Chapter 19: The Villain Senior Brother Is About to Turn Dark, the Psychotic Junior Brother Pretends to Be Blind [19]

Chapter 19: The Villain Senior Brother Is About to Turn Dark, the Psychotic Junior Brother Pretends to Be Blind [19]

It was less a "kiss" and more of a "press." Bai Yan didn't see anything wrong with what he was doing—this intimate contact let him absorb Ye Beiyu's current protagonist's fortune.

He just hadn't thought about what this meant to Ye Beiyu.

Nor did he know that, at this moment, 717 in the system space had gone wide-eyed, held its breath, and didn't dare blink.

717 couldn't believe its eyes.

Wasn't Bai Yan just furious a second ago, threatening to gouge out Ye Beiyu's eyes? And now he was the one kissing him?!

717 could barely contain its excitement.

So did this mean Bai Yan didn't really hate Ye Beiyu that much?

Its matchmaking mission wasn't a lost cause after all?

This realization had 717 over the moon. If the vibe between these two had already gotten this intense, what was next...?

[Hehe... hehehe...]

717 snickered to itself, then logged off, deciding to give them some space.

So much so that it completely missed that the fortune Ye Beiyu had just given off had been completely absorbed by Bai Yan.

Meanwhile, Ye Beiyu was staring at Bai Yan in a daze, completely dumbfounded.

This was nothing like what he'd planned.

He'd come here today because the timing was right. Bai Yan had left the Spirit Mountain Sect on his own, and his Soul-locking Chain was finished.

If he used this chance to lock him up, no one would ever find out...

Ye Beiyu had imagined a hundred ways Bai Yan might react to his true nature, but he didn't care—he was ready.

Whether Bai Yan wanted to kill him or hate him, it didn't matter.

Either way, Bai Yan would end up his.

But he never expected Bai Yan to make the first move and kiss him!

Bai Yan had no clue what was running through Ye Beiyu's head. All he knew was that the fortune coming off the man in front of him was getting thicker.

That made him want to push further, desperate to soak up as much fortune as he could while he had the chance.

After all, this was a golden opportunity...

Bai Yan thought, his lashes fluttering, his grip tightening.

After a brief hesitation, Bai Yan pressed his lips to Ye Beiyu's.

He couldn't say why.

He just felt that doing this made even more fortune spill out of Ye Beiyu.

That was a win for him.

But Bai Yan, too focused on absorbing fortune, kept his eyes shut.

He completely missed how Ye Beiyu's gaze was turning darker and deeper, like a storm ready to swallow him whole.

Ye Beiyu slowly wrapped an arm around Bai Yan's waist, pulling him into his hold, then shifted, leaving no room for regret or escape, and deepened the shallow kiss.

His hand settled on Bai Yan's waist, his fingertips tracing circles through the fabric...

"Mmm..."

The strange feeling made Bai Yan shiver, but he still didn't pull back—the pull of fortune was too strong.

Just as Ye Beiyu was about to go further, Bai Yan's eyes snapped open.

Those eyes, always smiling, were now misted over, but still sharp and clear.

Ye Beiyu was already worked up, his voice low and rough, "Senior Brother..."

The warm breath snapped Bai Yan back to full awareness, his lashes fluttering.

Before Ye Beiyu could react, Bai Yan summoned a chain of spiritual energy and bound him.

Bai Yan's eyes were wet, the corners flushed red, his breath uneven, his usually pale lips now bright and tempting.

Yet the culprit stared straight at him, his deep, dark eyes filled with mad possessiveness, his Adam's apple bobbing...