Chapter 115: The Cold and Detached Master Goes Crazy After Reading the Dragon Proud Sky’s Heart (23)
by 棠棠Chapter 115: The Cold and Detached Master Goes Crazy After Reading the Dragon Proud Sky's Heart (23)
After Dan Yong and Dan Wen left, Si Yuanye walked over to Song Chuyi and took his hand.
Song Chuyi looked at him in surprise, "Huh? Why are you being so forward today?"
Si Yuanye lowered his eyes, his entire being seemed as if he was isolated by the world, exuding a lonely and cold aura.
He grabbed Song Chuyi's hand, as if he was clutching at the last straw that could save him.
He yearned for that straw to bring back what he once had.
But Song Chuyi had no idea that Si Yuanye could hear his inner thoughts, let alone give it back to him.
Seeing that Si Yuanye's mood wasn't high, he lightly patted the back of his hand with his index finger.
"Aren't you happy that Dan Wen has been resurrected?"
"Or are you upset because the Moonlit Grass was used?"
"I’ll cultivate another one; I’ve got the hang of it now."
Although the Moonlit Grass seemed delicate and hard to cultivate, with him taking action, growing another one was just a matter of time.
Si Yuanye listened to Song Chuyi's chatter, "It's not that."
Song Chuyi stopped talking.
He tried to guess the cat's thoughts.
What does a cat who has done something good hope to receive the most?
His eyes lit up.
A reward!
"I got it!" Song Chuyi gave a hehe smile, grabbed Si Yuanye, and teleported back to the palace. He pushed Si Yuanye onto the bed.
"I taught you how to kiss before, today I’ll reward you with something different!"
A hint of confusion flashed in Si Yuanye’s eyes.
Song Chuyi looked at Si Yuanye as if he was looking at a lamb ready for slaughter.
In this world, it was finally his turn to take charge!
Today, he was going to properly reward the cat!
Song Chuyi pounced on him, nuzzling and kissing him all over.
Si Yuanye vaguely realized something, and a hint of amusement welled up from the depths of his eyes.
His A-Chu seemed to have misunderstood something.
Although he had no experience, desire was engraved in the bones of demons.
Not to mention, after their last kiss, he had specifically sought out some novellas to read.
Naturally, he had learned quite a few things.
Just thinking about the scenes in those books, Si Yuanye couldn't help but furrow his brow.
Perhaps this wouldn't be very comfortable for A'Chu.
He gently held him, accepting his kisses, and also initiated some of his own.
But he refrained from doing anything more excessive.
After a long tussle, Song Chuyi: ...
"Oh no, the sword cultivator might not be capable of it!"
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After being resurrected, Dan Wen obtained several elixirs from Song Chuyi to study.
In his studies, he made a significant discovery.
These elixirs, which maximized the use of herbs, contained a unique energy.
This energy appeared to originate from Song Chuyi, and no one else could produce it.
The cause of insomnia was also linked to this energy.
While Dan Wen understood the principle, he was unable to find a way to neutralize this energy immediately.
At that moment, Si Yuanye found him.
Now a demon himself, Dan Wen felt a natural fear toward Si Yuanye, the Demon Lord.
Fortunately, Si Yuanye restrained his aura, preventing Dan Wen from kneeling.
"Can you refine an elixir that allows one to hear others' thoughts?"
The high and mighty Demon Lord asked this question.
Trembling, Dan Wen replied, "No, I cannot."
After a pause, he added, "Perhaps Mr. Song can, but his elixirs cause insomnia."
"I haven't been able to develop an antidote yet."
"Perhaps I will never find a solution."
As Dan Wen spoke, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Si Yuanye simply responded with a faint "Hmm" and vanished.
Only then did Dan Wen breathe a sigh of relief, though he remained puzzled.
Why would the Demon Lord want to listen to others' thoughts?
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In the garden, Song Chuyi was feeding the fish in the pond.
These fish especially enjoyed the pills he made, and every time he tossed them in, they would rush to eat them.
Suddenly, a white figure caught his attention.
He looked down to see the snow-white Maine Coon rubbing its tail against his leg.
Song Chuyi? ???
Is Si Yuanye flirting with him?
This must be a flirtation, right?!
The cat arched its back, wrapping its tail around his calf and nuzzling his knee.
Song Chuyi's heart raced as he scattered the medicine into the pond and watched the cat anxiously.
"Kitty, what's gotten into you today?"
He couldn't resist picking it up and flipping it onto its back.
"Are you in season?"
"Do you want me to examine your balls?"
As he reached out, a paw pressed down on his hand.
Song Chuyi looked up at him, his eyes filled with confusion.
"What's the matter?"
Si Yuanye stared at Song Chuyi, lightly tapping his chest with his pink paw pad.
Song Chuyi looked utterly perplexed.
The cat wrapped its front paws around his hand, and its fluffy head nudged against him.
"You're acting really strange today."
Song Chuyi lifted the cat onto his lap, "Why are you being so affectionate? This isn't like you, mighty kitty!"
The snow-white cat's entire body was tinged with red, but it still nudged Song Chuyi's hand with its head.
Song Chuyi found it incredibly endearing, and he waved his hand, "Kitty, you've made such a big sacrifice today. Is there something you want from me?"
"Go ahead and ask, I'll definitely agree!"
Perhaps reassured by this promise, Si Yuanye transformed into his human form.
He sat beside Song Chuyi and whispered, "Really, anything at all?"
"Sure thing!" Song Chuyi nodded vigorously.
Given how much the aloof master had sacrificed, of course, he would fulfill his request!
Si Yuanye pursed his lips and revealed that he could hear Song Chuyi's thoughts.
Song Chuyi: !!!
He hurriedly asked in his mind, "Xiaotong! The antagonist can hear my thoughts!"
Xiaotong: "It seems so. It might be due to the old man's presence causing an effect."
"But he can't hear it now."
Song Chuyi: "Indeed, otherwise he wouldn't have made such a great sacrifice."
"He shouldn't be able to hear your voice, Xiaotong. We should communicate less from now on."
Xiaotong: "Host, you think..."
Song Chuyi: "The kitty is purring! Of course, we should indulge him!"
Xiaotong: "I can activate a blocking function when I chat with you, so the antagonist won't hear us."
Song Chuyi: "Alright."
After discussing with Xiaotong, he turned to Si Yuanye, who was staring at him intently, and smiled.
"So, do you still want to hear my thoughts?"
Si Yuanye gripped his hand tightly and clearly replied with a "Mm."
"Sure!" Song Chuyi agreed, "Wait for me to refine a pill!"
Song Chuyi rummaged through his spatial ring, picked out some rare and precious herbs, and began refining the pill right in front of Si Yuanye.
Perhaps this pill was particularly difficult, as it took him a full half-hour to complete one.
"Here." He handed the pill to Si Yuanye.
Si Yuanye swallowed it without hesitation.
In a brief moment, he could hear Song Chuyi’s inner thoughts once more.
“Kitty made such a big sacrifice today, being so cute and affectionate!”
“But who taught him to be so affectionate?”
“Could he have secretly read something?”
“Last time, the kissing was so skilled; could he have seen those erotic palace illustrations?”
“How annoying! He didn’t share these good things with me!”
“I really want to see them too!”
Si Yuanye: ...
That familiar feeling returned.
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