Chapter 90: Redemption (Part Two)

“Wang Luo, I don’t care what your relationship with Chelsea is. All I know is that I like you. Truly, I’ve never liked anyone before!”

With his lips pressed close to Wang Luo’s ear, Harold’s voice took on a strange note. Seeing that Wang Luo still did not resist, Harold’s lips began to softly brush against Wang Luo’s ear, while his large hand slid downwards.

“You saved me from poison once before. That was my mistake. Now I’m making it up to you. From now on, we owe each other nothing.”

Closing his eyes, Wang Luo repeated these words to himself in his heart, then turned to embrace Harold. The little black monkey in his arms was gently lifted by a shimmering barrier and sent over to the tusked hog.

“Wang Luo!”

Harold, not knowing what Wang Luo was thinking but overjoyed by his response, called out in delight and wrapped Wang Luo tightly in his arms. Feeling something hard pressing against him below, Harold’s breath grew ragged; inexperienced as he was, he had no resistance at all.

“Luo’er!”

“Mm.”

“This time, be gentle!”

Hearing Harold’s words, Wang Luo paused for a moment, then continued nibbling at the purple grapes on Harold’s chest. His other hand gripped the rigid proof of manhood, its softness belying its hardness, and slowly began a piston rhythm.

Moans of pain and pleasure echoed through the quiet cave. Wang Luo lifted Harold’s legs, launching a fierce assault, though all the while he told himself: I’m just making up for my mistake. I’m not attracted to men. This is just this once. Never again...

“Luo’er, ah, Luo’er...”

Feeling Wang Luo’s movements suddenly quicken, Harold knew the moment of bliss was near and cried out loudly. At that same instant, in Wang Luo’s mind, the figure transformed from Qier was also letting out the same cry.

Intense pleasure assaulted every nerve in Wang Luo’s body, and his physical response threatened to drown him forever, to lose himself eternally in this enchanted cave.

“Ah...”

Unable to hold back, Wang Luo let out a moan of ecstasy. The essence of his life burst forth, milky fluid spilling out—just as the nearby tusked hog caught sight of it.

A confused roar rumbled from the tusked hog. It glanced at the ghostly blue serpent, then at Wang Luo, recalling the scene from just moments before. As if suddenly understanding, it broke into a run, hooves pounding, eyes locked on that milky white fluid.

Bang—

Suddenly, a wall of earthen magic sprang up, blocking the tusked hog’s view—and shielding the springtime scene from sight...

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“Sigh, is Wang Luo really that charming? Two of the most renowned handsomes in the inner court, ignoring the hordes of beautiful women, fighting over some little kid… If word got out, who knows how many women would want to tear Wang Luo apart!”

In the courtyard, watching the two men quarreling over a mere boy, An Weier shook her head speechlessly and went back to her book, sealing her hearing from the commotion.

“Harold, what’s gotten into you? The Guardian Beads are showing anomalies, the major families have convened, the legend has been confirmed, and a once-in-ten-thousand-years dimensional war is about to erupt. Every major force is in chaos, and you still have time to act crazy here. What exactly do you want?!”

“I don’t care about any dimensional war. Right now, I only care about Wang Luo. Back then, you bullied him, so I’m going to teach you a lesson on his behalf!”

“I already told you, Wang Luo was in critical condition back then—what I did was to save him from poison. What’s your relationship with him, that you think you can lecture me? You’ve been with Wang Luo, and so have I. You have no right to talk down to me!”

“Hmph, our relationship isn’t that simple!”

“Impossible! Wang Luo would never embrace love between men!”

At Harold’s words, Chelsea halted his attack, disbelief in his voice as he stared at Harold.

“Hmph, love between men? Did Wang Luo not tell you? Where he’s from, people like us are called ‘comrades.’ There are even ‘comrade bars’ and all sorts of interesting things for people like us. I’m even planning to open one myself, just for our kind!”

Seeing Chelsea’s face change dramatically, Harold nonchalantly straightened his deliberately loosened clothes, secretly satisfied.

After several intense rounds with Wang Luo, Harold, feeling completely relaxed, had sent Wang Luo back and come straight to confront Chelsea. Though he knew Chelsea had also saved Wang Luo’s life, he still felt annoyed and so the two had come to blows.

“I don’t believe it. Wang Luo has always been repulsed by love between men. I’m going to ask him directly—why did he choose you and not me?”

Chelsea, looking despondent, muttered to himself and turned to go find Wang Luo. He’d given so much for Wang Luo, even at the cost of his own body—so why hadn’t Wang Luo chosen him?

“Chelsea, stop! Do you want Wang Luo to lose his life?”

An Weier flashed in front of Chelsea, sparing Harold a glance before continuing.

“Chelsea, have you forgotten about the Celestial Fox’s Enchanting Body? If he sees you and remembers what happened, that body’s powers will take effect; every time it flares up, it clouds Wang Luo’s mind. Do you want him to lose his sanity, to fall under the control of the Celestial Fox in the end?”

At An Weier’s words, Chelsea shuddered, but the bitterness on his lips only deepened. Did he really need to think of someone like that?

“Harold, you too. Don’t you know how dangerous the Celestial Fox’s Enchanting Body is? You’d best stay away from Wang Luo from now on!”

Seeing Harold’s brows furrow, An Weier continued before he could speak.

“The inner court tournament is coming up soon. Wang Luo is sure to win the championship. If any of you achieve the seventh rank by then, you might be able to consult the old monsters of the inner court—maybe they’ll have a way to help Wang Luo.”

“So it’s best I don’t disturb him?”

“Yes.”

“All right, then.”

Harold left, deep in thought, while Chelsea stood rooted, eyes vacant and lips twisted in bitter resignation.

“Chelsea, what Harold said might not be completely true. There may be secrets we don’t know.”

With a sigh, An Weier patted Chelsea’s shoulder.

“He was telling the truth. When he said it, he deliberately loosened his clothes to reveal love bites underneath. The marks I left on Wang Luo three days ago should have faded by now, but the ones I saw were clearly new.”

“Chelsea, don’t worry. Once the Celestial Fox’s Enchanting Body is dealt with, Wang Luo will remember what you did for him. He’ll come back to you.”

“Really...?”

Gazing in the direction where Wang Luo was, Chelsea spoke. It was unclear if he was murmuring to himself, asking An Weier, or addressing someone else entirely.

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