
After leaving Green Locust Valley and returning to White Tiger Cave, Xiao Jin saw Bai Feng standing in the night wind waiting for him.
The tall, handsome man exuded an innate aura of authority simply by standing there, making Xiao Jin, who was of the same race, feel her heart race.
He landed in front of Bai Feng, and when he noticed Bai Feng looking at him, he sheathed his sharp edge, his eyes filled with gentle smiles.
Bai Feng habitually placed his large hand on Xiao Jin's head and asked, "You rushed out just now without telling me to come with you. But you're back so quickly now, did you finish what you were doing?"
"Hmm...I guess so..." Xiao Jin couldn't help but worry when she thought about Yu Tang and Wei Yuan's strange state.
But he had great faith in Yu Tang, knowing that his master would surely find a solution, so he forced himself to calm down and focus on the matter at hand.
"It's all taken care of." Bai Feng looked at the young man in front of him, a hint of hidden pain flashing in his eyes.
Tonight, Xiao Jin woke up crying from her dream, saying she remembered everything and realized how it was. Then she left him and ran out of the cave.
He initially wanted to chase after her and get off the bed, but unexpectedly he knelt down beside the bed.
My chest hurts terribly, and my mind is foggy.
I rested by the bedside for a long time before I realized that I had remembered a lot of things.
Ten thousand years ago, he was one of the Four Divine Beasts, the White Tiger Gatekeeper. He should have married a woman from his clan to continue the pure bloodline of the divine beasts, but he fell in love with Xiao Jin instead.
Later, he spent most of his energy trying to get Xiao Jin to take human form, and his cultivation level showed signs of regression.
He was discovered by the elders at the clan meeting, and afterwards many people from the clan were sent to investigate him.
The investigation naturally led to Xiao Jin.
The clan chief was furious and set a trap for him, imprisoning him within the clan and even attempting to force him to marry a woman from the clan.
By the time Bai Feng managed to escape, he was already seriously injured.
He went out to look for Xiao Jin, only to find that the divine realm was in chaos, with tens of thousands of gods gathered at the Tower of Heaven.
The sounds of fighting could be faintly heard.