Junior Brother Pays Respect to You: Chapter 72 - Indescribable
Chapter 72: Indescribable
Qin Zheng sat up in bed.
He opened his eyes to complete darkness.
The final time-travel attempt had ultimately turned the tide, even though it ended with him stubbornly refusing to admit his faults.
His master had expelled him from the sect, and Qin Su, just as he had hoped, said nothing in his defense.
After descending the mountain, he didn’t go to Nanchuan. Instead, he traveled around the human realm for a month with the money he had asked for from Qin Su before leaving, and then he obediently returned to that mountain cave.
Suddenly, the previously dark room lit up.
The light came from the time scroll in Qin Zheng’s hand.
At the same time, Xiao Hua, lying at the foot of the bed, seemed to sense something too—it opened its eyes and stared blankly at the scroll.
A moment later, the scroll dissolved into shimmering motes of light and disappeared.
It seemed that when all the uses of the scroll were exhausted, it would vanish completely.
The room was once again plunged into darkness.
But not long after, light returned.
A small flame danced on Qin Zheng’s fingertip, providing just enough light to see by.
He looked around and noticed there was no prepared lamp in the room.
That’s when he remembered—with Qin Su’s level of cultivation, this kind of darkness was nothing to him.
And he himself hadn’t stayed here in a long time, so he had completely forgotten about these things.
Qin Zheng stood up and walked to the window, pushing it open.
Outside, the moonlight was bright and clear, enough to bring a little more light into the room.
His spiritual power was weak; he couldn’t sustain the fire for long.
As he looked at the desk by the window, he suddenly remembered the things he had written during his tenth time-travel attempt.
He must have forgotten to take those writings with him when he left the mountain!
Who knew who might have seen them by now… Lucky them.
Qin Zheng turned and glanced at the bed, where Xiao Hua was sitting and staring at him innocently. He let out a self-deprecating laugh.
Might as well sleep first—everything else could wait until tomorrow.
Knock knock knock—
Just as Qin Zheng approached the bed, he heard a knock at the door.
So late at night? Someone had come looking for him?
Could it be Wei Feiluan?
Qin Zheng walked over and opened the door.
When he saw who it was, he gave a small smile.
He had nearly forgotten there was still someone called Qin Shuang in Tianque Sect.
Qin Zheng opened his mouth.
But before he could say a word, he realized he couldn’t move.
Startled, he looked at Qin Shuang, who was now smiling strangely.
Before he could figure out what was going on, Qin Shuang took a small medicine bottle from his robes and shook out a black pill, quickly stuffing it into Qin Zheng’s mouth.
The pill melted instantly on his tongue, and oddly, it had a slightly sweet taste.
Qin Zheng couldn’t speak. He could only glare at Qin Shuang, hoping for an explanation.
From behind, he heard the sound of Xiao Hua jumping down from the bed.
Qin Shuang glanced into the room, then stepped back.
That’s when Qin Zheng noticed that a golden magic circle had appeared beneath Qin Shuang’s feet.
As Xiao Hua lunged forward, there was a sudden flash of bright light from the circle—and Qin Shuang vanished without a trace.
Yet Qin Zheng still couldn’t move.
At this point, he’d already forgotten about the strange medicine in his mouth; his mind was filled with the image of that golden array.
That array—wasn’t it the same one used by the black-robed man from the demon race back in Nanchuan?
Could it be...
Qin Zheng’s mind began to grow hazy, and his thoughts shifted from Qin Shuang to Qin Su—recalling their intimate moment in the main hall, and the words he had written in his letters.
Even though the Tianque Sect enjoyed spring-like weather year-round, he was beginning to feel warm.
***
Xiao Hua hadn’t managed to catch Qin Shuang but noticed something was off with Qin Zheng.
Undoing a body-freezing spell was a simple task for Xiao Hua.
However, just as he was about to act, Qin Zheng—who had been completely motionless—suddenly leaned backward.
At the same time, a figure flashed past and quickly caught him before he hit the ground.
Xiao Hua recognized this scent.
It was the person who had stuffed him into a burlap sack!
***
Qin Zheng saw a figure suddenly appear in the distance, and the next moment, he felt he could move again.
His mind was a bit foggy, and as soon as the immobilization was lifted, he staggered backward and nearly fell.
In that instant, the distant figure flashed and quickly appeared beside him, catching him just in time to prevent a close encounter with the floor.
It was Qin Su. Qin Zheng had no idea why people kept coming to see him so late at night.
Qin Su picked him up horizontally and placed him on the bed.
Qin Zheng immediately struggled to sit up, feeling so hot he wanted to take off his clothes.
Just then, a hand reached over and touched his forehead.
Qin Zheng quickly pulled away, looking at Qin Su with a strained expression.
“Qin Shuang—what’s going on with him?”
Qin Zheng furrowed his brow, forcing himself to stay calm just to get that one full sentence out.
He was beginning to realize what kind of shady stuff that scoundrel Qin Shuang had fed him.
Right now, he had an overwhelming urge to touch Qin Su, but the last shred of reason in his mind told him he absolutely shouldn't.
“Qin Shuang has escaped.”
Qin Su said just those five words, calmly and evenly, but to Qin Zheng, they sounded unbelievably good—he found himself wishing he'd say more.
At this point, his head was filled with indescribable thoughts.
Qin Su had already noticed something was wrong with Qin Zheng and reached out to try using spiritual power to assess what was going on.
But every time he got close, Qin Zheng instinctively backed away.
In the end, Qin Su had no choice but to gently restrain the man in front of him with both hands in order to complete the check.
Time ticked by, second by second.
Qin Su had scanned him thoroughly with spiritual energy but found no sign of injury.
Qin Zheng had already been holding himself back with great effort, but Qin Su seemed completely unaware of his predicament—and then even leaned in closer.
“Xiao Hua, go play outside.”
Qin Zheng suddenly blurted out for no apparent reason.
Xiao Hua hesitated, glanced at the annoying person, but finally turned and left the room.
Still uneasy, he stood by the door.
Just as Qin Su finished scanning Qin Zheng’s body and was about to pull away, Qin Zheng suddenly lunged forward on his own.
The effect of the drug was quite strong—Qin Zheng’s eyes were already bloodshot, and he could no longer control his desires.
Just as he had thought about many times before, Qin Zheng directly kissed the person in front of him on the lips.
This kiss was completely different from the one in the Sanqing Hall.
Because of the drug, it became extremely passionate.
Qin Su’s eyes darkened in response to the sudden kiss.
However, the man before him, drugged and confused, did not notice.
But the kiss was not enough to satisfy Qin Zheng; he began to strip Qin Su’s clothes.
At the same time, due to the effect of the drug, he also stripped off his own clothes.
Qin Zheng immediately pounced on Qin Su, starting to touch and kiss him.
Qin Su lay back, squinting at the man attending to him, a faint curve appearing at the corner of his mouth.
When Qin Zheng was down the mountain, he had studied relations between men and knew how to act to make the other less uncomfortable.
Just as he finished attending to Qin Su and was about to proceed further...
Suddenly, everything spun around, and he switched from the dominant position to the submissive one.
Despite this, he was no longer able to think clearly about what was happening.
Qin Su seemed quite skilled at this, and he was already so satisfied that he didn’t want to move anymore.
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