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Chapter 13: To Degenerate into a Monster
“It’s the traces left by acupuncture,” Song Qingshi quickly explained when he saw him misunderstanding that he was injured. “I wasn’t bitten by insects. My capillaries are comparatively more robust. When you stick a needle in, it will cause slight subcutaneous bleeding and often leave marks. Don’t worry, it doesn’t hurt. The itch will go away in a few days.”
Yue Wuhuan stared intently at these traces. He slowly let go of his hand, lowered his head and said, “Master tried these needle for me and was injured. But I have behaved rudely…”
“How can you study medicine without sticking a few needles on yourself?” Song Qingshi said indifferently, “In the future, when you practice acupuncture, you’ll have to stick a few in yourself too. If necessary, you can practice on me. Before…” He said this and suddenly thought of some funny things. The first step in learning acupuncture is to pierce yourself and then pierce each other. After getting used to it, if you wanted to get rid of acne, you would stick a few needles in. If you wanted to lose weight, stick few needles in. If you had a stomachache, stick a few needles in. If you had a cold, stick a few needles in. It was normal to turn into a hedgehog before the final exam. He had also learned a lot from his senior sisters. For example, if you get sleepy while studying, you just stick a needle at the crown of your head and you will instantly shoot awake.
The original body had also used his own body when learning acupuncture. It was mainly to get the feel of sticking a needle in.
When he was trying this needle method for the first time, he had first familiarized himself with sticking needles on himself before daring to try it on others.
Yue Wuhuan turned around sullenly, seemingly unhappy that he had gotten injured.
The protagonist shou truly was a kind-hearted little angel.
Song Qingshi sighed inwardly. He was afraid he was going to overturn the car again so while piercing him with the needles, he talked about medical theory. After spending a lot of time, he finally managed to pierce the beauty with enough needles to turn him into a beautiful hedgehog. After he determining each acupuncture point, he injected spiritual energy to control its anesthetic effect to its smallest range. He then took out the vat for the medicinal bath and put in all the ingredients of Six Meridian Rejuvenation Decoction. He skillfully adjusted the temperature and then had Yue Wuhuan go in.
In this medicinal bath, Yue Wuhuan let out a muffled groan shortly after entering.
The potent medicinal power penetrated into all his meridians, frantically ramming through and turning his insides upside down.
Yue Wuhuan finally knew what Song Qing meant when he said it was very painful. Even though the acupuncture had already reduced the pain by a lot, he still gripped the edge of the vat in pain. His face was turning red from enduring the pain and cold sweat was beginning to appear on his forehead.
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“We can’t eliminate all the pain,” Song Qingshi injected a mental probe into his body, constantly checking the situation. He explained, “The human body has many meridians. After the medicine is injected, it will be like the river charging against the embankments. You will need to feel the pain of every blocked meridian being unlocked; that way we can determine whether it has been completely opened up… If it hurts, you can just call out. You just need to hold on for half an hour.”
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Just before taking out the last needle from the crown of his head, Song Qingshi took out a pill and ordered Yue Wuhuan, “Open your mouth.”
Yue Wuhuan’s mind had blanked out in pain. He opened his mouth obediently, only to find that Song Qingshi had stuffed in a burning red pill. His slightly cool fingertips accidentally brushed against his lips and he subconsciously chased after it.  He licked this comfortable piece of coolness with his tongue, trying to hold it in his mouth, never to let it go.
The hot pill melted in his mouth and slipped into his stomach. Suddenly, an explosive pain came where his Dantian was, stirring all his internal organs.
He couldn’t help it anymore. He let out a sad and shrill scream. He grabbed on tightly to the person next to him and then collapsed weakly.
Song Qingshi took advantage of the situation and took him into his arms. Patting his back, he coaxed in a gentle voice, “This is a Nine Revolution Blood Lotus Pill. It works very quickly. You just need to bear with it for a bit.”
The Six Meridian Rejuvenation Decoction opens up the meridians and the Nine Revolution Blood Lotus Pill regenerates the Dantian. Song Qingshi determined from research materials and experiments that the pain from taking the Nine Revolution Blood Lotus Pill cannot be alleviated but the pain would be short-lived. And so, he didn’t explain it beforehand, so as not to increase the patient’s psychological burden. Just like an injection, it was best to get it over quickly.
Yue Wuhuan’s lips had already been bitten into bleeding. He couldn’t hold it back any longer and he finally let out a low roar like that of an injured beast’s. He held the person in his arms so tightly it was as though he were trying to fuse him into his own flesh and blood.
If it were for his high Nascent Soul cultivation, Song Qingshi’s bones would have already been broken.
Song Qingshi couldn’t move. He was also afraid that Yue Wuhuan would bite his lips trying to bear the pain. He suggested, “If it hurts, I can give you something else to bite on. I’ll get you a towel…”
Before he could finish his words, Yue Wuhuan forcibly bit down on the obnoxious dark red mark on his neck. He had bitten down so hard, he almost tore off this piece of flesh and swallowed it into his stomach.
Song Qingshi knew that he had lost his reason. Afraid of hurting Yue Wuhuan’s teeth, he immediately removed all the spiritual power safeguarding his body. He also didn’t dare to resist with poison so as he result, a deep bloody mark was bitten onto his neck. He almost teared up from the pain. He also didn’t dare to call out lest he make him worry. So he could only pretend that it didn’t hurt and gasp desperately.
He let him bite him. He knelt down and let him finish biting.
Song Qingshi persisted with tears in his eyes…
After about a quarter of an hour, the pain in Yue Wuhuan’s Dantian slowly disappeared. A small amount of spiritual power slowly poured out.  Like trees that had withered for many years re-emerging with new buds under the nourishment of the spring rain, all things on earth were sprouting and thriving with vitality. His body becomes comfortable and content. Yue Wuhuan’s energy finally ran out. He loosened his teeth and gently licked the blood that trickled from his bite. He slowly toppled over, falling into a deep coma.
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When Yue Wuhuan woke up, it was already dark.
He moved his body and the spiritual energy that had withered for so many years began to run smoothly. His aptitude was actually much stronger than when he first entered the immortal sect.
Suddenly, he realized what was next to him. He slowly turned his head to take a look and found that his hands were clutching onto Song Qingshi’s sleeves tightly. His fingers had gone stiff and numb from holding on too long and it took a lot of effort to let go.
Song Qingshi was sleeping soundly beside him.
Song Qingshi had originally wanted to wait for Yue Wuhuan to wake up to explain the treatment. But he really was very tired and he fell asleep while waiting.
Yue Wuhuan stared dazedly at this totally unguarded sleeping face. Numerous unidentifiable ripples rose in his heart. The seeds of desire were taking root and crazy emotions were roiling in his mind.
He stretched out his hand quietly and picked up strands of his soft hair. He placed it to the tip of his nose and greedily sniffed the scent of medicine that couldn’t be erased. He then gently kissed and licked it.
The bite marks on Song Qingshi’s neck also gave him an indescribable sense of satisfaction, as though he had branded his own mark on this person.
His body had obviously cast off the control of the drugs but as before, he still had an unstoppable desire for the person in front of him.
Such a good person, but he wanted his body, wanted his soul, wanted to see him fall under the control of the ocean of lust.
What a base and shameless idea…
“Wuhuan, you are a monster born for desire.”
Perhaps this statement was correct.
He has long since degenerated into a monster and he was unworthy of associating with purity.
Song Qingshi had done so much for him. His debt of gratitude towards him was as heavy as a mountain. He would never be able to return the favor.
He knew he shouldn’t but he was reluctant to let go.
At least, he must keep a bit of distance from him. He has to hide his tail well. He mustn’t show him his true face. He mustn’t let his evil thoughts defile him…
Yue Wuhuan made up his mind. He took one last sniff and reluctantly let go of the long hair in his hand.