Chapter 185 - Never Once Not Think Of Him

Ying Yue stared at the moon. Up on the roof, he rubbed his ring and smiled softly. His husband, his beloved Wang Li was still taking care of him. His blonde platinum hair looked like it glowed under the moonlight, as golden eyes closed to feel the pickup of wind.

He swayed with the thought of his lover caring so deeply for him for so many centuries, time, space between them. He certainly was spoiled rotten and he felt his heart full for his husband.

Never once did Wang Li not think of him. It filled him with an abundance of so much love that Ying Yue willingly drowned in.

The piercing sound caught his ears and he opened his eyes, sidestepping in time away from the red rope slashing toward him. Quickly calling for his sword, he narrowed his eyes and blocked the swipe of the whip. He could hear the scream, low but screeching near his ear from the weapon.

The whip was pulled back to its owner, before a female popped up from the bottom of the mountain. She grinned in excitement as her golden eyes, similar to his, sparkled. She swung her whip hard and strong at him, but he fought back.

The enemies whip smacked onto the roof, causing the wood to break. Ying Yue gritted his teeth knowing that talking would not work with this female. He also wondered where she came from or how she even got there. Something he would need to ask once she was contained.

They continued to fight with her laughing and he lightened his blade with his energy. Swinging harder at the whip slashing toward him, he cut through the red weapon. The piece screamed loudly in a high toned voice and wriggled in the air. It landed on his shoulder and he felt the burn-like bit through his robe. Shaking it off him, the broken whip sizzled and burned through the roof.

Before Ying Yue could get his bearings, the female aimed the whip once more at him, surprisingly as if brand new with no cut.

"Ahhahahaa!" The demon laughed, "My whip is indestructible stupid fool!"

The female smacked the whip so easily with such strength that Ying Yue felt himself back pedaling at times. Frowning at himself, he thought back to the book Wang Li had left him. It was filled with demons and ghosts, like a glossary of how to defeat them.

'Whip, female, horns,' Ying Yue thought to himself avoiding another blow, 'That leaves 2 demons. One does not talk, but this one does," stopping a hit, his eyes glowed.

'Get rid of her whip. It is the source of her power. Without it, she could not fight.'

So quickly cutting through the whip before the female could pull it back, he smacked the hilt of his blade to the demon's chin. He knocked the weapon out of her grip, and she screamed but he already wrapped her up in golden strings.

"Ah! Let me go!" She cried.

"May you be at-"

"Mo Chou! Help me!"

Ying Yue furrowed his brows and glanced down to see everyone had awaken from the commotion. The one the demon called out for sighed and jumped up to join him. Shaking his navy hair, the man frowned at the female.

"You are an idiot. Why did you even come up here attacking Heaven's Chosen of all people?"

"Why shouldn't I?! He stole our king from you. I am merely going to kill him for you!"

"Idiot," Mo Chou shook his head, "Even if the Chosen One dies, our king will never be mine," the man gave a sly smirk, "I know this was not just for me. You wanted a reward, didn't you?"

"W... What? N… no!"

His fingers grabbed the female's chin and she quickly shut her mouth and blinked golden eyes at him.

"How many times must I tell you? Neither our king nor I will give you the pleasure you wish for," Her eyes widened and she opened her mouth to speak, but the navy haired man already sent her back.

Mo Chou wiped his hands as if to get rid of the dirt on his palms. He turned to the blonde to see him staring at the ring on his finger.

"Chosen One," he started.

"Mo Chou, please. Just call me Ying Yue."

"Ying Yue, he loves you very much. Do not worry."

"I do not worry about that, Mo Chou," Ying Yue looked at the man, "I know he loves me and what you say… I know it is true."

"But?"

"I worry. For the same thing as the past repeating once more."

Ying Yue answered softly and stared up at the moon. If stronger demons were walking amongst the living, Wang Li being apart from him, would that mean one of them must die again?

He shut his eyes and sighed.

"Ah Yue, are you alright brother?" Han Mo called out and he turned to look down at worried eyes. Nodding to Mo Chou, they jumped down and joined the others.

"I should head out. Gotta complete my task for my king," the loyalist of the Ghost King stated with a smile as he headed to the entrance of the school.

"Huh? So soon?" Xu Lan questioned and Mo Chou turned around with a grin.

"Awe, Lan-er, you miss me already?"

"Don't call me that!" The pinkette shouted, "Shouldn't someone join you, in case you got hurt again?"

Xu Lan had stepped forward as he spoke and Mo Chou moved closer with a soft laugh. He cupped the pinkette's face and tilted his head.

"I knew you cared, dear Ah Lan," he pecked the boy's nose to earn a shriek. He jumped away from the swings of the blades and bounced backwards to the exit.

"I will be fine. If I need any help, I'll be sure to use this," Mo Chou shook the bag, and turned to leave.

"How… did he get those? Xu Lan?" Han Mo questioned.

"What? I didn't give that… that… shameless man anything!"

"Son, calm yourself," Xu Ling stated and turned to the blonde, "Ying Yue."

"Ah Li must have… taken my pouch."

"Did he ask you?"

"…"

"He can't just take your things, Uncle Yue."

"It's just… I can't remember if he did or not."

"Why? You spent all day together before he left again. Were you both not talking this whole time?" Xu Lan questioned with brows furrowed.

Ying Yue flushed embarrassed and glanced over to see his students also waiting for an answer. Clearing his throat as the memories of what exactly they did that day crossed his mind, he smiled.

"We… we did speak. I was tired as well. I don't remember much of it."

"But Grandmaster Yue, we heard lots of screaming and crying when we walked by your door. Did Master Li hurt you?" One of the student questioned and he felt like if the ground could break to eat him whole, he'd gladly accept it.

"Yes, Grandmaster Yue, what were you and Master Li doing?"

Li Chu questioned with a smirk and the platinum blonde glanced over at Fu Shen who was holding a knowing smile, Han Mo who was covering a grin behind his fan, Xu Lan who was staring at him confused, and Xu Ling who frowned deeply at him. He laughed nervously and was grateful that Nuying and Li Yun spoke up.

"It is late children, let us sleep," the white-haired female smiled.

"I agree with Li Yun," Nuying laughed softly into her sleeves and reached out for the redhead's hand.

"We can rebuild what is broken tomorrow, but I will go ward the area," Ying Yue said quickly and left to do as he said.

Xu Ling frowned before telling everyone to head to bed. Joining Nuying in his room, he removed his outer robe and she followed suit. Lying in bed together, his lover touched his face and kissed him gently. His large hand slide down her back, pulling her closer to him. Turning them over so he hovered above her, Xu Ling stared at the beautiful demon… no, the beautiful human underneath him.

"Ah Ling," she whispered smiling up at him as soft small hands wiped the worry lines from his face, "What bothers you?"

"I have called for the Jade Emperor, my brothers and my son as well, but he had not replied to us. I worry something dark may be coming."

Nuying searched his face and leaned up to kiss him, as her delicate hands moved up and down his chest. He leaned in more, laying her on the bed and explored her soft lips and hot mouth.

"I cannot offer you much but myself, LingLing, forgive me," she whispered when they parted.

He smiled and kissed her deeply as she wrapped her legs around his waist.

"There is no need to forgive, my peach. Forgive me for not caring for you as you should be."

Nuying laughed and kissed him amusedly.

"Depends how well you please me, my dearest Xu Ling."

He laughed softly and kissed her lips. His lips moved to kiss down her neck as hands pulled the inner robe away from her chest. Her breasts felt the cool air and she bit her lips. Hot mouth moved down her collarbone to suck on a mound. She bucked her hip and gasped with a moan when she felt the redhead's interest pressed, filling, against her wetness.

"Ah, Ah Ling," she breathed out with fingers in her lover's hair.

Xu Ling thrusted his hips forward and she bit at her knuckles with her head to the side. He did it a few more times and she whined softly. Just as things were starting to get hotter, the door flew open. She quickly covered herself and Xu Ling sighed against her neck.

"Father! … Gross!" Xu Lan, his clingy- never knocking on his door- son groaned, "Father I need to talk to you, please," the pinkette said with his hands covering his eyes.

"Is it important?" The redhead questioned pulling away from the female.

"Father!" Xu Lan whined, "Didn't you tell me what I say is always important?"

"I regret saying so," he murmured and his lover hit him playfully with a smile.

"Go," she whispered and sat up.

He nodded and kissed her forehead, before grabbing his outer robe and pulling his son with him.