Chapter 1

"Reverse Spirits" cultivation was composed of two part: one of yin and one of yang which, respectively needs a "pure yang reverse vein body" and a "pure yin reverse vein body" to cultivate. If one is able to practice it successfully, they will get abilities as high as the sky. Some people say that, aside from dual cultivation, if one of the practitioners takes the other practitioner as a stove and draws from the other's skill, then the power gained will be greater than if they dual cultivated. Not only would that practitioner gain power as high as the sky but they'll even be able to move sun and moon.

The two volumes of "Reverse Spirits" were known throughout Jianhu and this immediately started up a fierce storm in Jianhu. Numerous people of Jianhu were killed in this cruel battle and finally only ended with the disappearance of "Reverse Spirits".

However, what no one expected was that the "Reverse Spirits" didn't disappear but fell into the hands of Xiao Lin, the devil cultivator of the underground palace. The cultivation method requires the spiritual power of pure yin and yang. Xiao Ling has a pure yang body but it's not the reverse spirit type (the meridians reverse the growth).

The theory behind this kind of cultivation is to increase the yang or yin in the body and then transform it into internal force. However, the so-called internal force that had just been cultivated would always disappears or, more dangerously, the light and invisible internal force would lead to madness, explosion, gender change, etc. Currently, the reversal of the meridians can make only two anodes, "anode turning negative" or "cathode turning to yang", into a constant internal force.

Even if there is a pure yin and yang body, if there were no reverse spirits then this cultivation method was just empty talk. However, Xiao Lin's talent was outstanding and he's very intelligent. After ten years of serious research, he finally found a way to solve the problem of the reverse spirit veins. The solution is to take a woman's body as a stove and absorb the yin in their body to restrain the excess yang produced by the body to make it so that it doesn't reach the dangerous level and enters reverse conversion.

With a viable cultivation method now at hand, Xiao Lin exhausted the power of the underground palace and finally found a baby boy with a pure yin body. He took in the child as his master and taught him cultivation. For the growth of the young child, he gathered men and women with strong martial arts and high cultivation so the child could use them as a stove for his cultivation. Only after he reaches a high enough level in his cultivation, then he could seize the power of the Xiao Shaozu and cultivate himself to become a God.

But unfortunately, the Xiao Shaozu was also very intelligent. Although he was confined in the underground palace since his early childhood, he only knows about martial arts and does not care for the outside world. However, he had a pure heart and his eyes could see the true intention hidden in the hearts of others. He had long discovered Xiao Lin's true wolf ambition. At the last minute, he used the golden needle to puncture the cultivation method to make his skill soar while cultivating with Xiao Lin and ended up with the same power.

The vast underground palace was razed to the ground in the battle between the two and the legendary "Reverse Spirits" cultivation was also destroyed.

In 2012, in a suite of one of the top entertainment club, a tall and handsome man with extraordinary looks and arrogance looked with disgust and contempt at the teenager clinging to him. Taking hold of the teenager's thin shoulders, he vigorously shook him and screamed coldly, "Gong Lizhen, wake up! Open you eyes and look, I am Song Haoran, not Lin Wenbo!"

Facing the boy who had a dazed expression, he felt very annoyed and wanted snap the other party out of it through more extreme means but it was not possible to do so. For one, the other party was only 16 years-old child and for other, the child's father was not only his boss, but also his benefactor. If it was not for his friend Lin Wenbo, he would not have tried to control this thing.

The younger brother fell in love with his brother-in-law and tried to dedicate himself to the man. This kind of thing is unheard of for Song Haoran who has been in the military for a long time. What goes on through children's minds these days? He's quite puzzled.

At the same time, the boy who was shaken by him had been slowly closing his eyes and the pupils gradually widened. However, this situation lasted only a moment, and the pupils of the young boy re-adjusted themselves before blurred eyes opened once again.

Where is this? Is he not dead? This disciple, who died together with his master, Xiao Lin, looked at the handsome man who stuck himself in front of him.

However, without waiting for him to continue to explore his surroundings, a burst of heat from within confused his slowly clearing mind. He instinctively sighed before tilting his head to rub his cheek against the big hand on his shoulder.

He is very familiar with this feeling of extasy. In the past, he refused to cooperate with those who were seeking pleasure. Xiao Lin would give him this kind of lust-producing medicine. When he got that medicine, he would not feel pain when he entered the stove, but rather feel very comfortable.

Xiao Shaozu's body became hotter and he was eager to relieve himself. Xiao Shaozu's cheek continued to rub against the back of the man's hand, and the touch was tender, soft and beautiful to the extreme. Song Haoran was stunned by the action around his hand and was somewhat confused.

In only a minute, the dark and gloomy boy suddenly became pure and enchanting and was staring at him with wet and misty cat eyes. Even someone with an iron-heart would soften at this look.

The heat at the back of his hand was slowly spreading to his arm and his whole body stiffened.

He tightened his heart and immediately suppressed the abnormal reaction coming from his body. He grabbed the boy and made him look straight at him before warning, "Gong Lizhen, you listen to me. I have to tie you up for your own sake. Once the effect of the drug is over, I'm taking you back. Gong Yuanhang will be livid by now."

After that, he held the boy in one hand and tied him from waist to neck. His belt was used to bind the youth's hands and feet. What the teenager ate was only temporary and the drug was something provided at this clubhouse to the guests. He will only feel relief after the drug's effect has been endured.

Hearing the man's warning, the poor Xiao Shaozu knew that the man had no intention of having sex with him. He was imprisoned in the underground palace his whole life for the sake of martial art and cultivation. His heart was extremely simple and pure. He knew the pain of being forced to lose his freedom. No one taught him but his heart was vaguely aware what it meant by "not wanting to do it with others".

Someone doesn't want to do it with him, he will never force himself on the other. As for tying him up, it was not necessary. He has been injected countless times and has been rejected countless times. He has long learned how to take care of himself.

Thinking of this, his white teeth bit his lower lip tightly and the pain gave way to momentary clearness. He reached out and stopped the man's hands on his knee. He whispered, "Don't tie me up, I can solve it myself."

The voice of the boy was very clear. Because of the medicine, it was weak so it brought out a little softness of those who heard him. At this moment, Song Haoran was the only one there to hear and his hard-heart defence softened. Xiao Shaozy made his choice, Song Haoran released the Xiao Shaozu's restraint.

Every time he had taken the medicine in the past, he was left alone. The poor Xiao Shaozu would feel quite awkward during those times. He whispered, "I'm sorry," to the man and then quickly left his arms before moving to the far side of the bed and shucking his trousers. A small white cloth was inside, holding his pink and delicate member which was in high-spirit and slowly swaying.

The teenager had taken the medicine but didn't show an ounce of shame. Instead, he tried to control his mind and, with embarrassment, hid in a corner to relieve himself. Song Haoran feels a bit embarrassed. The child in front of him, his reaction is simple and direct with a pair of clear and wise eyes; not at all like Lin Wenbo described, not someone who's reckless and makes extreme moves. There must be a misunderstanding!

However, Song Haoran can no longer think too deeply. The youth with slender white legs, a small flushed face and low, soft moans was taking a little bit of his soul with each of his movement. His eyes and ears were transfixed, fascinated. He never knew that this gloomy child had such a moving side.

In the military, there was very little contact with women. Whenever there was a need, they were all solved by the five-finger ladies. Song Haoran saw that people were not pleasuring themselves as often, and they didn't complain about it. They had become accustomed to it. However, in front of the teenager lying in front of him, he actually felt his breathing becoming difficult, his mouth drying up, his body stiffening up and a small tent popping up in the middle of his suit pants.

Probably because Gong Lizhen was so beautiful. He never had this kind of reaction when he looked at a woman! Song Haoran hardly removed his gaze and slowly sat down on the sofa next to the bed, crossing his legs, to cover his bulge, and gulped.

Gong Lizhen completely inherited the beauty of his mother; a small, pointed face, big cat eyes, a high nose, pink lips, skin as white as jade and hair as bright and smooth as ink. His looks were very feminine and refined. If he was a girl, he would be a goddess in the minds of thousands of men, but he was born a male. Therefore, since childhood, he was often bullied and rejected by his peers. His heart had become vulnerable and he became more reticent. He kept his head down all day and looked gloomy and very unsociable.

But today's Gong Lizhen looked nothing like the him in the past. A pair of misty round cat eyes were extremely clear, as if the dust on the surface was washed away, revealing the burning brilliance hidden inside.

Thinking of the fascinating pair of eyes of the youth, Song Haoran's heart wavered. He could not help but look at the boy who was at the foot of the bed again. At the same time, the youth gave out a tempting moan and his body trembled and finally, he released.

Song Haoran's line of sight was stuck to the young man's white and delicate fingers and his delicate yang object which just softened. The lower half of his body heated up again just from the sight.

"Damn!", feeling the change of his body, Song Haoran's cursed under his breath. Sitting on the sofa, he tightened his overlapped legs and was afraid to move, afraid that the teenager will see his desire.

The young man looked good, his body is long and white, the proportions are perfect and even the ugly part of men seemed very small and cute on him. At this time, he didn't have anything covering his lower half, revealing his long legs. The white shirt on his upper body was half open and two peaks at the center of his chest were peaking out. His pretty face was dyed with a blush and softness after his release. How could someone turn away from such a sight?

It's not that he was a pervert, it's just that this kind of male-female beauty, whoever had seen it, will be tempted! Song Haoran's said to himself with a black face to comfort himself.

The youth at the foot of the bed was just struggling to tidy up his emotion when he heard the man's low curse. Seeing his gloomy face, the Xiao Shaozu realized that in the outside world, people didn't hate homosexual relationship but they didn't like seeing it. It was his fault that the other was looking gloomy.

The Xiao Shaozu sat up at the foot of the bed and bent his long legs to cover his naked lower half. He had an embarrassed expression on his face and he quietly smeared the dirty substance on his right hand behind him, the radiance in his eyes dimming.

Song Haoran noticed his helplessness and he felt distressed. His heart itched. He quickly softened his expression and pointed towards the small opening leading to the bathroom. "You should go ahead and clean up. I'll send you back home."

The young master nodded and quickly fled into the bathroom with his small face shining with an after glow after his release and the tip of his ears burning red. Many things were strange after he woke up but in this extreme circumstance, he really had no time to think about it, so he could only follow this man's instructions.

Seeing the cute reaction from the boy, Song Haoran chuckled and asked himself: Was the child not gloomy but rather too shy and introverted? Looking at his flustered appearance, today's situation was likely due to his hidden feelings towards his brother-in-law. He had to talk to him later, after all, whether it was intentional or not, falling in love with his brother-in-law was not a good thing!

The author had something to say: I said last time that the first chapter I will write will have meat! Of course, I wasn't bold enough to be too explicit. The first chapter is very crucial. If you get locked then it will be miserable. Just a little meat is fine though.

T/N: So here’s the first chapter. I’ll try getting 2-3 chapters after every weekend.