TBOUMTBDK Chapter 32

Chapter 32: Who Exactly Has Lust for Whom…

Yun Xia, under immense stimulation in his dream, unconsciously erupted with all his Demonic Energy, surging outwards and attacking indiscriminately.

The entire room was swept through by the Demonic Energy filled with aggressive violence. If the Demon Lord hadn’t set up a Prohibition Art before leaving—and if it hadn’t been personally set by the Demon Lord—even the Prohibition Art would have been destroyed.

The Demon Lord appeared beside Yun Xia, raising a hand to block. The uncontrolled backlash of Demonic Energy crashed against a much stronger power, instantly dissipating and quickly vanishing, leaving only a chaotic mess within the room.

After the outburst, Yun Xia was utterly exhausted and woke up in a daze, thinking he was still dreaming.

In his vision was the Demon Lord’s original appearance: long hair, extremely handsome features, and Red Eyes shining faintly in the darkness as he looked at him. This made him even more certain that he was dreaming.

“You’ve finally come, Your Venerable…”

Yun Xia weakly tried to reach out and touch him, but he had no strength at all. It felt like his body had been tossed around a hundred and eighty times, he was so tired.

His hand trembled, only lifting a little before falling limply. The Demon Lord grasped it firmly.

“Yes, I have come. Your Demon Nucleus was emptied by your outburst, placing too much burden on your body. Rest well, and you’ll be better by tomorrow.”

Your Venerable’s voice is so gentle…

Yun Xia pouted and slowly closed his eyes, gripping his hand tightly with all his strength before closing them. “You, you’re so nice to me in my dreams, so gentle. Why are you so fierce in reality… so grumpy…”

He frowned and fell asleep, his head tilting onto the Demon Lord’s chest.

The Demon Lord half-embraced him, sighing softly after a long silence. “What do you want me to be like?”

But no one could answer him.

The bed had already collapsed. When the Demon Lord walked over, the broken bed instantly returned to its complete form. He placed Yun Xia on the bed and sat beside it.

The tall man lowered his eyes and stared at him for a long time, placing his hand on his forehead and saying softly, “Yun Xia, I must enter your Divine Consciousness. There are some things I need to know.”

He couldn’t simply let go of what had happened during the day.

Because he couldn’t let go of Yun Xia anymore.

Yun Xia slept on, completely unaware, as his Divine Consciousness was invaded for the second time.

The seal on his Divine Consciousness had loosened a bit more. The Demon Lord entered and instantly calmed all resistance. Yun Xia’s Spirit, with its eyes closed, appeared before him in a daze.

The Demon Lord glanced around. It was still the same as last time: an endless prairie, a sky as blue as the sea, and white clouds.

And the air carried the scent of flowers.

The Demon Lord closed his eyes and took a deep breath, momentarily entranced.

After a long while, he opened his eyes and looked at Yun Xia, speaking softly, “Are you still in contact with people from the Immortal Realm?”

The figure formed by the Spirit swayed slightly. “Yes.”

“How do you contact them?”

“Spirit Transmission Seal.”

“Who contacted you during the day today?”

Yun Xia shook his head slightly, seemingly puzzled. “No one contacted me today.”

So his guess was right.

The Demon Lord followed up closely. “Do you often contact people from the Immortal Realm?”

“Not very often. I don’t like contacting him.” Yun Xia even frowned, looking unwilling at the mention of that person.

“Who? Is it just one person?”

Yun Xia nodded very honestly. “Yes, just one. His name is Xiao Nanli. He’s the Nanli Elder of Phoenix Cry Immortal Mountain, and also my senior brother.”

The Demon Lord’s pupils contracted slightly.

Xiao Nanli. The voice he heard during the day had mentioned this person.

He naturally knew of this person, one of the elders of Phoenix Cry Immortal Mountain.

The man’s Red Eyes narrowed, and he said slowly, “What does he want you to do?”

Upon hearing this, Yun Xia raised his hand, and a jade pendant appeared before him, a red Phoenix Rainbow Jade Pendant. “He wants me to take this out and give it to their people to take back.”

The Demon Lord’s gaze fell on the jade pendant: the Phoenix Rainbow Jade Pendant, the Phoenix Rainbow Immortal Sword.

So that was it.

“You want to give this to them?”

Yun Xia shook his head upon hearing this, then suddenly grabbed the jade pendant, floated in front of the Demon Lord, and handed him the jade pendant, a smile on his face. “Your Venerable, I don’t want to give the jade pendant to them. I want to give it to you.”

The Demon Lord’s eyes shifted. “To me?”

Yun Xia nodded vigorously. “This isn’t an ordinary jade pendant. It’s the Phoenix Rainbow Immortal Sword formed by the fusion of a phoenix and an Immortal Sword, much more powerful than ordinary Immortal Swords!”

Although his eyes were closed, the expression on his little face was still very vivid. He really wanted to give this treasure to him.

The Demon Lord’s gaze softened, and he accepted the “jade pendant.”

“Why give such a treasure to me?”

Yun Xia immediately flashed a big smile. “Because it’s a treasure, so I want to give it to you.”

His voice was clear and without any gloom, as if offering a transparently pure heart to the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord’s eyes stung at his smile. He couldn’t help but pull him into his arms, staring intently at him. “Why?”

Yun Xia in the Divine Consciousness couldn’t read his expression, and was still straightforward and direct, unlike his lying and evasive self in reality.

He said, “Because I like Your Venerable!”

A swift, unhesitating answer.

Like an unstoppable impact, it struck the Demon Lord, who clearly felt the abundant emotion coming from the other party’s Spirit.

It was like a warm stream flowing through a frozen world, melting his frozen land bit by bit, watching green sprouts grow uncontrollably by the stream.

The Demon Lord’s eyes deepened as he wrapped his fingers around him, wanting to kiss him so badly.

He followed his heart and did so, his beautiful lips imprinted on the lips of Yun Xia’s Spirit. He opened his mouth slightly, wanting to take his lips into his.

Yun Xia was stunned for a moment, then suddenly transformed into a soft, liquid-like substance, slipping out of the Demon Lord’s arms.

The Demon Lord looked up, his face slightly sullen, but his eyes flashed with desire.

He said softly, “Come here.”

Yun Xia, without a shape, shook his head. “No, Your Venerable is a little scary.”

The Demon Lord paused. “Where am I scary?”

“Like you want to eat me.”

The Demon Lord closed his eyes. If it were the person in reality, he wouldn’t be able to escape.

But he didn’t try to catch him, skipping the topic and asking, “Don’t you want to go back to the Immortal Realm?”

Yun Xia’s irregular Spirit looked a little funny, circling in the air. He was extremely relaxed because the Demon Lord wasn’t oppressing his Spirit. “I do, but not to go back, but to go. I don’t belong to the Immortal Realm, nor to the Demon Realm. I want to go everywhere!”

The Demon Lord: “You don’t belong to the Immortal Realm or the Demon Realm, then where do you belong?”

Yun Xia floated in front of him and said, “I only belong to myself!”

The clear voice echoed throughout the Divine Consciousness, and even the “prairie” below was trembling slightly, as if echoing his words.

The Demon Lord looked at him, his gaze deepening. When he raised his hand, he solidified his Spirit back into human form, touched his face, hooked his lips, and faintly exuded a strong aura. “You belong to me.”

Yun Xia tilted his head, not saying anything.

“Do you want me to help you destroy the Spirit Transmission Seal?”

Upon hearing this, Yun Xia immediately raised his head and nodded vigorously. “Yes! Yes! Thank you, Your Venerable. You’re really too kind!”

Saying that, he suddenly reached out and hugged the Demon Lord’s neck, leaning in and giving the man a heavy kiss on the face.

A crisp “Bo!” sound.

Completely forgetting the aura that had made him run away just now.

The Demon Lord’s eyes darkened as he wrapped his arms around his waist, his voice low and hoarse. “Would you dare to do this in reality?”

Yun Xia had just stolen a kiss and was feeling happy. Upon hearing this, he buried his head in the Demon Lord’s shoulder. “I wouldn’t dare. You’re the Demon Lord. Even if I like you, I can only like you in my heart. I can’t have more than that.”

The Demon Lord’s originally joyful mood sank, and he frowned. “Why?”

He remembered what Yun Xia had said to the stall owner.

But Yun Xia shook his head, unwilling to say.

The questions asked in the Divine Consciousness yield the most truthful and unfeigned answers.

And when the owner of the Spirit is unwilling to answer from the bottom of his heart, it also shows that he is unwilling to face it himself. If he forced him to say it, he would naturally be unable to bear it and would say it.

But the Demon Lord was unwilling to do so.

The man closed his eyes to suppress his emotions and released him.

Yun Xia still wanted to hug him, his hands reaching out emptily.

The Demon Lord deliberately didn’t look at him, starting on a serious matter. “Summon the Spirit Transmission Seal.”

Yun Xia nodded obediently, summoning the Spirit Transmission Seal to appear before them.

The Demon Lord’s gaze fell on it, the corners of his mouth lifting in a cold arc.

The owner of the top seal on the Spirit Transmission Seal can control the holder of the lower seal, to kill if they want.

But with him here, he wouldn’t let such a thing happen.

Others couldn’t, but the Demon Lord could completely destroy the Spirit Transmission Seal, severing Yun Xia’s connection with that side.

Only…

Yun Xia had never come to him, never told him about the seal in his Divine Consciousness, nor about the Spirit Transmission Seal.

He just didn’t want to tell him.

If he destroyed the Spirit Transmission Seal, Yun Xia would definitely know.

The Demon Lord narrowed his eyes, ultimately deciding not to let him know about this.

The Demon Lord raised his hand, and a small black lotus slowly bloomed at his fingertips.

The moment it appeared, Yun Xia’s Divine Consciousness began to tremble. The Demon Lord’s expression didn’t change as he calmed it down, elegantly raising his fingers holding the lotus.

The black lotus left his fingertips, enveloping the Spirit Transmission Seal.

An invisible ripple spread out from the black lotus, carrying an unspeakable aura of destruction.

The Divine Consciousness, which had just calmed down, surged again, and Yun Xia’s Spirit shook violently, his expression blank and painful.

The Demon Lord pulled him into his arms, comforting him softly. “Just bear with it.”

Yun Xia trembled delicately. The terrifying aura from the Divine Consciousness left him nowhere to escape. He could only bury his head in the arms of the person he trusted most at the moment, wishing he could squeeze into the Demon Lord’s arms.

The Demon Lord lowered his head and glanced at him, comforting him again.

Finally, the black lotus’s ripple stopped, and the petals detached one by one, disappearing into the air.

The Spirit Transmission Seal appeared, seemingly no different from usual, but in reality, it had been distorted.

Their voices would no longer be accurately transmitted to the other side, and the other side wouldn’t notice, only thinking that the Spirit Transmission Seal had been affected by some unknown force.

After finishing, the Demon Lord said softly, “It’s okay, don’t be afraid.”

Yun Xia could clearly feel the terrifying aura disappear, knowing that he was safe, and immediately nodded obediently.

Suddenly, the Demon Lord’s expression changed, his gaze sharply looking towards a certain direction in the Divine Consciousness.

The next moment, his hand grabbed in the air, and a black bead was caught in his hand.

It seemed very afraid of the Demon Lord, constantly trembling in his palm, the black light on its surface flickering constantly.

This was…

The Demon Lord’s face suddenly darkened.

He gritted his teeth. “Profound Violet Nether Pearl.”

He immediately asked Yun Xia, “How can you have this Profound Violet Nether Pearl in your Divine Consciousness?”

Yun Xia shook his head blankly. “I don’t know.”

When asked again, he knew nothing, didn’t know how this pearl came to be, and didn’t know what this pearl was.

The Demon Lord almost laughed out of anger.

Was the Divine Consciousness a place without doors? How could this little guy have a seal in his Divine Consciousness, the Spirit Transmission Seal was one thing, but also a yin demon Profound Violet Nether Pearl?

“Do you know what will happen after the Profound Violet Nether Pearl enters a person’s Divine Consciousness?”

Yun Xia shook his head again.

…

The Demon Lord looked at the black pearl.

It had already turned black, it was too late…

His expression was complicated, both angry and inexplicably happy.

“The Profound Violet Nether Pearl is gray before it’s opened. Once it turns black, it means that the person who has been hit by this pearl has someone they like, has lust.”

Yun Xia couldn’t understand too complicated things, and still nodded. “Yes, I have fallen for Your Venerable!”

The Demon Lord’s eyelashes trembled as he stared intently at him. “Then do you know that the Profound Violet Nether Pearl is opened with lust, once opened, it can’t be reversed. The baleful aura inside will constantly erode your Divine Consciousness, affecting your Spirit. You will gradually be controlled by lust, becoming a puppet of lust. After that, do you know what will happen?”

Yun Xia listened ignorantly. “What will happen?”

The Demon Lord opened his mouth, but ultimately didn’t say it.

It was no use saying it. Even if he were to listen, it had to be Yun Xia himself to listen.

If he hadn’t entered the Divine Consciousness and discovered it in time…

The Demon Lord’s gaze turned cold.

The person who used the Profound Violet Nether Pearl on Yun Xia was most likely someone from the Immortal Realm. If it was that Xiao Nanli…

The Demon Lord sneered. He wouldn’t let him go.

Yun Xia sensitively sensed that his mood wasn’t good, standing on the spot and looking at him uneasily.

The Demon Lord sighed, his expression softening, and beckoned Yun Xia.

Yun Xia immediately floated over.

“Now that you have feelings for me, in the future, you can only have feelings for me, understand?”

Yun Xia nodded.

“I won’t let you become a demon puppet.”

Looking at Yun Xia’s defenseless appearance, his lips slightly parted, rosy and full, as if inviting him to taste them.

The Demon Lord caressed the jade pendant in his hand, harder and harder, until the jade pendant shattered with a bang.

Who exactly has lust for whom?

–

Yun Xia slept until the afternoon of the next day. When he woke up, his head was about to split open, hurting so much that he wanted to bang his head against the wall, instinctively knocking it hard.

But he bumped into something resilient and warm.

It didn’t hurt at all.

He suddenly woke up, looked up, and was dumbfounded.

He was hugging the Demon Lord tightly, as if hugging a lifeline in his dream, while the spot he had just bumped was right on the man’s chest.

Yun Xia brushed and sat up, at a loss for words. “I, I didn’t mean to. I just had a bit of a headache… Your Venerable, did I hurt you?”

As Yun Xia spoke, he rubbed the Demon Lord’s chest with his hand.

The Demon Lord grabbed his restless hand, staring intently at him, his voice inexplicably hoarse. “Don’t touch me randomly.”

Yun Xia looked at him expectantly, feeling that Your Venerable was a little strange.

Your Venerable he… wasn’t angry anymore?

He was still thinking about the quarrel between them during the day yesterday.

“Does your head still hurt?”

Yun Xia was stunned, not feeling anything, so he shook his head.

He was still more concerned about yesterday’s events, kneeling on the bed and looking at the Demon Lord nervously. “Your Venerable, yesterday…”

The Demon Lord sat up, facing him directly, suddenly asking him, “Did you have something you wanted to ask me yesterday?”

Yun Xia paused and nodded.

“Do you still want to ask now? If you don’t want to ask now, then wait until you want to ask later. I won’t force you.”

Yun Xia’s eyes widened, looking at him in surprise. Had he heard correctly?

This was even more surprising to Yun Xia than that question.

Had Your Venerable’s attitude changed so much in just one night?

Seeing that Yun Xia was still stunned, the Demon Lord softened his expression, reaching out to touch his face, remembering what had happened in the Divine Consciousness. “About yesterday, it was my fault.”

He hadn’t actively touched Yun Xia last night. Today, he woke up…

Yun Xia’s reaction was beyond his expectations, only to see him solemnly touching the Demon Lord’s forehead, and then touching his own with the other hand, carefully feeling it.

Then he put down his hand, saying strangely, “That’s not right. You don’t have a fever. Did you take the wrong medicine? That’s not right either.”

The ambiguous atmosphere that had just risen was instantly shattered by his words.

The Demon Lord was helpless. “What, am I not allowed to make mistakes?”

“It’s not that… I just find it a little surprising…”

Yun Xia always knew that the Demon Lord wasn’t a foolish ruler, and he would listen to opinions, but he was definitely not someone who would take the initiative to admit his mistakes.

Who would make someone standing at the very top admit their mistakes?

He was just a little awkward. Ever since he woke up, the Demon Lord didn’t know what was wrong, the way he looked at him was very gentle, and also very… dark.

As if plotting something.

Yun Xia had been played by him too many times, and his defense was immediately raised.

He cautiously took a few steps back. “Then we… won’t hold anything against each other?”

The Demon Lord was very agreeable at this time. “Okay.”

“You won’t ask me, and I won’t ask you, like that?”

“Yes.”

The Demon Lord didn’t want to wait any longer. “Come here.”

Yun Xia immediately said, “Your Venerable, there’s something I want to tell you. I wanted to tell you as soon as I woke up.”

The Demon Lord looked at him helplessly. The little guy was clearly guarding against him.

Seeing that the Demon Lord wasn’t speaking, Yun Xia said, “You can’t get angry so easily anymore. If you’re like yesterday again, I’ll be angered away by you. If I run away, you won’t have such an interesting and cute demon servant!”

The Demon Lord: “…”

He narrowed his eyes. “You want to run away?”

“I don’t! Is the focus on me? It’s you! It’s you who angers me away! If not, then you listen to me.”

The Demon Lord: “…”

The Demon Lord compromised.

“Okay, you say.”

Yun Xia immediately smiled, then said in a disgruntled tone, “I had a nightmare last night. I dreamed of someone I really hate, he turned into a giant monster and wreaked havoc in the Three Realms. It was really terrifying. I don’t know why I would suddenly dream of him.”

The Demon Lord knew very well. “You won’t dream of him again.”

He guessed that it was when the Spirit Transmission Seal transmitted the message, Yun Xia in the dream had heard it, so he had that dream.

Yun Xia only thought he was comforting him, smiling and saying, “Thank you, Your Venerable. But it’s also good, because I also dreamed of you.”

“Oh?”

“You were the savior in my dream, and you saved me, hehe.”

He secretly prayed to his savior, hoping that the people from the Immortal Realm wouldn’t come looking for him, wouldn’t come looking for him! Maybe they just couldn’t find him!

But that was impossible. Xiao Nanli would definitely contact him.

Yun Xia opened his arms towards the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord: “What?”

Yun Xia flashed a big smile. “We’ve made up, shouldn’t we have a hug?”

The Demon Lord’s eyes deepened. The little fool didn’t want to approach him just now, had he forgotten so quickly?

But he naturally wouldn’t refuse. He would do it before Yun Xia could react…

“Eh, Your Venerable, why are you in your original form today? When did you change, um…”

Before he could finish speaking, he was pulled into the Demon Lord’s arms.

The faint fragrance on the Demon Lord’s body instantly filled Yun Xia’s nose, and he felt dizzy, as if he had inhaled a mesmerizing incense.

His hug was originally intended to be a shoulder hug, but the Demon Lord’s hug was intimate and passionate, their bodies pressed tightly together. One of the Demon Lord’s arms wrapped around his waist, pressing him into his arms, and the other hand cradled the back of his head.

Not giving him any room to retreat.

Yun Xia was completely pressed into the man’s broad chest, with nowhere to hide. The Demon Lord’s long hair was right by his lips, gently brushing against them.

His heart was beating fast.

Suddenly, he heard the Demon Lord chuckle softly, “Your heart is beating so fast.”

Yun Xia felt a buzz and his blood started rushing downwards.

Just woke up, young man, about to explode!!

He immediately started struggling, trying to push the Demon Lord away. Seeing that he was resisting strongly, the Demon Lord released him.

Yun Xia took two steps back, his face flushed, bending his legs to try and block something. “I, this is a normal reaction! Who wouldn’t react when being hugged like this by a great beauty!”

“Oh? What reaction? I said your heartbeat, what are you talking about?”

Yun Xia: “I, I’m also talking about the heartbeat!”

He wished he could slap himself awake.

Just then, someone knocked on the door, and An He’s voice came, “Holy Lord, are you awake?”

Yun Xia thought this was great and quickly wanted to avoid this topic!

He immediately got up and ran to the bed, also saying quickly, “Come in, come in… Damn, don’t come in!!”

He looked at the mess in the room, at a loss and bewildered.

What was going on? Why did it look so much like he and the Demon Lord had a great battle on the bed for eight hundred rounds???

From this side of the bed to the other side of the room??

Couldn’t you restore the whole room when you recovered? How much effort would that take you??

This kind of scene was too exaggerated for ordinary people, but for the demons, it was normal to get excited and make it like this during sex.

Could it be that he did something to Your Venerable in his dream, and screwed him over, or Your Venerable screwed him over, so Your Venerable was so gentle to him today??

The more he thought about it, the more exaggerated and explosive it became.

No, no, no, impossible. If something really happened, he wouldn’t have no feeling!

Yun Xia insisted that nothing had happened.

At this time, the Demon Lord had already walked down the bed slowly, straightening his clothes that had been messed up by Yun Xia.

When he walked to Yun Xia’s side, he said without concealing his voice, “If you don’t want others to know how intense the room was made by you last night, then restore things yourself.”

Yun Xia: “!!!”

He almost pounced over to cover the Demon Lord’s mouth, but it was too late.

There was silence outside the door.

Yun Xia said tearfully to the outside of the door, “I said there was a local earthquake plus a local tornado here last night, do you believe it?”

An He, Wei Ying, Grey Pupil, Rong Feng outside the door: “…”

No need to explain, really, they all understood.

Yun Xia: No!! You don’t understand!!!

Yun Xia couldn’t restore everything in a short time, so he had to open the door first and let everyone in.

After opening the door, they were still hesitating at the door.

Yun Xia glared at Wei Ying fiercely, threatening with his eyes: You fucking go in, or not! If you don’t, we’re not brothers anymore!

So Wei Ying took the lead and walked in.

The others followed.

The Demon Lord had something to go out, changed back to the Holy Lord, and left Yun Xia here panting to restore the furniture. Before leaving, he still teased the person at his ear, “If you don’t want to do it, you can ask your boyfriend to help.”

Yun Xia: “…”

Thank you, you can be louder.

The others lowered their heads slightly, pretending they didn’t hear anything.