Chapter 73 - Give Me Some Peace!
Even though he stood to gain advantages, Zuo Shaoqing decided not to push Chi Jinguan any further. Instead, he graciously filled a glass of wine for Manager Chi, saying, “I haven't toasted you yet, Manager Chi. Thank you for your hospitality!”
Chi Jinguan mumbled, “I don't dare refuse.” Observing Zuo Shaoqing down his glass, he did the same in one swift gulp.
“Thud!” Chi Jinguan passed out and slumped beneath the table.
“Oh, he got drunk that quickly?” Zuo Shaoqing asked Yang Yi with an innocent expression.
Yang Yi wore a peculiar look and nodded as if he were mashing garlic. “That's him. He's got a low alcohol tolerance, haha…” If it weren't for his sharp observation, he might have missed Third Master Zuo's trick of spiking the wine.
No one knew precisely what Zuo Shaoqing had added to Chi Jinguan's drink, but judging from the snoring, robust man on the floor, it certainly wasn't lethal poison.
However, that wasn't the focal point here. The real surprise was that this seemingly fragile and unassuming youth had pulled off such an unconventional act in the martial arts world!
This stark contrast left Yang Yi in disbelief that Zuo Shaoqing was merely a scholar who had rushed to the capital for an examination. There must be something exceptional about Zuo Shaoqing that remained hidden from everyone else.
Zuo Shaoqing settled into his seat comfortably and leaned closer to Lu Zheng. “Master Lu, what do you think? Is there anyone interested?”
Lu Zheng had been sitting in silence, resembling an old monk in meditation. Only now did he respond, “Do you wish to see him? What are your thoughts?”
Zuo Shaoqing offered a sheepish smile, rubbing his forehead as if pretending to be tipsy. “Master Lu, I may have overindulged a bit. Perhaps you should go back and rest?”
Lu Zheng cast a glance at him and rose from his seat. He kicked the unconscious Chi Jinguan on the ground and commented casually, “Since Manager Chi has had a bit too much, he can spend the night here.” Then, he folded his hands behind his back and strolled past the unconscious man, leading Zuo Shaoqing to the backyard.
Yang Yi glanced sympathetically at Chi Jinguan lying on the chilly floor and silently recited: “Amitabha! Let's hope it doesn't snow tonight. Even martial artists can't survive the cold for an entire night.”
Zuo Shaoqing quickly followed Lu Zheng. When they were out of sight, he hugged Lu Zheng's arm and leaned on him, feigning blurred vision. “Grandpa, I'm really quite drunk.”
“I see,” Lu Zheng replied, wrapping his arm around Zuo Shaoqing's waist, his expression unchanged.
“I can't walk anymore…”
“Then rest here.”
Zuo Shaoqing peered at the hard limestone floor and couldn't help but wince. He realized he shouldn't have expected Lu Zheng to show any sympathy.
“Master Lu, would you willingly starve and freeze to death?” Zuo Shaoqing inquired hopefully.
“You brought this upon yourself.”
Zuo Shaoqing's spirits dampened, and he decided not to cause further trouble. He hung onto Lu Zheng's frame and allowed him to lead the way.
As they entered their courtyard, Zuo Shaoqing couldn't bring himself to release Lu Zheng's hand and continued to cling to him. It wasn't until Lu Zheng stepped into his bedroom that he realized the audacity of his actions.
Wasn't this tantamount to throwing himself at Lu Zheng?
Without waiting for him to conjure an explanation, Zuo Shaoqing suddenly felt his body lifted by the waist. The door closed, and in the next moment, he found himself pressed onto a soft, albeit cool, blanket.
Though the blanket was thick, it felt cold against his skin. Zuo Shaoqing shivered and instinctively sought warmth by nestling into Lu Zheng's embrace.
Nanny Liu knew of his aversion to cold. Every night, she would warm his bed, ensuring it was cozy by the time he lay down. Unlike Lu Zheng's side, there was no one to prepare his bed for him.
The chill was fleeting. When Lu Zheng's passionate kiss landed on Zuo Shaoqing's lips, it felt as though his entire body was about to ignite. All rational thoughts were discarded in that moment.
Zuo Shaoqing's hands were pinned above his head, momentarily shocking him into stillness. His wide eyes remained locked on Lu Zheng as his hands twitched restlessly.
Lu Zheng lowered his head again, his warm breath caressing Zuo Shaoqing's face. He first examined Zuo Shaoqing's flushed visage before sealing his lips with his own.
It was a simple kiss, yet Zuo Shaoqing's long lashes trembled, unable to decipher Lu Zheng's current mood.
Just when Zuo Shaoqing anticipated Lu Zheng to continue in this manner, he unexpectedly pushed open Zuo Shaoqing's teeth with the tip of his tongue, inviting his moist tongue inside.
“Ugh…” Zuo Shaoqing couldn't move his hands. He had intended to raise his knees, but both his legs were firmly held down by Lu Zheng.
Lu Zheng's tongue was searing hot. It assertively traced Zuo Shaoqing's lips, then intertwined and fervently sucked on them, exchanging heat until Zuo Shaoqing's tongue began to throb.
“Ugh…” “Let go…” Zuo Shaoqing managed to utter two words, but received no response from Lu Zheng. He was left with no choice but to allow Lu Zheng to continue his exploration of his mouth.
Their lips and tongues entangled, rolling and passionately engaging with each other. The warm, supple touch sent shivers coursing through Zuo Shaoqing's heart.
Zuo Shaoqing's breathing accelerated, his chest heaving rapidly beneath the layers of clothing, colliding repeatedly with Lu Zheng's firm chest.
Sensing the obstructing layers, Lu Zheng decisively removed Zuo Shaoqing's outer robe in a matter of seconds, leaving only his undergarments.
Zuo Shaoqing's heart raced, and his eyelids quivered. He was uncertain whether he could handle what was to come.
A hand, with a faint callus, delved under the hem of his shirt, trailed down his waistline to his armpit, applying gentle pressure before ascending to his chest.
Zuo Shaoqing experienced an electrifying jolt from his chest to his brain. Then, the wet tip of Lu Zheng's tongue traced from his chin, descending to his neck, finally settling between his collarbones.
“Mhmm…” Zuo Shaoqing tilted his head slightly, exposing his most vulnerable area to Lu Zheng's gaze.
Lu Zheng placed gentle kisses on Zuo Shaoqing's smooth skin, his hand tracing the contours of Zuo Shaoqing's butterfly bone.
Zuo Shaoqing couldn't help but arch his back and twine his limbs around Lu Zheng's body, now free from restraints, clinging to him like a vine interwoven with its support.
Carrying Zuo Shaoqing, Lu Zheng rolled them over and covered them both with the quilt, stripping off the last of Zuo Shaoqing's clothing. The moment their bare skin touched, their breathing quickened.
“Lu…” “Master Lu…”
“Mm…” “Call me by my name…”
“Lu…” “Lu Zheng…” With another sensual and passionate kiss exchanged, Zuo Shaoqing's eyes were filled with unmistakable desire.
Lu Zheng continued to kiss Zuo Shaoqing's skin while guiding his hand to his own groin, allowing him to grasp his arousal.
Zuo Shaoqing's eyelids fluttered. This was his first intimate contact with Lu Zheng's most intimate part, yet all his senses were focused on that hand. The thickness, the throbbing green veins…
He explored up and down, but before he could marvel at Lu Zheng's size, he felt his own arousal held in the other's hand.
“Don't…” Zuo Shaoqing recoiled slightly. The sensation of having his destiny in someone else's grip was overwhelming, and he felt his self-control slipping away.
Lu Zheng's arm circled around Zuo Shaoqing's waist, anchoring his body, while he lavished kisses on his chest. His tongue traced intricate patterns on Zuo Shaoqing's smooth skin.
Zuo Shaoqing bit his lip, arms wrapped around Lu Zheng's neck. He arched his back, attempting to reciprocate as best he could.
Overwhelmed by the sensations of Lu Zheng's warm and soft tongue caressing his sensitive areas, Zuo Shaoqing couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
“Lu Zheng…” “Faster…” Zuo Shaoqing didn't resist Lu Zheng's touch. He conveyed his desire into Lu Zheng's hand, relying on his body's instincts to move rhythmically.
Lu Zheng, experienced and skilled, took the lead. Zuo Shaoqing could only groan in ecstasy as he surrendered himself to Lu Zheng, their bodies intertwined and consumed by passion.
After satisfying Zuo Shaoqing's desires, he held Zuo Shaoqing's hand, staring at him with the hunger of a starved wolf that hadn't eaten in ten days.
Zuo Shaoqing was filled with terror. He had always expected to be skinned alive and devoured at any moment. However, all his fears proved unfounded when Wu Tie was finally released.
Lu Zheng released his hand, grabbed a nearby handkerchief to clean their hands, and then sealed Zuo Shaoqing's lips, indulging in kisses and nibbles.
Zuo Shaoqing's body remained languid and powerless. After a passionate kiss, his body felt aflame.
Lu Zheng released his lips, took a deep breath, and embraced Zuo Shaoqing, whispering, “Let's go to sleep.”
Zuo Shaoqing blinked, his face flushed. Was that it? He had expected an eventful night and even prepared himself not to get out of bed the next morning. He hadn't anticipated that Master Lu could be so easily satisfied.
He reached out to touch Lu Zheng's cheek, gently tracing his thick eyebrows and then sliding his fingers down the bridge of Lu Zheng's nose, following the contour of his lips…
He couldn't help but think: Master Lu was as pure as the bright moon, as steadfast as a mountain, possessing both intelligence and courage, and his beauty was breathtaking. He was truly the most exceptional person in the world.
Suddenly, Lu Zheng grabbed his hand and playfully smacked his buttocks, warning, “Behave yourself!”
Zuo Shaoqing chuckled, rested his head on Lu Zheng's shoulder, and wrapped his arms around Lu Zheng's waist before closing his eyes in contentment.
He could distinctly feel Lu Zheng's tenderness and patience. It felt as if he was being cradled and protected in the palm of a hand.
This marked the first time they slept in each other's embrace. They had no idea what expression Nanny Liu would wear when she saw them emerge from Master Lu's room the following morning.
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