Chapter 55: Why Should I restrain Myself?
His five senses gradually returned.
His body temperature was also rising bit by bit.
Feng Shi got used to the pain in his wrist slightly and tried to lift his eyelids.
Beside him, Zhao Xianyun’s voice came through vaguely; he seemed to be talking to Shen Songhe. “It was successful. He should wake up very soon.”
Then, a slightly cool hand was placed on Feng Shi’s wrist, preparing to check his pulse.
“Oh my, why is this hand swollen?”
Zhao Xianyun sounded puzzled, then slapped his forehead. “Damn, I forgot to set it.” He then spoke apologetically to Feng Shi, whose eyes were still closed, “Don’t worry, I’ll set it for you now. It might hurt a bit, just bear with it.”
Crack!
Just as the words fell, Feng Shi’s broken hand was snapped back into place.
Without even a hello.
Feng Shi: I #$%^&!*
His eyelids fluttered, and he snapped his eyes open.
“You…”
Feng Shiās lips trembled, wanting to curse Zhao Xianyun. But unexpectedly, the first person he saw upon opening his eyes was Shen Songhe.
The manās originally rosy lips were pale, and frost hung from his eyelashes and brows. But the depths of his eyes were blood-red, currently lowered and gazing at him with scorching intensity.
Seeing Feng Shi wake up, Shen Songhe lowered his head and gently placed a kiss on his forehead.
“Shi… Shizun?”
Caught off guard, Feng Shiās eyes went wide. His voice was hoarse and broken, but even more severe was his heart, which thumped so loudly it practically leaped out of his throatādeafening.
“Itās over…” Feng Shi blinked, his face rapidly turning rosy from shyness.
He felt he had thoroughly fallen this time.
How is Shen Songhe so smooth!
Done for, done for, Feng Shi wanted to cover his face.
However, the man’s next sentence instantly knocked him back down to hell.
“Senior Brother… you finally woke up.”
Shen Songhe looked at him with obsession, tightly embracing Feng Shiās cold body, his fingers caressing Feng Shiās brow and eyes.
Crack.
Another sound. This time, it was Feng Shi’s heart breaking.
Zhao Xianyun, who was bandaging Feng Shi’s wrist nearby, witnessed the whole thing. A gloating smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. “Your Shizun has developed a Heart Demon. Heās mistaking you for someone else.”
“How about it? Does your heart hurt?”
Feng Shi sniffed, tears already welling up in his eyes.
It hurt. His heart hurt to death.
Zhao Xianyun hooked his lips. “It’s fine. This side effect will pass in half a month.”
Feng Shi, halfway through his emo moment with tears threatening to fall: “???”
He sniffled and asked in a pitiful tone, “W-what side effect?”
Zhao Xianyun smiled evilly. “Oh, did I not tell you?”
“After the Mother-Child Gu is planted, the heart meridians are also eroded. The Child worm will develop deep-rooted love for the first person it sees upon waking after maturation. Consequently, the host will also be influenced.”
“So,” Zhao Xianyun paused, sliding his finger back and forth between Feng Shi and Shen Songhe, “You have now fallen in love with him, and he is eroded by a Heart Demon. Rounding up, the two of you are in mutual love.”
Feng Shi didn’t have the mind to wonder how Zhao Xianyun knew the term “rounding up.” His entire mind was on Shen Songhe.
Bitterness, sweetness, a mix of a hundred emotionsāFeng Shi, a solo-since-birth, was getting a thorough experience.
Zhao Xianyun tied a beautiful bow on Feng Shi’s wrist. After admiring it with satisfaction for a moment, he spoke again, “Alright, you two get down quickly. Aren’t you cold?”
Feng Shi only wanted to stick to Shen Songhe right now. Hearing this, he lifted his arms and draped them around the man’s neck, speaking somewhat coquettishly, “I want Shizun to carry me.”
In a place no one could see, Qingqing rubbed the goosebumps on its arms and silently turned on the recording function to capture this moment.
Shen Songhe automatically filtered out the word “Shizun.” He gave a hum of agreement, stood up, and picked the person up.
Feng Shi was like a koala, lazily clinging to the other’s shoulder. While satisfied, he was also extremely bothered by the fact that Shen Songhe mistook him for someone else, feeling so aggrieved he wanted to cry.
Zhao Xianyun suffered greatly trying to hold back his laughter.
He wondered what Shen Songhe would think when he sobered up and discovered he suddenly had a disciple who loved him to death.
Because of the Child Gu’s influence, Feng Shi was exceptionally clingy toward Shen Songhe, unable to leave him for even a moment. Thus, at night, the two lay in the same bed.
No cultivation, no sleeping. Just lying there, stuck together like glue and lacquer.
Feng Shi nestled in Shen Songhe’s arms, staring at him without blinkingāa living, breathing little pervert.
Qingqing covered its eyes on the side: ćCan’t watch, can’t watch! Host Big Boss, you need to restrain yourself!ć
Otherwise, the one who dies of embarrassment when you sober up will be you!
Feng Shi: “Why? I love Shizun, and Shizun loves me. Why should I restrain myself?”
After responding to Qingqing, he immediately looked up and asked Shen Songhe, “Shizun, do you like me?”
Shen Songhe stroked his hair, his gaze even more intense than Feng Shiās. “Mn.”
Qingqing: ćYou two are a donkey’s lips on a horse’s mouthācompletely on different wavelengths!ć
Feng Shi frowned, ignoring it. Instead, he continued to ask Shen Songhe with a blushing face, “Shizun, letās become Dao Companions!”
Qingqing: WTF WTF! This Host is too fierce!
Yet, Shen Songhe nodded, joining in the chaos. “Okay, we will become Dao Companions.”
Feng Shiās heart beat like a war drum. Looking at Shen Songheās rosy, thin lips, he closed his eyes.
However, the imagined sensation did not land.
Qingqing panic-covered his mouth: ćHost, absolutely not! When Shen Songhe wakes up, heāll kill you!ć
Feng Shi glared at it, protesting with “wu wu wu” noises, telling it to let go.
Unexpectedly, Qingqing was a crow-mouth; its words actually came true right then.
Shen Songheās Heart Demon was suppressed, and he slowly regained clarity.
He loosened his embrace, raising a hand to pinch the center of his brow. A moment later, he turned his head somewhat sluggishly to look at the person beside him who was still clutching his lapels, eyes closed and lips puckered.
Shen Songhe: “……”
In an instant, he remembered everything.
Shen Songheās expression became subtle. He lifted his hand to remove Feng Shiās hand from his collar and rolled out of bed.
Sensing the movement, Feng Shi looked up in confusion, only to meet Shen Songheās eyes, which held a shallow warmth.
The red in them had completely faded.
“Shizun…” Feng Shiās heart tightened, aching uncontrollably.
Shen Songhe didn’t answer, but he didn’t move either.
He naturally sensed that Feng Shiās state was wrong and realized it must be the influence of the Gu. Precisely because of this, he didn’t know what would be the proper way to handle it.
But Feng Shi couldn’t stand this silent atmosphere. Feeling miserable, he got up and clung to Shen Songheās shoulders from behind, whining and humming but not speaking.
Shen Songhe didn’t push him away. He closed his eyes and sent a voice transmission to Zhao Xianyun.
“What did you do?”
“What?”
“Feng Shi.”
“Oh, he fell in love with you.”
“……”
“Well, the Child worm will completely disappear in half a month, and heāll be fine.”
Shen Songhe opened his eyes, grabbed Feng Shiās arm, and pulled the person off him. “Don’t move around.”
Feng Shi looked pitiful. “But…”
“For the next half month, you may follow me, but you are not allowed to overstep.”
Feng Shi: “Is touching not allowed either?”
“Not allowed.”
“I still want to be Dao Companions. Can we?”
“…No.”
“What about after half a month?”
Shen Songhe couldn’t handle this curious baby of a person. He covered the other’s mouth and cast a sleeping spell.
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