The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System fan fiction

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  1. Lunnear

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    This remind me of Hua Hua Long.
     
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    Gav [Fairy of the Garden of Evil]

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    Hehehehehehehehe.
    /Easter. Eggs.
     
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    Gav [Fairy of the Garden of Evil]

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    SPICY! JALAPENO POPPER
    ATDSVT- The Many (Internal) Deaths of Liu Qingge
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    Liu Qingge remembered quite well that Qingqiu had once told him that one of his former associates had a swinging sex party mansion and another associate had a sex dungeon.

    Qingqiu had further stated that he considered Aoguang's brothel-visiting behavior to be normal and healthy.

    When Qingqiu's students had come to him to complain about Aoguang's brothel visits and had strenuously argued that they believed Qingqiu should help the people in the brothels, Qingqiu had stated dryly that in a past life, he had reached 900 years old and had a full guild to back him and they still didn't manage to stamp out brothels, because prostitution is the oldest profession.

    His words had been quite illuminating.

    "[Dojo yaburi] the entire goddamn planet, you may as well ask me to murder 90% of all the men and the women would then start buying male prostitutes." he had held forth and refused to be moved.

    "People are perverts, little buns. Filthy perverts. I should know." he had said on that day, "Even in the West where you can legally punch people in the dick for abusing prostitutes, prostitution still exists."

    Well, now Liu Qingge had seen that associate whom Qingqiu called his brother. And he had seen that man's sex mansion.

    It was huge, and completely decadent, opulent and immoral. It put the mansions of previous Imperial princes and emperors with harems to shame. The people there engaged in various acts that were...were...capable of causing Liu Qingge to break into incoherent sputtering with embarrassment for them that they obviously didn't feel for themselves.. amidst the most beautiful and expensive palatial surroundings.

    Qingge was appalled and at first, his response had been, "At least now we know who the bad influence on you was, Qingqiu." as he contemplated that man with disapproval.

    And then to Qingge's violent shock, there was the nobleman, Marquis with the sex dungeon.

    As he watched that man engage in perverse and licentious, truly depraved acts, using whips, candle wax and many other depraved toys on his myriad, perversely bound and sometimes gagged or blindfolded victims, Qingge wanted to kill him.

    He mentally revised his estimation. That man was the worst influence ever.

    All he could do was choke and sputter,"What the hell, Qingqiu?!"

    "That's Marquis." Qingqiu explained.

    Both Sect Master Yue and Qingge himself had turned red and felt horribly uncomfortable.

    As the played memory progressed, Qingge could not recover his composure.
    All he could do was snap, "Don't ever go near that man, Qingqiu! He is obviously a fiend, Qingqiu!"

    If he had been a falcon, then he would have broody feathers puffing out in all directions
    It did not help when Qingqiu merely said, gloomily,"I've met worse."

    Qingge was even more horrified. He could only exclaim,"THAT FIEND IS RUNNING A CULT, QINGQIU!!!"

    "I've met worse." Qingqiu repeated himself,"At least Marquis' cultists all came running to volunteer, okay, I have seen much worse!"

    "...You are never allowed to leave Qing Jing peak again." Qingge puffed up even more like an enraged mama falcon, sitting on top of a nest full of eggs, hissing angrily.

    Both he and the Sect Master were APPALLED. Then the pair found out that the cultists they thought were being abused in the dungeon actually came running to court Marquis. As in, they had all come there willingly, to be abused. Specifically because they found it arousing.

    Liu Qingge began to lose his faith in humanity.

    Then he found out about masochists and he just wanted to drink Meng Po's soup and bury the knowledge that yes, there are people who get off on being fucked like that.

    Qingqiu repeated himself."This is why I say that people are filthy, filthy perverts. And why I also told the kids that even if I went around murdering all the perverted men in the world, the women would still be visiting whorehouses."

    He shrugged,"Ten percent- a full tenth of the population gets off on what you just saw Marquis do."

    "I am not one of them!" Qingge blurted out.

    Despite Qingge's words, Qingqiu's expression did not change.

    (That sounds like a suspiciously specific denial, Qingge.)

    Qingqiu simply shrugged and said, "If you say so."
     
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    SPICY JALAPEÑO~ :blobpopcorn_cool::blobnosebleed::blobowoevil_horns::blobrofl::blobxd:
     
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    Bittersweet Chocolate Truffles
    ATDSVT-1001 NIGHTS
    ***
    A certain Luo Binghe (the one who was a resident of this non-cultivation world) was not having a good day.

    Meeting his counterpart tended to do that.

    The doppelganger was clad in elegant robes of midnight and crimson, and he had his version of his sword sheathed very obviously, instead of more reasonably hidden under a spell.

    Luo Binghe glanced around at all the people around them who were gaping at the newly arrived 'weirdo' and reluctantly made excuses for him before hissing quietly to his doppelganger that if he made any trouble for him or Shizun, he would maim him to death.

    Shizun looked at the pair with great confusion. "Are you two related?" he asked. This was a reasonable assumption, as they did look far too alike to be unrelated.

    "En." Luo Binghe stated grumpily.

    Then, reluctantly, he let that guy follow them home, keeping an anxious eye over his Shizun and holding his hand as they walked back.

    This doppelganger of his wanted to know why he was calling Shizun, 'Shizun', and so Luo Binghe had no other choice but to take his counterpart aside and explain.

    His Shizun, Shen Qingqiu, had loved him best even though he had always cherished all his students.

    Luo Binghe had been doted on since he had entered Cang Qiong Mountain sect. His master had raised him with the greatest care. For a former street urchin, those had been the sweetest days of his life- his only opponent in battling over his master's love and attention had been a certain spoiled brat by the name of Ming Fan, who couldn't stand him as an upstart.

    Alas, those heady days of joy and comfort as the treasured pearl in his master's palm had come to an end on a day when his master, visibly distraught and agitated, had pushed him into a certain ravine.

    He should have recognized the signs that his master had been forced to betray him from the beginning of that day, but he had been unobservant.

    By the time he fought his way out of the Demon Realm, he had been utterly enraged and blamed his master for betraying him...only to find out his master had already killed himself.

    Had, in fact, committed suicide not long after he returned to the sect after the ravine, claiming Luo Binghe's death was all his fault.

    By all accounts, no matter who among the sect members he had interrogated, the gist of events had been the same.

    No one had been able to stop Shizun after he had decided to end his own life.

    Shen Qingqiu had handed over his position as peak lord to Ming Fan.

    He had been utterly inconsolable, incoherent, blaming himself for Luo Binghe's death, not even the frantic sect master had been able to help him despite their friendship and then...

    They had found his Shen Qingqiu dead the next morning. They had only been able to bury him after that.

    Luo Binghe had interrogated everyone he could find. Then he dug up the grave and tried to raise his master from the dead.

    His master refused to return to him, so he could only attempt to seek him out in the realm of the dead.

    He had caught sight of his master's soul, but his master had fled from him, weeping. The sect master had long retired, reclused himself, blaming himself for being unable to help his friend. Ming Fan, having found the wreck he had made of their master's grave, had flown into a rage and accused him of foul play.

    They had fought. Luo Binghe had been buried in rage, grief and guilt. That world died in fire.

    It had taken him ages to find his master's soul had reincarnated here. His master had drunk Meng Po's soup and no longer remembered him or their past together, but had accepted him into his home anyway.

    If his counterpart even thought of harming his master after all they had been through... he would kill him.

    In the end, after interrogating him, his dismayed counterpart left their new world, and this world's Luo Binghe sealed the world away so that no dimensional sword could ever open a path to it again. He really didn't want any interruptions!

    Luo Binghe's only real regret in destroying that world was simple- his Shizun's life and his own were both ruined by some guy, some outside factor or force or group and Binghe never got the chance to personally torture the culprits to death. He had never found out who they were or what leverage did they have on his Shizun to force him to that point of attacking Binghe when he clearly couldn't even accept outliving his own disciple.

    Naturally this was a cause of very great resentment, the only resentment he had, in this 'new' life.
     
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    Gav [Fairy of the Garden of Evil]

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    ATDSVT
    ***
    Yang Dewei was an opportunist. This was a fact. Whenever there was any opportunity to make money, much like Sun Jin, he quickly made the best of it. However, while Sun Jin had quickly seized upon opportunities such as selling medicines and luxuries such as dyes and spices, Yang Dewei had different ideas.

    For one, he helped the fujoshi club sell their stock for a portion of the profits. For another example, he had quickly taken over the circle betting on rumors about the peak's personages, to reorganize it so that he might profit from it. For another example, not satisfied with that, he undertook research into the creation of all sorts of recreational drugs for sale and in addition to that, he then began spreading even more methods of gambling, such as card games.

    Now, while mortals were perfectly fine with poker and blackjack, both flagships that were soon earning Dewei a steady profit, Yang Dewei had an ace up his sleeve.

    Where Fei Qilin and the Beast Tamers' peak now had the red and white sealing bead belts, Yang Dewei had mastered the art of sealing Beasts and spells into cards.

    Part of the benefits of traveling far from home were both seeding an area with drones that would warn of any Beasts or demons, and spreading his nice, profitable businesses.

    Naturally, a chance to spread his businesses as far as the next two countries was quite a heavy plum. Yang Dewei could also hopefully set up spying networks for additional profits.

    Blackmail, for instance. And the acquisition of useful individuals for another.
     
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    Gav [Fairy of the Garden of Evil]

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    ATDSVT
    ***
    This was not an era of warring states. It was, however, an era during which smaller countries sought to expand, to become a hegemon to rival the Empire.

    Even before Shen Qingqiu had been born, the wars had been going on. Each time the Empire swallowed a large chunk of land, say, a small country, there had been a period of torpor, as if the Empire was a giant snake that needed to rest while digesting what it had devoured.

    While the Empire digested its conquest, the other countries schemed against each other or tried to band together.

    Neither Yue Qingyuan nor Shen Qingqiu remembered their families. Their years before each other were a blur, and thus their heritages, if they even had any, were mysteries.

    War, it seemed, happened in spurts. Sometimes there were alliances between the small nations that could last for years, perhaps even decades, but nothing lasted forever.

    Politics were just as chancy, like gambling, only with consequences that could wreck whole clans instead of just this or that small family.

    Some clans could lay in glory for several generations then come crashing down, other families could have meteoric rises and then perhaps in the third generation, crumble and fall as if their foundations were made of sand.

    In the period of time that Shen Qingqiu and Yue Qingyuan had been in Cang Qiong mountain sect, many families in the many, many small countries, even families of some prominence in the Empire itself rose and fell.

    As a result, there were plenty of sad stories of the well educated people in brothels who had been purchased after the fall of this or that family.

    There were, in fact, beautiful princesses and princes, ladies and young men from marquis or duke or count houses who were truly trapped in brothels, having been purchased from this or that fallen small country. While some beauties of more dubious backgrounds claimed to be such for the additional reputation boost that could attract better customers, there were actually some beauties who truly had such illustrious lineages.

    Such little hothouse flowers were even more deeply unhappy with being playthings of the people who could afford them.

    Having been raised in their little kingdoms like small koi fish in their own tiny ponds, or like frogs in small wells, the revelation of the world's vastness and its dark underbelly was especially painful to the pampered beauties who had once been able to be snobbish enough to pick and choose among their suitors, and in the cases of the men, had even been able to visit their countries' brothels to enjoy the services of its own fragrant flowers.

    Truly, one might even call it instant karma if a former noble who owned sexual slaves had become a bed slave in turn.
     
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    Gav [Fairy of the Garden of Evil]

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    Welcome to thread @Levanta, @Allenice24!
    /goes to dig up rooms to assign to you on the discord
     
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    Oh,thanks!! i never knew you can see who is peeking inside here haha.sorry for peeking without any words
     
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    Gav [Fairy of the Garden of Evil]

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    Tis fine. ^_^
    /currently working on more chapters for this on discord and waiting for my betas there to come and help me edit.
     
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    Oh wow, this is a surprise! Thanks for the warm welcome.
    Hey, when do you think Luo Binghe and Shen Qingqiu meet in rlw?
     
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    Gav [Fairy of the Garden of Evil]

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    You mean Bing-ge aka OTL Binghe and G's Shen Qingqiu? Right now he meets G in the dream world and is meeting other Binghe/s and Shen Qingqiu/s in other worlds while trying to find his way to G's homeworld.

    Right now G is currently in the era before his world's Binghe is even born.
     
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    Hahahahahah good luck Binghe. On finding the which does not existed.
     
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    Gav [Fairy of the Garden of Evil]

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    Technically it does exist in that G's new homeworld is the one where his Yue is.
     
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    Gav [Fairy of the Garden of Evil]

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    ATDSVT
    ***
    Luo Binghe remembered, in the earliest days of his being turned into a small, fluffy lapdog, Shizun had asked him with mingled confusion and despair, "Why are you so cuddly and nice when you're like this, but you were so cruel to me when you were a human?"

    Being a dog at the time, he hadn't been able to answer him with anything other than little licks and kisses, rubbing his fluffy body against Shizun's own. But after that... after Shizun had asked him that, he had to try to be gentler. The look on Shizun's face... he had never understood why Luo Binghe had assaulted him in the first place. And not understanding was a double edged sword. If Luo Binghe told him of his past, all of it, all of what he had done to that Shen Qingqiu, Shizun would be even more traumatized, but without telling him why he had acted in that way, he had left Shizun in a limbo of fear and uncertainty that it would happen again.

    He had to start over. Had to win Shizun over.

    Luo Binghe also remembered the days when he, in his original form, had thought that surely Shizun had recovered. He had all but wrapped himself around Shizun, and felt Shizun simply stiffen like a block of wood, eyes misty and dazed with fear, his body shaking with nearly imperceptible tiny tremors.

    Shizun's lips had been soft and sweet as nectar and addictive as poppies, but Shizun hadn't responded to him as he had hoped he would.

    When Shizun had told him he had to take responsibility for his actions, Luo Binghe lit up as if he had been asked for marriage- because such words were often used to propose marriage- and he had at once offered to compensate Shizun with his body, intending to offer him pleasure. Shizun had been in such a state of pained grievance, drowned in flashbacks and fear, that he had responded,"That is the body you used to wreck me, those are the hands that tore me apart. How then, could I desire it?"

    Fuck. His. Mistakes.

    It had been even more evidence that Shizun was unready, unwilling and still too obviously injured. Luo Binghe had tried to give him space, tried to touch him as gently as possible to show him he would never use these hands to hurt him again.

    It had variable success. Shizun had stopped trying to run from him, but as he had bitterly found, simply because Shizun didn't immediately flee from him didn't mean his body had recovered enough to welcome Binghe's touches.

    He had once broached the subject of how Shizun's body had reacted to his own and received the most highly unwelcome biology lecture of his life.

    Even though he had been able to force Shizun to ejaculate, been able to force his internal muscles to tighten around him reflexively, he hadn't actually given Shizun pleasure. That part of the body, the sensitive core inside, was connected directly to Shizun's nervous system. Even though what Shizun had felt was excruciating pain from being torn open, the stimulation of that part was capable of forcing his body to spill its fluids whether or not he desired it, whether or not his body felt pleasure from it.

    It had been brutal, and violent and so had his succeeding acts for that first cruel year to the point that Shizun's body had learned to fear him and flinch from him.

    The fact that Shizun could no longer be aroused by his touch due to being constantly reminded of that pain...it was caused by his violence. He had no one to blame for this but himself.

    Luo BInghe had thought to carve his memory into Shizun's flesh, into his heart and mind, and he had succeeded in the worst possible way. So quickly, Shizun had learned to expect the worst from him.

    Now that he wanted an actual relationship, wanted Shizun's heart and his love, he found he had dropped a mountain in to block his own path.

    Once, out of ideas about how to get Shizun to forgive him, Luo Binghe had offered to let Shizun hurt him, since he had hurt Shizun so badly, surely he would want his vengeance. Surely it would soothe his pain, would please him or give him vindication. Shizun had only looked at him in blank confusion. "What good would it do? It would change nothing."

    Shizun hadn't wanted to hurt him. Shizun had wanted to be free of him. Or rather, more precisely, to be free of the fear Luo Binghe had ground into his very bones.

    ***
    On Shizun's end, no matter how hard he tried to hide it, he was always visibly frightened that Luo Binghe would hurt him again.

    Shizun's body language was very clear. When he laid his hand on Shizun's shoulder or touched his hip, Shizun's innate response was to flinch, clearly fearing that he would tear those limbs of his off again. A touch to his chest or abdomen didn't come across as flirtatious- it came off as predatory, as an indication he would be torn open. If he tried to touch near Shizun's eyes or tried to enticingly brush against Shizun's lower body to insinuate or stimulate, Shizun froze up as if he was terrified that he might.. gouge out his eyes or... or castrate him.

    Luo Binghe had taken to keeping all his touches light and gentle, keeping his voice soft and filled with pleading and coaxing to try to offset any possibility of intimidation. So many ways of intimacy were closed to him because of his bad decisions.

    The arguments were painful to both of them.

    Shizun had accused him of only wanting his body, had bitterly said Luo Binghe didn't care about the person inside it- he just wanted to fuck the body.

    "You don't care about my wellbeing, my mental, physical or emotional health or safety. All you want is a fuck toy. If that's all, why can't you make a copy of this body and leave me out of the equation entirely?"

    Luo Binghe had been appalled. It was completely untrue. He had found the body of Shen Qingqiu desirable, yes, but what he actually wanted was to be loved by Shizun. He wanted to be held close, cuddled and treasured, kissed and caressed. Shizun was so warm, so kind, so gentle. Luo Binghe wanted to take him home to keep him, cuddle him and have him forever in every single way.

    "That's not true. I love you. I would treasure you, cherish you..." He had said, reaching out for Shizun to seek the comfort of his arms.

    "Don't give me that bullshit." Shizun had said bitterly, avoiding his careful advance. "If you did love me, why did you hurt me, and for so long, too?"

    Luo Binghe had felt like he had built a stone wall in his own path and was now bashing his head against it to try to break through. "I fell in love with you much later, after you were so kind to me when I was helpless. I didn't know what you were like when we first met, I misjudged you, I made assumptions, I thought... I'm sorry for how I hurt you. I know my wrongs. I want to start over. Let me make it up to you, please. I will be gentle, I will be careful. I promise."

    "You were never gentle with me before." Shizun had said, looking at him with hooded, suspicious eyes, watching Luo Binghe flinch at each word. "You ripped my limbs off, you violated me over and over, you ripped me open in many ways. You literally crushed my heart in your hands.... You have hurt me so badly that whenever you touch me, my body instinctively reacts with the assumption that you want to tear pieces off of me again."

    Luo Binghe could only look at him with an ugly expression barely short of bursting into tears, his hands feeling empty and his chest feeling as if it had been crushed under a boulder. It was all true. He felt like his entire world had gotten really dark and was crumbling to pieces.

    "You have done your best to crush my will to live and have succeeded spectacularly." Shizun was obviously bitter, exhausted, upset, depressed and angry.

    Luo Binghe could no longer stand it, he threw away his pride, clutched Shizun and wept bitterly, incoherently apologizing.

    The sobbing broke the ice and Shizun's ability to resist him. Those arms froze, then were raised to wrap around him and gingerly console him and Luo Binghe could only bury his face in Shizun's neck, clinging to him fiercely and desperately.

    "I'm still terrified of being maimed by you, just so we're clear." Shizun opened reluctantly.

    Luo Binghe made incoherent promises that he would never do it again, never.

    "I'm terrified you'll snap and hurt me and everyone I care for." Shizun had told him, still reluctantly comforting him in spite of that very visible fear.

    Luo Binghe clung to him, promising he would never do it. "You...You don't hate me?"

    "I'm terrified of you." Shizun told him frankly.

    "I can be nice. I will be gentle." Binghe rubbed his wet cheek against Shizun's collarbone like a cat seeking out comfort.

    "I won't have sex with you just to make you be nice to me, goddamnit." Shizun groused. "I don't think I'm even going to be capable of being attracted to you like that after what you did. My body hurts just thinking about it."

    "But even if you're upset with me, even though I hurt you, you haven't tried to kill me or drive me away or poison me... And you're willing to hold me. I... We can try from this, Shizun." Luo Binghe said, holding him tightly. "I will be good to you, I promise."

    "I'm in love with Yue Qingyuan." Shizun informed him honestly. "I will never give him up. I will never leave him. Where he goes, I will go."

    "I know." Luo Binghe's lips twisted in a bitter moue. He wasn't giving up.
     
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    ***
    Traveling from his home world to see other worlds in order to try to find Shizun and bring him back was a perpetual exercise in patience. It was a bitter thing. Luo Binghe had taken his harem in hand and then gone to settle all their affairs to make certain there wouldn't be any further upheavals. With Sha Hualing and the other traitors gone, purged after they had tried to take advantage of his 'weakness', that left the loyal members of his harem safely in charge.

    Ning Yingying was a consolation, as usual. Liu Mingyan was as efficient as always and both of them were careful of him for his own sake.

    Still, he hadn't brought up what he hoped to do, hadn't informed them of his plan. He had simply decided to go around the subject and bring back... things from this or that world that might get them interested.

    Of course, he couldn't tell them that he hoped to bring Shizun home. He might need to bring Yue Qingyuan with them. A part of him wasn't even sure if it was home anymore.

    His first stop had been the world that he had first visited. The Luo Binghe of that world was clearly in a blissful relationship with his Shizun, as dao companions. He had done the only thing he could do.

    Faced with the unsheathed blades of his counterpart and his counterpart's Shizun, he kept his sword sheathed, raised both of his hands and asked for advice.

    He couldn't help but ask how they had gotten together, how his counterpart had won his Shizun's heart. He already knew what parts of the story he had gleaned from watching Shen Qingqiu's dreams when he had been here the first time around, but now he wanted to know from his counterpart how he had been successful in earning that person's love.

    His counterpart had taken him aside for an in-depth conversation. Apparently he had first earned his master's attention by cooking for him and continued to win favorability by looking after him.

    Binghe's counterpart's advice was to worship Shizun, care for Shizun (because obviously Shizun needed and deserved to be pampered and doted on), cling to Shizun at all times, kneel to Shizun, hug his thigh, immediately admit all his mistakes and beg forgiveness when he is wrong, even if he doesn't know how he is wrong, admit he is wrong anyway and then act spoiled. Because Shizun had a soft spot and quickly softens and gives in to any of his requests whenever he acts spoiled. Shizun likes it and indulges him when he is sticky and often gives in and reaches out to him whenever he looks aggrieved, like a little wife. Showing his weak spots also made Shizun very protective of him, so he really has to be willing to let Shizun see them so that Shizun's heart can be touched.

    This Binghe had clearly mapped out all his lover's weak spots and knew just how to manipulate him to get what he wanted. He was also very clear of his Shizun's bottom line- he must never hurt anyone from Cang Qiong Mountain sect and especially never hurt Yue Qingyuan. Hurting anyone from Cang Qiong... Even threatening Cang Qiong... that had nearly destroyed this world's Luo Binghe's relationship with his Shizun. It had to be avoided at all costs.

    It was amazing how clear and concise the native Binghe's advice was. More to the point, it had quickly worked, and was as fitted to his Shizun as it was to his counterpart's. Luo Binghe had already noted that Shizun had a hard time retaining his anger or his will to fight in the face of Binghe's tears and acting pitiful, so this strategy was perfectly suited to win him over.
     
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    Yue Qingyuan was of the opinion that Qingqiu's amnesia had regressed him to how he was like when they had been together as children, only better, because Qingqiu didn't remember the years of being enslaved clearly, which had resulted in him losing the perpetual 'poison under his skin', so as to speak, that he had been suffering in those years.

    In many ways it was as if the worst betrayals and tragedies of those years past had never happened.

    Qingqiu... when he had been Shen Jiu, he had always liked to sleep side by side with him, nestling for warmth. He always liked to hold him and cuddle even though he had tried to hide it. Even when their bed had been straw over rocky, hard ground and their clothing little more than rags, they had been like this.

    Now, there was no hiding anything at all, and as Qingqiu, he seemed to have settled in as happily as Yue had always hoped he would.

    When they ate in the past, no mattter how little the amount of food available or how bad the rations were, Jiu had always insisted that Yue eat the most, or eat the best parts.

    That still hadn't changed.

    Neither had Qingqiu's instinctive giving of anything that he felt Yue needed. Whether it was his outer clothing which he had scrounged up to shield him from the cold or standing up in Yue's defense and getting punished for it, he had never let Yue down.

    When he felt Yue needed medicine, he had gone to steal it to give to him secretively.

    When Yue was hungry he had handed him any food he had saved or stolen, and when Yue was ill, Jiu had looked after him until he himself fell ill or collapsed.

    Now, Yue could do that for him. Now, he could look after Qingqiu to his heart's content.

    Before the amnesia, Yue could check his pulse every day and send over the best food and resources they could get, but Qingqiu was always bitter and upset inside because of what the slavers and the Qiu had done to him... and Yue Qingyuan could do nothing about that.

    Now, Qingqiu was much happier and more contented. For that alone, Yue could accept the loss of memories. The core of Qingqiu's personality hadn't changed, only the rough edges and sharp spines, the bad temper had been decreased.

    In truth, the way Jiu had taken care of him in the past was part of the reason why he had set Qingqiu as peak lord in the first place. First, he could look after Qingqiu to his heart's content, second, he could try to make up for all his mistakes and third, the Jiu he remembered caring for him was exactly how he thought Qingqiu would be like around his students as a peak lord. It had seemed like a win-win situation at the time, and now it really was one.

    A Qingqiu who openly sought his embrace and could hold him however he liked was adorable exactly how he should be. Sitting in his lap or leaning against him, holding hands, wrapping arms around his neck or waist, sometimes resting his chin on the top of Yue's head while embracing him despite the fact that Yue was seated in front of his desk and trying to do paperwork, sometimes laying his head in Yue's lap to nap... Since this much contact was clearly good for him, Yue would happily indulge him in this.

    Also the cuddling was really warm and comforting.
     
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    MY SWEET CINNAMON ROLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL
     
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    Crimson spider silk ribbons were woven into an intricate web binding a bewitchingly beautiful man, his richly detailed and embroidered crimson Shu brocade robes reduced to little more than an accent for his lithe body. His lithe swimmer's build caught the eye, well defined abs and mermaid lines drew the gaze down to his elegant jade stem. His waist was exquisitely slim, his skin enticingly pale like snow, his parted long legs and bound graceful arms slim and sexy. His long, dark hair flowed over his shoulders, the intricately carved mutton fat jade coronet, the single ornately carved and inlaid hairpin couldn't restrain the spilling locks that framed his devastatingly beautiful face.

    Aoguang slid his hands over that expanse of snow white skin, fondling, pinching the pink fruits until they had turned red, stroking the beauty's body, his tightening abdomen, his back, kneading his waist, squeezing his perky bottom, stroking the sensitive inner thighs, and then between the beauty's legs.

    The beauty's snowy orbs were smooth to the touch, his jade stem was long, elegantly shaped, its enticingly slick tip all but dripping and the gloss of it reminding him of the finest rose quartz sculptures of that .

    Already the man's breathing was hitching up and his hips moved slightly in response to the impertinent touches.

    Definitely this was one of Aoguang's better decisions. A castle toppling beauty, one who could put most women to shame, even among cultivators- that was what Aoguang had just acquired.

    Hair like cool strands of gossamer silk, skin soft as the finest satin.

    The beauty in Aoguang's arms moaned and writhed as he was caressed and fondled, moving eagerly against Aoguang as Aoguang prepared his new acquisition's body to be taken.

    Fingers coated in seductively scented oil slid into the beauty's tight chrysanthemum. The pink 'petals' were being coaxed to open to reveal the warmer, darker hues of the core. The glimmer of oil on and in that ring of muscle caught the eye.

    Slick sounds were a counterpoint to the beauty's melodious moans as his hips moved frantically and his sensitive insides were finally penetrated, pierced deeply by his new owner's eager length.

    The bed shook under the rhythmic pounding, the curtains billowed like a sea, the deliciously obscene wet sounds of intense carnal exertions filled the air that was redolent with the scent of musk, sex and sweet incense.

    The beauty's cries of pleasure and incoherent pleas only fueled the red waves' tossing from dusk till dawn. He was milked until he was fainting from exhaustion, only to wake to even more acute pleasure. This cycle continued throughout the night and even halfway through the day before he was allowed to finally rest.

    Aoguang had acquired him only because the brothel who had bought him could no longer afford to keep him.

    The infighting among customers eager for this beauty's flesh had become far too blatant. Even the other courtesans had been attracted to him. This fatal sex appeal had become far too dangerous to keep around.

    His name was Ye Wenxin.

    In the beginning, this beauty had been bought at a sale where the entirety of his clan had been sold out, save for one man- his equally fair but far more circumspect and proper cousin, Ye Guimin. Ye Guimin who was the unattainable white moonlight of their homeland's 'emperor', Jintian. Ye Guimin whose refusal to accept his proposal had started the whole catastrophe. Ye Guimin, the whole reason they were in this mess to begin with- who had been kept by the 'emperor' who had desired to cut off the escape routes of the object of his affection by stripping him of his resources and support, even of his family.

    Ye Wenxin had been as beautiful as Guimin but far less elusive. When sleeping with men's beautiful wives, he escaped retaliation because even those men who could take umbrage at his actions desired him and bitterly envied their wives for being bedded by him. Sisters bitterly envied their brothers who were favored by him. He never deflowered a virgin, was always polite to all and sundry, spoke with a warm, friendly tone...and was always smiling invitingly, enticing everyone who gazed at him.

    An easygoing man who flickered here or there like a butterfly occasionally favoring men and women alike, he had been lusted after by many, but never desired by the 'emperor', whose heart was full of Ye Guimin's pure as ice, clean as jade visage. Truly, yanderes really did prefer the kind of person they could put on a pedestal, the pure celestials, the ones 'just for them'- this quickly saved the 'loose' man from being added to the 'emperor's harem while his cousin had immediately been made the male 'empress' against his will.

    This beauty had cost the brothel an astronomical sum but the brothel had made it back immediately by selling off his first time as one of their star attractions.

    The men and women who had been outbid could only flip their tables in rage at losing.

    Of course, the brothel continued this strategy, auctioning off his services, making a mint off of him- his presence drew crowds.

    Alas, there was the VROF saying 'the problem with owning Helen of Troy is being invaded by the many, many Greeks', and this case was no exception.

    The brothel could make a mint off owning him but it couldn't afford the rest of the consequences of having him over the long term when those consequences included brawls, infighting, murders, betrayals, scheming and property damage.

    And that was just from the many, many customers who desired him.

    That didn't include the actions of his fellow courtesans, many of whom also desired him.

    Rather than risk their delicate balance falling apart, the brothel sold him to Aoguang, who had been visiting him regularly, for an even more obscene price.
     
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