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Chapter 155 – You have the scent of a woman on you!

Tang Wulin stared at Wu Zhangkong, dumbstruck. He was dazed as a thought popped into his mind. So there really exists someone this unreasonable!

Wu Zhangkong continued, “If you don’t have any other matters, you can leave now.”

“Oh.” Tang Wulin left the room in dejection, still contemplating the future of class zero. He decided it was too late to try and inform Xie Xie and Gu Yue about this, and went back to meditate for the night.

Tang Wulin woke from his meditation when he heard the knocking at his door. He looked up and asked, “Who is it?”

“Wulin, it’s me.” It was Wang Jinxi’s voice.

Jumping off his bed, Tang Wulin opened the door and saw the tired youngster standing in the hall. “Jinxi! I thought you and Zhang Yangzi already left!”

Wang Jinxi shook his head. “Our parents are still preparing everything. We chose an academy near the central continent, so it will take some time before we leave. But that isn’t important. Wulin, can I come in?”

“Yea, of course.”

Tang Wulin walked back into his room and sat back down on his bed. Wang Jinxi’s bed was also still in his room from when they dual cultivated together, so the two faced one another when he seated himself.

Wang Jinxi hesitated before saying, “Wulin, you know we’re not leaving because our dual cultivation is messing with the soul fusion skill. If we wanted to, I’m sure Yangzi and I could have stayed in class zero without relying on it.”

It was true. Both Wang Jinxi and Zhang Yangzi were known as geniuses before being in class zero, so accommodating them wouldn’t have been an issue, even if they lost one of their trump cards.

“Then why do you have to leave?” Tang Wulin asked, distraught.

“It’s because… Wulin, I’ve told you how it feels when I’m with you, right?”

The youth looked uncomfortable as he shifted on the bed. He continued, “You give off an aura that makes me tremble to my very bones. It’s not a feeling of terror or anything like that, but of power. Whenever we meet up, I feel like bending my knees and worshipping you.”

Tang Wulin was surprised. While he knew that he influenced him in some ways, he thought it was only at the level of suppressing or promoting his strength. “But it can’t be that bad, right? I mean, you get stronger when we’re together.”

“You don’t know how it feels, Wulin. How it feels to be pressured by your aura, the emotions I feel and the thoughts I get. It’s like I should be in awe that you’re even speaking to me. Even now I want to prostrate myself rather than look you in the eye like this.”

Wang Jinxi wavered slightly, then stood up and walked toward Tang Wulin. He gripped the other boy by the shoulders and looked deep into his eyes. Tang Wulin could see the tension in his eyes, the fear and awe that clashed within. And also the resolution. “Wulin, I can’t leave like this. I feel like if I go to another city without resolving these feelings, I’ll end up with withdrawal symptoms, which would hinder me at this age. Wulin, can you help me?”

Tang Wulin immediately nodded and gave him a reassuring, sunny smile. “I want to help you however I can—”

His words were cut off as something pressed against his lips. Eyes wide, Tang Wulin stared at the Wang Jinxi who had locked lips with him. Wh, what?

Wang Jinxi’s hot lips made Tang Wulin dizzy. He tried to push the youth off him, but for some reason his arms seemed to have lost all their strength. Tang Wulin was supposed to be much stronger than the other boy, but this time, his strength had mysteriously disappeared.


When Wang Jinxi withdrew from Tang Wulin’s lips, Wulin took advantage of the momentary gap to crawl backwards on his bed. He stopped when he touched the wall. “W, w, what was that?”

Wang Jinxi locked his gaze onto Tang Wulin’s lips. “Since you keep dominating me, the only way to solve it is to dominate you back. Wulin, didn’t you say you would help me?”

Tang Wulin had barely nodded before Wang Jinxi pounced on him. Jinxi grabbed Tang Wulin’s arms and pulled him close, lips locking once more as a low guttural dragon’s roar sounded from his throat. He pushed him down, easily restraining his arms.

The kiss lasted longer this time. Tang Wulin could only put up a meaningless amount of resistance as the forceful boy took off his shirt.

When their lips finally parted, Tang Wulin took in deep mouthfuls of air that suddenly turned into gasps when he felt a hot, wet tongue dance across his chest. He looked down and grabbed Wang Jinxi’s head, but didn’t try to stop him.

Wang Jinxi buried his head into Tang Wulin’s hard stomach and stopped to rest. Both of them were breathing rapidly, and Tang Wulin was more than a little aware of the hot air that breathed against his skin. “J, Jinxi, let’s stop…”

“No,” came the growl. Tang Wulin cracked open an eye to see Wang Jinxi’s determined expression. He felt weak before those eyes, and didn’t even notice when his and Wang Jinxi’s clothes were pulled off.

“J, Jinxi, not there. P, please…”

Tang Wulin’s protests were ignored as Wang Jinxi continued to shower him with much love. A stroke here, a lick there, and Tang Wulin was already shivering from the intense sensation. He felt like as though he was going to lose his mind.

Wu Zhangkong was still in his office, pondering something. Seemingly having decided something, he got up and headed towards Wulin’s room. As he walked closer, though, he realised that something was off. He stood right before the door, and just when he was about to knock, he heard a voice.

“Jingxi! R-right there!”

It was Tang Wulin’s voice, somewhat distorted by the door.

Wu Zhangkong froze, disbelief written all over his face. Could it be…?

At that moment, dragon-like moan could be heard. It was the repetitive thumps and squeaks of bed springs, however, that woke Wu Zhangkong from his reverie. Grunts and sounds of pleasure filtered through the doorway and filled the surrounding air. For the first time, Wu Zhangkong couldn’t keep his composure. He immediately fled the scene, the tips of his ears slightly red.

Tang Wulin gripped the bed sheets as a dull mixture of pain and pleasure invaded his lower body. A golden light shined from his right hand, his Golden Dragon Claw shimmying in and out of existence as he lost control.. A quiet dragon’s roar sounded from his own throat, causing Wang Jinxi to move more forcibly. It was as if he acquired some sort of approval as his actions became more free and experimentative.

The room was filled with grunts, pants, and growls as Wang Jinxi played with Tang Wulin’s body. It was a completely one-sided treatment, as if Wang Jinxi was repaying the handsome boy for all of the pressure and stress he’d accumulated over the past few months. By the end, both of their bodies were slick with sweat and Tang Wulin’s bed was shredded and ruined.

Before Tang Wulin fell asleep from the exhaustion he felt, he heard Wang Jinxi whisper from beside him, “Thank you.”

Tang Wulin’s last thoughts were, Why are you saying Xie Xie’s name here…?

 

When Tang Wulin woke up the next day, he found himself lying in Wang Jinxi’s old bed, the blanket placed over him. He was still naked, but his sweat had been cleaned off while he was still asleep so he wouldn’t catch a cold.

Tang Wulin looked around the room and found the remnants of his bed removed and cleaned up. Wang Jinxi himself was nowhere to be seen, and tears came to his eyes before he could stop them. When he turned in the bed, he breathed in deep and smelled a faint and familiar scent.





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