Imprisoned by Forced Love! The Yandere Disciple Tied My Hands and Told Me to Be Good - Chapter 13
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- Chapter 13 - If Master Wants to Eat, He Must Agree to One Condition
Mu Chenyuan had no idea where Yue Qi had run off to; it was the middle of the night, and he still hadn’t returned. He was so hungry he felt like he was about to faint from exhaustion. He had thought about trying to head down the mountain, but the moment he remembered Yue Qi’s threatnthat if the Soul-Tethering Chain manifested again, he would be severely punishednhe uncharacteristically lost his nerve.
After all, death wasn’t scary. What was scary was being… dealt with by Yue Qi.
Meanwhile, Jiu Li remained at the main entrance, crouching with his hands over his head and refusing to get up. No matter how Mu Chenyuan tried to persuade him, it was useless. It seemed the poor guy had been scared senseless.
Forget it. Mu Chenyuan decided to go back to his room and sleep. Once he was asleep, he wouldn’t feel the hunger anymore.
However, just as Mu Chenyuan lay down, Yue Qi returned. He teleported directly into the room. Mu Chenyuan was a heavy sleeper and didn’t notice his return. Seeing that Mu Chenyuan was already asleep, Yue Qi felt a pang of regret; had he known, he wouldn’t have stayed away so long. He had inadvertently forced his Master to go to bed on an empty stomach.
“Jiu Li.” Yue Qi used telepathy to avoid waking Mu Chenyuan.
At the gates, Jiu Li stood up instantly upon hearing the voice. He didn’t even realize Yue Qi was already back and replied tremulously through telepathy: “Venerable… what are your orders…?”
“Get in here.”
“Huh?” Jiu Li froze for a second, looked back into the residence, and finally sensed Yue Qi’s demonic aura. He quickly acknowledged the order and hurried toward Yue Qi’s room.
Upon entering, he froze again. The Venerable, who had just incinerated an entire mountain with black flames, had set up a charcoal grill in the room? And he was using black flames condensed from demonic energy to roast meat?
Was this something a Demon Venerable should be doing? Unless the meat was human…
But Jiu Li vaguely sensed that this meat was for the Immortal Venerable sleeping soundly on the bed. The bowl of porridge from earlier was likely for him as well. Although Jiu Li didn’t dare to make any more wild guesses, he had a very certain answer in his heart: the Venerable definitely had a sweetheart.
Yue Qi was focused on grilling the meat. Without looking up at Jiu Li, he said, “Why are you standing there? Come here.”
Jiu Li hurried forward, about to kneel. Yue Qi handed him some raw meat. “Skewer them.”
Jiu Li was stunned for a moment before awkwardly taking the meat. He couldn’t help but ask, “Is it… not okay to just grill them directly? Why do they have to be on skewers?”
Yue Qi didn’t answer him. Naturally, Jiu Li didn’t dare to ask again.
Moments later, the tempting aroma of grilled meat wafted through the room. Mu Chenyuan, who had been sleeping soundly, was roused by the mouth-watering scent. He opened his eyes to see Yue Qi sitting by his bed, holding several fragrant skewers.
Mu Chenyuan’s mouth watered instantly, his dignity abandoned as he reached out to grab them. But Yue Qi feinted, pulling them out of reach.
“If Master wants to eat, he must agree to one condition.”
To get a bite of that meat, Mu Chenyuan answered without thinking: “What condition?”
Yue Qi smiled charmingly. “Once I’ve fed Master, shouldn’t Master also…”
“Huh?” Mu Chenyuan didn’t catch his meaning at first. “There’s so much here, I can’t finish it all. You eat too.”
“I don’t eat these.” Yue Qi leaned in, narrowing his mint-colored eyes and lightly licking his lips. “I want…”
Mu Chenyuan: “…”
He lost his appetite instantly. Pouting, he lay back down and turned his back to Yue Qi. “Then I won’t eat. It’s not like this body can starve to death.” Probably.
Seeing this attitude, Yue Qi had no choice but to coax him: “Alright, alright. I’ll go hungry for now. Master should eat his fill first.”
Mu Chenyuan had planned to endure the hunger out of spite, but he hadn’t expected Yue Qi to give in so easily. He immediately sat up, snatched the skewers from Yue Qi’s hand, and began happily munching away. He had assumed that since Yue Qi had no sense of taste, the food would either be bland or too salty, but to his surprise, it was seasoned perfectly. It tasted no different from a roadside BBQ stall.
Half an hour later, he was full and satisfied. Mu Chenyuan’s mouth was covered in grease, and just as he was worrying about how to wash up, Yue Qi fixed it with a simple Cleansing Spell.
Mu Chenyuan raised a hand to his mouth and breathed into it to check; there was actually a faint, fresh fragrance? No wonder characters in xianxia novels never had to brush their teeth or wash their faces; it was so convenient! Then why does hair-styling still have to be done manually? Is it just a matter of choice, or is there simply no spell for automatic hair-braiding?
As he pondered, Mu Chenyuan began to feel drowsy again. He was the type who could eat and sleep anywhere, especially sleep. As soon as he hit the bed, he was out.
Just as he was about to drift off happily, Yue Qi climbed onto the bed as well. Mu Chenyuan turned around alertly, using his eyes to warn Yue Qi, who had just reached out a hand to embrace him.
Yue Qi ignored the look entirely. He pressed against Mu Chenyuan’s back and wrapped his arm around his waist, pulling him into a spooning embrace. The moment they touched, Mu Chenyuan went as stiff as a corpse.
He had never slept in such close proximity to another person; he had slept alone for as long as he could remember. He didn’t know where to put his hands, and his back muscles were taut with tension, cold sweat breaking out from the nerves. This was the first time he had ever been held by a man like this.
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It was definitely that medicine Yu Jinyao had given him taking effect! Being a man himself, Mu Chenyuan actually understood what Yue Qi was feeling at this moment. But while he pitied Yue Qi, he pitied himself more… anyone who could hold back now definitely wasn’t a man!
In desperation, Mu Chenyuan thought quickly and said, “How about…”
Yue Qi buried his head in the nape of Mu Chenyuan’s neck, his hot breath and low, husky whispers tickling Mu Chenyuan’s ear. “Is Master truly willing?”
“Of course!”
Good lord… Mu Chenyuan thought. Although… it’s a matter of time, I’ll stall for as long as I can.
Mu Chenyuan was a man of his word. He immediately rolled over to face Yue Qi. But the moment he settled, Yue Qi lunged forward and kissed him.
It was different from before. This kiss was heavy with labored breathing, chaotic, burning, and rough. He used a great deal of strength more than any time before.
Mu Chenyuan almost ran out of air. Fortunately, he still had enough breath to manage…
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Hearing the soul-stirring sounds Yue Qi made, Mu Chenyuan couldn’t help but think: Holy crap!
So provocative, huh? A fox spirit really is a fox spirit.
After half a night of tossing and turning, Mu Chenyuan finally managed to soothe Yue Qi.
Why is Yue Qi so strong… surely the author wouldn’t make the male lead this intense just because it’s a smutty novel? What am I going to do in the future… I just hope I can fool him like this every time!