BPTH Chapter 155


You have to be Responsible to me!

That afternoon, after a long discussion, Ye Qingniu talked to Qinghan in private and was given the detailed reasons of Qinghan’s explosive improvements. Elder Qingniu’s face had a big smile plastered on his face, as he was extremely proud of Qinghan.

When night fell, a banquet was held by Ye Qingniu in the Ye Family Garden, where all the young lords and ladies, as well as each group-leader appeared. Approximately, there were over a hundred of them. On each table was a variety of dishes, which would tempt anyone. Ye Qingniu, who was notoriously mean and stingy, this time, however, acted generous enough to invite all of them to enjoy such a feast. It was partly because of the complete victory they’d achieved in the Prefecture War, and partly because Qinghan’s explosive improvements in his cultivation. With the emergence of such a peerless genius in the Ye Family, Elder Qingniu felt like it had to be celebrated.

As a senior, no one dared to urge Elder Qingniu for more drinks. As the protagonist of the party, nevertheless, Qinghan received many toasts from various people. Honestly, he was tough in his capacity for wine, but not this time. After refilling his cup of wine countless of times, he was too drunk to distinguish which direction he should take to go back to his own room…

As a sixteen-year old Marsh-Realm achiever, Qinghan had become the most popular young lord of the Ye Family. Also, with the assistance of his holy-grade battle beast, he would be the number one in cultivation among those below the Realm of the Emperor. Since Qingkuang had been banished, the Ye Family had found their new successor in Qinghan. Anyone with discerning eyes would know, that if Qinghan continued his cultivation, he would absolutely become the future leader! Most importantly, Qinghan had saved all the elites of the Mars Prefecture at the Breaking Blade Summit, which was clear evidence of Qinghan’s future potential. Now that Qinghan had been branded as a genius in cultivation, many tried to cozy up to him, in an attempt to form a friendly relationship with him. Doubtlessly, he turned out to be the focal point of the night…

Even Qingcheng, who they thought of as a would-be wife of their young hero, had been invited to drink countless cups of wine already. Being afraid to deal with any more toasts, Qingcheng walked away amidst the boisterous “drinking competition”. Later, Ye Qingniu, and the elders of the other families, also went out with smiles plastered on their reddish faces. The remaining ones were a bunch of crazy young people, continuing their farce…

Qinghan was in such a perfect mood, that he almost accepted every cup of wine toasted to him by others. Every time, he gulped the wine down, which somehow added to his popularity. He had the required credits in hand, his cultivation had greatly increased, and most importantly, his sister would be saved! It seemed, that the oath he had made in front of his deceased mother, would also finally come to happen. All that being said, Qinghan found that he was now a man full of hope.

“Young… young lord Qinghan, you bastard… you’ve stolen the limelight! Ah, to be honest, I’m so envious of you, both on the battlefield and in romance. But, tonight, I wish to beat you once, with wine! Haha, I… I hope to get you as drunk as a skunk…” With a kettle of wine in his hand, Feng Zi staggered towards Qinghan; when he drew near and decided to take a seat, he accidentally fell down on his back, with his legs pointing up to the sky.

“Hahaha…” Looking at the hilarious gesture of Feng Zi, Qinghan laughed out loudly, and cursed, “Hey, buddy… If you want to continue to drink, just get up to your feet. Otherwise, I’d rather go back to my room and sleep…”

Hardly had Qinghan finished these words, or Feng Zi began to loudly snore, while he was still laying on the ground. Seeing this, Qinghan dragged him by his feet out back to his room. Although his mind had long ago gone blank, he subconsciously knew that he wasn’t allowed to take in any more wine, because he started to have the urge to vomit…

He entered his room, which had been prearranged by Ye Qingniu. Everything was quite usual up until now. But, when he lay down on that broad bed, and slipped into the soft, white blanket, he felt something unusual, as if there was another person inside it…

“Hey, anybody there?”

After whispering at the blanket several times, he found there was no response. So, as drunk as he was, he just closed his eyes, and fell asleep…

……

In theory, the more wine one took in, the more sound his sleep would be. However… Qinghan was haunted by weird dreams throughout the entire night!

In his dream, he returned to the Ye Castle, and saved his sister. Qingyu eventually woke up, throwing herself into Qinghan’s arms, as she burst into a sweet smile, while tears were running down her cheeks. While, at the same time, Qinghan embraced his sister tightly, as if he wouldn’t let go of her any more… But, the scene suddenly changed to the Breaking Blade Summit, where Qingcheng had rushed at him; and he tightly hung on her slim waist, smilingly embracing the fragrance of peach flower, which was emanating from her hair…

The scene in his dream, however, kept changing. Now, he found himself in An’yue’s Hotel. He climbed on a pink bed, where the naked, seductive lady boss was lying like an inviting dish, waiting for him to take a bite. When he drew closer, driven by his physical arousal, he touched the plumpness and softness of the lady boss’s body. Abruptly, he jumped upon her, and started “riding” her like crazy…

……

Then, when he slightly woke up, he realized that he was in one of the guest rooms of the Ye Family Garden in Immortal City. The pink bed had suddenly become a white one.

As drowsy as he was, he couldn’t reassure himself whether he was awake, or still dreaming. Because, there was still a woman in his arms!

The girl had an innocent, angelic face, and the upper part of her body was fully exposed, as the cover had been shoved away. On the surface of her towering breasts, brutal kissing marks could still be found. Right now, however, she wrinkled her eyebrows in pain, and choked back tears from flowing down.

“Errr… she’s naked! Ah… why does she look so… so familiar?”

Like being struck by a thunderbolt, Qinghan screamed, as each of his fine hairs erected in shock. In order to reassure himself this wasn’t real, he hit his face harshly to see if he would feel the physical pain. This was real! He wanted to secretly slip away, but he couldn’t…

Drops of cold sweat kept exuding from his forehead, which dripped on the sheets, on his thighs, as well as on his exposed “dragon root” (here it refers to his genital organ. ◡‿◡ ), which still had a nasty juicy fluid on the tip. He was awfully flustered, and didn’t know what to do next. This was the most scaring moment he had been in, ever since he had left the Ye Castle…

Because, the girl lying on the bed was no other than Ye Qingwu! The most cherished granddaughter of Ye Qingniu, who lived not far away from this room! Perhaps, he’d already woken up at this point of time.

……

Last night, Qingwu too, was drunk. As a young, unmarried beauty, as well as the granddaughter of Ye Qingniu, she was among those being repetitively invited to a toast. After several rounds of toasts, she had found herself dizzy from the wine. Actually, she wasn’t accustomed to drinking at all; it was just the disgruntled feeling, that had propelled her to do so. Whenever she glanced at Qinghan and Qingcheng, who had been sitting together all night, her heart ached…

However… it was such a coincidence, that Qingwu’s room was adjacent with Qinghan’s. And in a drunken state, she mistakenly intruded into Qinghan’s room and fell asleep.

Last night, like Qinghan, she had had sweet dreams, in which she was married to Qinghan, and after going through all the rituals required in a traditional marriage, they had gone to the bedroom and enjoyed their first night together. She was bashful at first, but when she looked at the face of Qinghan, she smiled, despite the pain she had to endure.

Right now at this moment, she slightly opened her attractive eyes, and found Qinghan, who was topless on the bed, and raptly staring at her. In response, she smiled shyly, and escaped Qinghan’s gaze.

A little while later, however, her smile froze. She lowered her head, looked at her stripped down, snow-white body, and quickly snatched the blanket to cover herself up. Her lips gaped widely, for she was about to scream out as loudly as she could!

Nevertheless, the next second, a big hand muffled her mouth; while, at the same time, Qinghan’s slurred in a panic-stricken voice, “Don’t scream, please! E… Everything is negotiable. You have to be responsible to me… Errr… Shit! No, no, no, I will be responsible for you, trust me…”

 


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