The Villainous Senior Brother Doesn't Want to Wash White [Transmigration] - Chapter 30

Today, I followed the method taught in the jade slip and took off my clothes to flaunt myself in front of him.

In the end, he actually helped me pull my clothes back up and told me not to catch a cold.

Qi Ye, you can forget about ever doing it with me for the rest of your life!!!

— Excerpt from “Xiao Ji’s Diary”

After Qi Ye and Ji Yanqing survived their respective first Heavenly Tribulations, the two finally became Dao companions.

Under Qi Ye’s meticulous arrangements, the Grand Ceremony of Dual Cultivation was exceptionally magnificent. Nearly the entire cultivation world came to know that the Qingmen Sect now boasted such a deeply affectionate pair of Dao companions.

However, as the ceremony concluded, Ji Yanqing found himself with a tiny bit of trouble.

It all stemmed from Qi Ye’s extreme lack of physiological knowledge.

Since they had already registered as Dual Cultivators, it was only natural for them to live together. Yet, Qi Ye seemed to have no intention of pursuing any further “communication.” The two of them were as pure as primary schoolers in love.

Being able to look but not eat was making Ji Yanqing very anxious.

Every day, Ji Yanqing watched the beautiful youth in white wandering before his eyes. His heart felt as if it were being scratched by a cat; he was restless and eager, yet he didn’t know how to broach the subject.

Even though Ji Yanqing was no longer following the villainous plot, his innate pride made it impossible for him to take the initiative and speak of such shameful matters.

Ji Yanqing pondered for a long time, eventually pulling out a book that had been sitting in his storage bag for ages: Falling in Love with My Icy Junior Brother. He studied it diligently for several days and finally found a method.

On a certain dark and windy night, Qi Ye returned from handling sect affairs. The moment he stepped through the door, he sensed something unusual in the atmosphere.

Incense had been lit in the room, its faint fragrance lingering in the air. Amidst the flickering light, Qi Ye saw Ji Yanqing reclining languidly upon the bed.

Ji Yanqing wore only a single light-green inner robe, his long black hair draped loosely over his shoulders. Seeing Qi Ye enter, Ji Yanqing sat up and called out softly, “A-Ye.”

With the movement of sitting up, the inner robe that was already half-hanging from his body slid down his shoulder, revealing skin as smooth and rounded as white jade.

Sure enough, upon seeing this beautiful sight, Qi Ye’s dark eyes instantly deepened.

“You… mmph!”

Ji Yanqing watched Qi Ye reach him in a few strides. Before he could finish speaking, his lips were captured by Qi Ye’s kiss.

He… was actually quite wild.

Since becoming a couple, although the two often kissed, Qi Ye had always been very restrained. But this time, the kiss was exceptionally deep.

As their lips and teeth intertwined, Ji Yanqing’s breathing quickened, and his body grew hot.

He instinctively wrapped his arms around Qi Ye, his warm skin pressing against Qi Ye through a layer of fabric as if trying to cool himself down.

Qi Ye’s Spirit Root was water-attributed, so his body temperature was lower than average.

Unsurprisingly, Ji Yanqing seemed to grow even hotter than before.

When the kiss ended, the inner robe that was already half-off had long since fallen to Ji Yanqing’s elbows. His moist cinnabar lips were parted as he panted, his cheeks flushed with a drunken red that spread to the corners of his eyes. His gaze was shimmering with watery light, filled with a silent invitation.

Ji Yanqing felt that no matter how ignorant Qi Ye was, surely he should… by now.

Indeed, just as Ji Yanqing expected, Qi Ye’s dark eyes grew even more profound. After a moment’s hesitation, he reached out toward Ji Yanqing’s inner robe, seemingly wanting to remove the redundant garment.

Seeing the usually cold and aloof youth in white being teased to the point of losing control, Ji Yanqing felt both smug and a little nervous.

Ji Yanqing tilted his head slightly. Qi Ye indeed placed his hand on the half-shed robe, his fingers slowly rubbing the fabric. Then—

He pulled Ji Yanqing’s clothes back up and said seriously, “Be careful not to let the cold air enter your body.”

Having said that, Qi Ye straightened his back, turned, and walked out.

Ji Yanqing: “???”

Watching Qi Ye’s retreating back, Ji Yanqing swore that even if he remained a virgin for the rest of his life, he would absolutely never seduce Qi Ye again! If he did, he’d change his surname!

Ji Yanqing was a man of his word.

After that day, he simply left the Falling Star Pavilion and moved back to reside on Shaking Light Peak.

But the most infuriating part was that Qi Ye showed no reaction at all! He went about his daily business exactly as usual!

Could it be that right after getting married, I’m headed for divorce because of an incompatible sex life? Ji Yanqing thought sorrowfully.

On the seventh day of living on Shaking Light Peak, Qi Ye still hadn’t come to find him. Having nothing to do, Ji Yanqing went to a spiritual spring in the back mountains of the peak.

The spring was rich in spiritual energy. After soaking for half the day, Ji Yanqing’s mood finally brightened a little.

Seeing that it was getting late, he rose from the spring and walked toward the shore.

Water droplets slid down Ji Yanqing’s naked body. His long hair clung to his elegant back, and his skin was as white as snow.

This sight caused a certain person standing not far from the spring to stop in his tracks.

Qi Ye had arrived.

Ji Yanqing did not turn around. He performed a hand seal, and the light-green robes resting on the ground flew behind him, covering his beautiful, fair spine.

Ji Yanqing dressed himself unhurriedly, fastening his buttons one by one, as if he hadn’t noticed Qi Ye standing behind him, staring fixedly.

“Senior Brother.”

Just as Ji Yanqing was about to fasten the final button, a pair of arms wrapped around him from behind, catching his hand.

Then, his shoulder grew slightly heavy as a breath brushed against the side of his neck—Qi Ye had rested his chin on Ji Yanqing’s shoulder.

“Senior Brother, I was wrong,” Qi Ye whispered into his ear.

The airflow from his words made Ji Yanqing’s ear itch. Ji Yanqing hesitated for a moment, but Qi Ye had already released his hand. Holding him from behind, Qi Ye began to unfasten the buttons he had just closed…

Ji Yanqing watched Qi Ye undo the buttons. Hands slid inside along the open collar. His chest heaved, and his breathing became increasingly rapid.

“Senior Brother, I know what to do now.”

Qi Ye’s voice was low and husky, his tone full of temptation.

Ji Yanqing’s breath hitched. The line in his mind labeled “principles” vanished instantly. He told himself:

This time, it wasn’t me seducing Qi Ye; it was Qi Ye seducing me.

So, it doesn’t count as breaking my word.

With this thought, Ji Yanqing’s psychological burden disappeared.

He simply turned around, wrapped his arms around Qi Ye’s neck, and pulled him backward. Together, they fell back into the spiritual spring.

“I don’t believe you. Prove it to me,” Ji Yanqing laughed softly, whispering into Qi Ye’s ear.

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In the clear waters of the cold spring, a white liquid began to spread. After a while, Ji Yanqing slowly regained his senses and looked around, discovering that Qi Ye had already carried him out of the spring.

Qi Ye was lying beside him, staring at him without blinking.

His expression looked a bit uneasy, as if he were worried about something.

However, Ji Yanqing’s gaze was involuntarily drawn to his body. Qi Ye had an excellent physique with perfect proportions; his muscle lines were smooth yet elegant.

Looking at the beautiful youth before him, Ji Yanqing licked his lips. Recalling the sensation from moments ago, he felt it was quite pleasant and wanted a bit more.

But Ji Yanqing remembered his oath—he had sworn never to seduce Qi Ye again, or he’d change his surname.

Yet now, Qi Ye seemed to have no intention of going for another round.

Fine. For today, I just won’t be a ‘Ji’ anymore!

Ji Yanqing hesitated for only a second before reaching out to Qi Ye, hooking his arms around his neck and pulling him into a kiss.

The moment they drew close, Ji Yanqing saw a flash of surprise in Qi Ye’s eyes, followed by a slight curl of his lips.

It was as if he had finally put his heart at ease. He held Ji Yanqing tightly and kissed him back.

Many years later, Ji Yanqing looked back on that night and finally sensed that something was wrong.

Given Qi Ye’s performance during their first time, he didn’t look like someone who “understood nothing” at all. So, why did he show no reaction when Ji Yanqing was seducing him before!

Or rather… had he done it on purpose?

Just thinking about it made Ji Yanqing flare up with anger. He shot a glance at Qi Ye on the bed nearby. Ignoring the fact that he was currently half-dressed in a thin inner robe and naked from the waist down, he raised his leg and kicked him.

Qi Ye sensed the movement. Although he didn’t know what he had done wrong this time to deserve a kick, he habitually caught Ji Yanqing’s foot, his fingers gently rubbing it.

“What is it, Senior Brother?” Qi Ye said softly, his lips pressing against the arch of Ji Yanqing’s foot as his warm breath fanned over it.

Qi Ye was making him feel itchy. Before Ji Yanqing could stop him, Qi Ye’s lips had already started kissing their way up his leg…

“Wait… wait a second! I have something to ask you!”

Ji Yanqing was becoming aroused by Qi Ye’s actions, but he didn’t forget the main business. Panting, he hurriedly interrupted him.

Only then did Qi Ye reluctantly stop his movements, enduring his urges to listen to Ji Yanqing’s question.

He recalled and replied, “Because back then, I thought Senior Brother only agreed to be my Dao companion because you were lusting after my body.”

“I was worried that once we were truly together, Senior Brother would leave me.”

Qi Ye’s tone sounded soft, as if he had reverted into that innocent “little puppy” in Ji Yanqing’s memory.

Ji Yanqing: “…”

So now, why has it become ‘you’ who is lusting after ‘my’ body?

Ji Yanqing thought speechlessly. Having his waist and back made sore every few days… was his life easy?!

“But now…” A wild, arrogant smile—one that would never have appeared before—surfaced on Qi Ye’s face. His eyes, full of possessiveness, looked at Ji Yanqing as he said in a deep voice, “I will never let Senior Brother leave me.”