Surprise! The Straight Man Long Aotian Actually Steals the Villain's Skirt - Chapter 15: The Saint of Southern Border Obsessed with Gu Poison 15

Chapter 15: The Saint of Southern Border Obsessed with Gu Poison 15

Ripples spread across the lake surface as the Black Python crawled over Xie Rong’s snow-white skin, leaving red marks where its scales brushed against him.

Redder than when Lu Yi had rubbed him with rough fingertips.

Lu Yi stared unblinkingly, striding forward step by step, letting the lake water submerge his long legs. The muscles in his arms bulged as he grabbed a python baring its fangs to ambush him, violently throwing it ashore.

Then came the second, third, and fourth.

The offensive creatures were soon cleared away by him, leaving only that snow-white body in his pitch-black eyes.

Without the pythons supporting him underwater, Xie Rong’s body was about to sink beneath the surface when Lu Yi caught him in his embrace.

The late-night lake water was cold, but not one ten-thousandth as cold as Xie Rong’s body.

Heaven and earth, yin and yang are both indispensable. Gu cultivation is an extreme yin method, yet feeding Gu worms requires pure yang blood.

Though Xie Rong had a tall stature, he differed from those vigorous men in the valley. The yang essence within him was barely enough to sustain his own life. Once used to feed Gu worms, his yang energy would deplete, making him extremely susceptible to cold.

Xie Rong? Lu Yi called in a deep voice.

After waiting several breaths, Xie Rong remained with his eyes tightly closed.

Lu Yi’s heart sank to the depths.

The Gu King required several times more yang energy than other Gu worms. Xie Rong was the Gu King. Only by first feeding yang energy into Xie Rong’s body, filling him up, could the person awaken.

But this yang energy… how was it to be fed?

Surely it couldn’t be… that way?

Lu Yi’s face flushed crimson, his Adam’s apple bobbing, the palm supporting under Xie Rong’s thighs burning startlingly hot.

The thigh flesh in his palm continued growing colder bit by bit.

Lu Yi gazed at Xie Rong’s serene face, lowered his head, and used his fingertips to part the thin gauze on Xie Rong’s shoulder.

His lips were barely a hair’s breadth from touching when the person in his arms suddenly opened his eyes.

Four eyes met, and Lu Yi instantly froze.

How do you know my name? Xie Rong’s pupils were unfocused as he looked at him, his voice soft, unclear when he had awakened.

Lu Yi hadn’t known at first either, but Xie Rong was particularly possessive of his belongings.

His name was embroidered on his clothes, engraved on his silver ornaments, and even arrogantly written on the doorframe of his bamboo hut:

‘Xie Rong’s Cottage. Trespassers will die.’

I… Just as Lu Yi began to explain, the person in his arms fell unconscious again, Xie Rong?!

The wicked demon, now unconscious and fallen into his hands, would offer no resistance no matter what was done to him. Why hesitate instead of seizing this opportunity to eliminate him once and for all?

Lu Yi closed his eyes briefly.

Then he lowered his head and fiercely bit Xie Rong’s lips, gradually losing himself in the sweetness of the mouth.

The waist in his palm was slender and soft, no different from what he had caressed countless times in his dreams.

Two hours later.

Lu Yi carried the person back to the bamboo hut.

Whether it was because he had consumed enough yang energy, Xie Rong gradually grew warm, even his cheeks becoming rosy and vibrant.

Lu Yi sat by the bed waiting for a moment.

How did I get here? Xie Rong forced himself to sit up despite the soreness, turning to look at him, Where are my snakes?

You fainted in the water earlier, your yang energy depleted, life potentially in danger. I had to drive away your Snake Gu and feed you a lot of yang energy, Lu Yi’s cheeks burned as he stiffened his neck, not daring to look at him, Tonight was my first time feeding yang energy to someone. From now on, whenever you want it, my yang energy is yours.

You drove away my Snake Gu… Xie Rong’s features twisted instantly, letting out a neurotic laugh, All of them?

You can feed the Snake Gu anytime, but your body— Lu Yi tried to persuade gently again, but was interrupted.

I’ve fed it for seven days and six nights, only tonight remains for the Gu poison to reach perfection, Xie Rong suddenly pounced on him, his eyelids red as if weeping blood, sitting astride him while desperately choking his neck, muttering, It’s all your fault… all your fault…

Lu Yi said angrily, Is your Gu poison more important than your life?! Don’t you know you’ll die if you keep feeding it!

What do you know! Xie Rong vaguely felt something was wrong, the fresh bite marks on his wrist still visible if he looked down, but his eyes now burned with madness, everything else forgotten in his extreme hatred, wanting to tear the man to pieces. You deserve to die, go die!

These eighteen years of careful cultivation, waiting for this very day when he could refine the Extremely Yin Gu, an untreatable poison whose potency would be entirely at his command.

All ruined, ruined!

This was the second time Lu Yi tasted suffocation.

But before he could feel any relief, Xie Rong released him, got up and hurriedly rummaged barefoot through the bamboo house, finally pulling out the leather whip he used for punishment from the wardrobe.

Letting you die would be letting you off too easy, Xie Rong walked back, staring darkly at him, his lips still swollen, even the residual masculine energy trickling out completely ignored as he swung the long whip, instantly splitting the skin on the man’s back.

After thirty lashes, Lu Yi was already a bloody mess, gritting his teeth without uttering a sound, his forehead covered in sweat.

Kneeling on the ground, he lowered his head panting heavily, the Gu worms in his meridians activated by Xie Rong, enduring the pain silently as Xie Rong grabbed his hair and forced his head up.

That exquisitely beautiful face now stared down at him expressionlessly, From today onward, you are the lowest dog in Rosy Valley.

Lu Yi was chained by Xie Rong in front of the bamboo house.

A chain was fastened around his neck, the other end locked to a post by the door.

To vent his hatred, Xie Rong even provided him with a dog bowl, pouring his leftover meals into it at every feeding.

That night in the lake, the mingling masculine energies seemed like just a dream, while the other protagonist of that dream cared not at all.

Snake Gu, Snake Gu—Xie Rong’s mind held only his Gu! Even their first time, when he had saved Xie Rong’s life, counted for nothing.

Protagonist’s Pain Value +1

Host, including the pain accumulated during late nights these past days, the protagonist’s pain value has reached 85!

Xie Rong stood before the bamboo door, pouring leftovers into Lu Yi’s bowl, even kicking it in lingering anger, deliberately patting Lu Yi’s head as he said, Eat, my dog.

Valley Master, today is the final day of planting. Shall we make the inspection? Song Qingming stopped at the foot of the bamboo house steps.

He glanced at the man being petted by Xie Rong, his gaze darkening.

Of course we’ll inspect, Xie Rong removed the dog chain, wrapping it several times around his wrist before dragging the man closer, leaning down to whisper in his ear with a cold, flat voice, Today everyone will see how you’re humiliated by me. You could have been a proper Drug slave, but you had to anger me. This is what you deserve.

Enjoy today’s inspection, my dog.