Junior Brother Pays Respect to You: Chapter 80 - Bonus Extra: Foul! Foul!

November 25, 2025 Oyen 0 Comments

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Chapter 80: Bonus Extra: Foul! Foul!

 

Three years later.

 

Qin Zheng had just returned after taking care of some matters outside.

 

As he passed by the pond, he couldn’t help but lower his head and admiringly look at his own reflection in the water.

 

Although a man wasn’t supposed to care so much about his looks—and his original face wasn’t bad-looking to begin with—

 

Once his spiritual root was restored, the memories from his time as Yu Jingchen also returned.

 

Only then did Qin Zheng realize that in his previous life, he had indeed been a very handsome man—

 

Much better-looking than what he had seen in paintings.

 

Yu Jingchen also had a little-known secret—he was narcissistic.

 

His favorite pastime was admiring his own beauty.

 

And with Yu Jingchen carrying over a thousand years of memories, Qin Zheng’s few decades of familiarity with his original face could not erase Yu Jingchen’s obsession with his appearance.

 

As a result, Qin Zheng began feeling dissatisfied with how he looked now, influenced by those memories, and wanted to regain his former looks.

 

Fortunately, heaven hadn’t abandoned him this time.

 

Over time, Qin Zheng found that his appearance really was slowly changing, gradually becoming more and more like the one from his past life.

 

Recently, he realized that he had completely transformed back into Yu Jingchen’s appearance, and naturally, he started to get a little narcissistic again.

 

“Yu Jingchen! You’re finally back!”

 

Before Qin Zheng had admired enough of his reflection, a loud voice broke his mood.

 

He turned his head to see Wei Feiluan striding toward him, his expression not looking too good.

 

“I’m called Qin Zheng!” Qin Zheng grumbled, digging at his ear in annoyance.

 

Right now, he hated it the most when people called him Yu Jingchen

 

Because accepting that name meant accepting the image of Yu Jingchen as some goody-two-shoes.

 

He, Qin Zheng, had been a little rogue his whole life; even with Yu Jingchen’s entire memory, he still had no intention of being a “good man.”

 

By now, Wei Feiluan had reached him and, pointing at his nose, shouted, “You’re already at your age, and you dare seduce my son?”

 

“My Wei Gu is only five years old, and yet you’ve managed to turn him into a cut-sleeve!”

 

Qin Zheng was baffled. “What’s your son being a cut-sleeve got to do with me?”

 

“And why are you using the word ‘seduce’? No matter how much of a beast I might be, I wouldn’t touch a child!”

 

Qin Zheng muttered to himself: Even when Qin Su was a kid, I never laid a hand on him—let alone your son.

 

Seeing his attitude, Wei Feiluan grew even angrier. “Things have already gotten to this point and you still won’t admit it!”

 

Qin Zheng spread his hands. “Admit what, exactly?”

 

Through gritted teeth, Wei Feiluan said, “My son’s only been here for three years, and just a few days ago, he told me he likes you and wants to marry you in the future!”

 

“You’re his master—this kind of immoral talk must have been taught by you!”

 

“It has to be you who seduced my son!”

 

Qin Zheng rolled his eyes. “First of all, he’s your son. If he’s a cut-sleeve, you should first look for the cause in yourself—or in Wen Lun.”

 

“He’s only five and already likes men. Did you never teach him who he’s supposed to like?”

 

“Shouldn’t you be doing some self-reflection?”

 

“Lastly, I’m a man of iron and steel—what business do I have seducing anyone? You should know that my junior brother and I are mutually in love; I have no interest in anyone else!”

 

Wei Feiluan was stunned for a moment, then thought it over and realized it wasn’t entirely unreasonable. He quickly apologized. “My bad—I just lose my judgment whenever it’s about Wei Gu.” Waving his hand, he added, “I’m leaving. I need to discuss this with Wei Gu’s mother.”

 

Before he could walk away, Qin Zheng called after him, “Can you stop blaming me every time? I’m not always going to be your scapegoat!”

 

But before Qin Zheng finished speaking, Wei Feiluan’s figure had already disappeared.

 

It was unclear if he’d even heard him.

 

Qin Zheng shook his head—Wei Feiluan was still the same as ever. Whenever it came to his son, he’d lose all judgment and could be talked around with just a little coaxing.

 

After Wei Feiluan left, Qin Zheng strolled lazily toward the small wooden cabin in the forest.

 

Ever since Qin Su had returned, the two of them had been living there together.

 

Standing before the cabin door, Qin Zheng already knew without opening it that Qin Su wasn’t back today.

 

Because Qin Su needed to focus on his cultivation and was at a relatively high level, he would only return every few days.

 

Lately, however, something about this situation had been troubling Qin Zheng.

 

Originally, he thought it would take more than ten years for Qin Su to grow into an adult. But in just three years, Qin Su had grown from the body of a two-year-old child to that of a sixteen- or seventeen-year-old young man—at a speed far beyond normal.

 

If it weren’t for the fact that his cultivation partner Wei Gu still looked like a five-year-old, Qin Zheng might have suspected that something unusual had happened to Qin Su during training.

 

The key was that Qin Su’s body had already matured into that of an adult a month ago.

 

However, over the next month, even though they had shared a bed several times, it had always been purely for sleeping—there had been no crossing of boundaries at all.

 

During the day, he still went off to the training hall.

 

Worse yet, Qin Su hadn’t come back at all these past few days.

 

In the past, although Qin Su was busy with cultivation, the longest he’d ever gone without showing up was three days. If something important required him to stay away longer, he would tell him in advance.

 

But this time, without saying anything, he had already been gone for five days.

 

And today made it the sixth day.

 

It was the most unusual thing to happen in the past thirteen years.

 

Qin Zheng couldn’t help but wonder—could devoted cultivation really turn him into a desireless monk?

 

But then he thought of how his master, after becoming an immortal, had returned to take away his senior uncle from the ice cave once the latter’s demonic nature had faded. Qin Zheng found it impossible.

 

His master was such a pure, detached person, yet even after attaining immortality, he had confessed his feelings to his senior brother. That meant cultivation couldn’t truly erase the desires in a person’s heart.

 

Unless… he liked the plainer version of himself, and his feelings had changed because his appearance had changed?

 

Qin Zheng shook his head.

 

Impossible! With the bond between him and Qin Su, there was no way his feelings would change over something like appearance.

 

Still, even though Qin Zheng dismissed those guesses, the calm in his heart was tinged with unease and impatience.

 

Since he cared this much, he might as well go see what Qin Su had been up to these days.

 

Of course, since this was spying, Qin Zheng had to do it in secret.

 

Qin Su was now in the Fifth Tier Hall.

 

Among the sect’s newest batch of disciples, only Qin Su and Wei Gu had reached this level.

 

Using his cultivation—which surpassed everyone else’s—Qin Zheng avoided being seen and arrived at the gate of the Fifth Tier Hall’s courtyard.

 

Estimating his position, he quickly slipped behind an ornamental rock near the courtyard wall.

 

Qin Zheng hadn’t forgotten that Qin Su could sense his presence—just as he himself could sense Qin Su’s.

 

To avoid being detected by the people inside, he had to observe from this relatively safe distance, using a spell to check on Qin Su.

 

Fortunately, Qin Su wasn’t inside the barrier; he was outside, meditating. And it looked like he’d been sitting there for quite a while.

 

Seeing Qin Su like this filled Qin Zheng with doubt.

 

At Qin Su’s level, the way to advance was to enter the barriers for cultivation; meditating in the training hall only regulated internal energy.

 

At his stage, he didn’t need this process at all.

 

Qin Zheng began to suspect that Qin Su would rather sit here than return to see him.

 

Beside Qin Su stood Wei Gu—doing the exact opposite.

 

He wasn’t meditating; instead, he was standing there, pointing at Qin Su and saying something, looking a bit angry.

 

Because of the distance and the wall—which was different from ordinary walls—Qin Zheng thought for a moment and decided to enhance his hearing.

 

“You won’t tell me your secret to growing faster? Fine. But until you can beat me, I’m not letting you leave here.”

 

“Forget about seeing Master!”

 

As soon as his hearing sharpened, Qin Zheng heard Wei Gu’s angry yet somewhat shameless voice.

 

But those words instantly lifted the gloom in Qin Zheng’s heart.

 

However, the relief didn’t last long before he began to worry again.

 

Even if Qin Su had been kept here by Wei Gu, the fact remained that he hadn’t touched him these past few days.

 

Leaning against the wall, Qin Zheng thought, Could Qin Su really have no desires left?

 

Then what am I supposed to do?

 

At that moment, Qin Su—still sitting in meditation—seemed to sense something, glanced at the door, then stood up.

 

“What are you doing?” Wei Gu looked warily at the man, who was now much taller than him.

 

Qin Su walked directly toward the door.

 

“Going out to get some fresh air.”

 

With that, he pushed the door open and left.

 

Afraid he’d sneak back to find Qin Zheng, Wei Gu quickly followed.

 

But when he followed Qin Su into the courtyard and saw their master hiding behind the ornamental rock, it was too late for regrets.

 

With Master right there, he couldn’t bully anyone in front of him.

 

Lost in his own conflicted thoughts, Qin Zheng didn’t even notice that Qin Su had already come up beside him.

 

The moment Qin Su saw the person he wanted to see, his mood immediately improved.

 

“Did you miss me?”

 

Qin Zheng froze, thinking he’d misheard.

 

When he turned his head, he saw that Qin Su—who had been meditating in the room just moments ago—was already standing in front of him, wearing a faint smile.

 

Wei Gu followed beside him, looking full of frustration.

 

Qin Zheng said stubbornly, “Why would I miss you? I just came to see if you two were slacking off!”

 

Qin Su raised an eyebrow. “Oh?”

 

Qin Zheng straightened his posture. “We see each other every day. What’s there to miss?”

 

Then he pointed at the two people in front of him—one tall, one short—smiling lazily. “Look at you two. The one time I drop by for a random inspection, I catch you being lazy.”

 

“Get back to training!”

 

With that, he stepped to the side of Qin Su, ready to leave.

 

Just then, Qin Su reached out and pulled Qin Zheng’s arm, letting go only after he stopped. “Wait for me tonight. I’m coming back.”

 

Qin Zheng tilted his head slightly, glancing at the flustered Wei Gu behind Qin Su, and said—completely ignoring what Qin Su had just said—“Focus on training!”

 

Then he turned and left without looking back.

 

After confirming that his master had gone far away, Wei Gu smirked. “Do you think you can beat me today?” 

 

“For the past three years, we’ve always tied.”

 

Qin Su said, “Let’s see.”

 

***

Qin Zheng returned to Qin Su’s small wooden house with a grin on his face.

 

He had just thought of a way to fix Qin Su’s… lack of performance.

 

If he wasn’t interested in that kind of thing, it must be because he hadn’t done it for so long that he’d forgotten.

 

In that case, better do it early—tonight.

 

Who cares if he’s interested or not? 

 

With this face of his, surely he could seduce him.

 

Glancing around the place that had looked exactly the same for decades, Qin Zheng suddenly had an idea.

 

In the blink of an eye, the once plain and dull room now had a row of red candles.

 

Looking down at his complicated sect leader’s robes, he decided he should change as well.

 

***

That night, Qin Su returned from outside, stepping under the starlight.

 

When he pushed open the door, he froze at the sight before him.

 

Inside, two neat rows of red candles extended all the way to the sides of the bed.

 

The originally plain-colored bed was now draped in bright red fabric—

 

Just like the wedding chamber used in Xifeng Valley weddings. Red everywhere.

 

But what caught his attention most was the man lying on the bed.

 

Qin Zheng was dressed in a plain, bright-red silk robe, his long jet-black hair left loose and unbound, cascading freely.

 

The only flaw in this beautiful scene was… the man was sleeping.

 

Qin Su couldn’t help but imagine the expression that was supposed to be in his senior brother’s eyes.

 

Still, even with the man asleep, everything about this scene radiated “yours to take.”

 

Qin Su quietly watched the man’s sleeping face, the corners of his lips curling upward, then leaned down.

 

He was not the type to be polite.

 

At that moment, Qin Zheng finally opened his eyes.

 

When he saw his junior brother’s face so close, his heart tightened.

 

Qin Su’s current look was still a bit youthful—there was a different kind of allure to it.

 

Qin Zheng suddenly remembered that he had dozed off out of boredom while waiting for Qin Su to arrive.

 

“Wait!” Qin Zheng struggled to sit up. “I want to ask you something!”

 

Qin Su didn’t pause in what he was doing. “Go ahead.”

 

Qin Zheng asked, “Hey, is it just me, or can we sense each other now?”

 

This was something Qin Zheng had suddenly thought of that afternoon.

 

“What’s the reason?”

 

Qin Su replied, “Before, it was your spiritual root sensing my true body. Now, because my spiritual root was brought out along with yours, it caused a mutual connection between us.”

 

After speaking, Qin Su stopped his movements, looked directly into Qin Zheng’s eyes, and said, “You must really want me to do this, right?”

 

Qin Zheng’s gaze wavered for a moment, but he stubbornly countered, “How would you know what I’m thinking?”

 

Qin Su smiled. “Because I want it too.”

 

Qin Zheng scoffed. “Then how come you’ve held back for a whole month?”

 

“So the reason you came to me today was for this?” Qin Su chuckled softly. “It’s because I’ve been putting all my cultivation into growing my body. Even though I’m already an adult now, my cultivation is still insufficient.” He deliberately leaned closer so Qin Zheng could feel it, and whispered, “I’m afraid I can’t satisfy you.”

 

Faced with such a Qin Su, Qin Zheng felt desire rising in his heart first.

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