Ink Blade Chapter 44 (Part 2)
Translated by Sylver
Fake punishment (part 2)
One or two sentences were fine, but as he shouted more, Mo Ren’s expression gradually became awkward.
Where could he not hear that the Master was clearly implying something? In the ears of others, that “person this Master cares about” was naturally Bai Hua; but the meaning of his master deliberately shouting to him was clearly…
Mo Ren hesitated and glanced back at his master, just to meet Chu Yan’s smiling eyes.
The words were harsh. “Heh, dare to stare at me? This Palace Master can favor whoever he wants, if you dare to act recklessly, see how this Master deal with you!”
The guard’s heart suddenly warmed, and he hurriedly lowered his eyes and turned back.
The Master is so childish again…
But it’s for him.
Mo Ren was half helpless and amused, and half warm and moved. In the angle that Chu Yan couldn’t see, the corners of his eyes and lips were all lightly curved.
Suddenly, his back was touched by a familiar breath. It turned out that Chu Yan had come over and took the sword from his hand. “Ah Ren has played enough, the rest…let this Master do it.”
After speaking, he really pushed Mo Ren aside and started to do it himself. Mo Ren was surprised for a moment, only thinking that letting his master work while he was idle, how could this be!
He was busy trying to persuade him, but he was inadvertently caught by Chu Yan and grabbed his wrist. The next moment, the palace master’s breath pressed over, and the sour voice was in his ears. “In the past, this Master didn’t treat you well… Look, this Master is changing now. Don’t be so stubborn, just give this Master a chance… okay.”
Mo Ren’s breath was choked, his eyes flickered, and he couldn’t tell what his heart was like at this moment.
Actually, he wanted to say, ever since he knew the truth, he always wanted to tell his master…
Since everything was caused by the poison fragrance, those past events were not the Master’s intention, so the Master no longer needs to feel guilty towards him. Ah Ren will not hold a grudge, only regretting that he couldn’t protect Master in his previous life. Now, the Master can use Ah Ren as a sword again, and in this life, he will become sharper…
But another voice in his heart told him: if he really said that, the Master would definitely be very angry.
And very sad, very upset.
So Mo Ren didn’t say it. And at this moment, he did the same.
Mo Ren slowly withdrew his hand that intended to snatch the sword.
Chu Yan seemed to understand something, a gentle and pitying soft color appeared in his eyes, he sighed and stroked the hair in front of the guard’s forehead, murmuring softly. “Ah Ren… you are really good.”
Perhaps because the master’s gaze was too hot and sincere, for a moment, Mo Ren’s heartbeat accelerated, and he had a ridiculous illusion.
He felt that just now, the master seemed to want to… lean down and kiss his cheek.
…What’s going on, what’s all this, how could the Master possibly?
It was just that morning when he was “favored”, and then he was indulged without a bottom line for several days, how did he become like this?
Mo Ren frowned, trying hard to drive the strange thoughts out of his mind. Right, he should do something serious to avoid wild thoughts. And at this moment, he thought about it again, he felt that his master was “furious” and hit “himself” so hard, but he had been silent all the time, which seemed a bit strange.
So the Mo guard seriously recalled his reaction when he was punished and beaten. He pondered for a moment, and after the next sword fell, he added a thin gasp.
And the restrained and broken, ambiguous moan stuck in his throat. “Uh…! Hmm…”
Chu Yan was still feeling sorry for Ah Ren’s considerate tolerance in his heart, but when he heard the sound…his face turned colorful in an instant.
A few moments later, Mo Ren began to pant intermittently.
And it was in sync with Chu Yan’s movements, every time the long sword in his master’s hand fell, he would tremble and gasp or hold his breath.
To tell the truth, Mo Guard, who came out of the Dark Hall, was very good at pretending, his panting was very real, without any flaws.
There were also some hard words of confession. “This…uh…this subordinate knows his mistake…” The panting became heavier, the voice weaker, “Master, Master…”
…What is he doing!?
Chu Yan felt like he was going crazy, in all sorts of ways.
Since the last time Mo Guard seriously requested to “personally serve”, the dignified Jiuzhong Palace Master once again felt…his self-control was facing a huge test.
If it’s called human suffering to have close contact and even skin-to-skin contact with the person you like every morning without showing any flaws. Then, what should it be called when the person you like is panting for you to hear just a few steps away, and you can’t show any flaws??
“…Ah Ren.” The palace master finally collapsed, gritted his teeth and used his internal force to deliver a message, “Don’t make a sound.”
Mo Ren: “?”
Chu Yan: “And don’t pant.”
“…..”
“You just pretend… right, you were knocked unconscious by this Master.”
Mo Ren was a little disappointed and whispered, “Master forgive this subordinate, did this subordinate not pretend well?”
Chu Yan’s face was ashen, “…Very much like.”
To the point where he really couldn’t hold on any longer…!!
