Broken Bonds

Chapter 73

Warning: Contains Sexually Explicit Language

Chapter 73:

The slender and powerful fingers of Beitang Ao moved slowly, bringing an irresistible flow of heat, which made him quickly excited.

"Sect Master!? Don't, don't..." Yan Feili was too surprised to speak. In the past, Beitang Ao will only help him solve the problem when the two were really in the most intimate moment and their passion was the hottest. He has never been so proactively provoked.

Beitang Ao lowered his head and sucked gently on his bronze neck, causing bursts of itching and trembling on Yan Feili's crotch. Yan Feili shuddered, and the pushing hand became weak and it weakly pressed against his shoulder.

Thinking of his own manhood being held and touched by the Sect Master, and it can't help but grow bigger and harder. His body betrayed all of his reasoning. His desire overcame all resistance and inhibitions, made him completely forget their surroundings. With every stroke of that warm hand, he felt the sudden heat accumulating in his abdomen, threatening to burst out of his member which is still being grasped and cuddled in Beitang Ao's hand. As he felt a finger stroking the sensitive head, he lost all reasoning. his body stiffened, his teeth bit his lips to hold his groan which was building up from his throat and trying to escape from his lips. He closed his eyes, his own hands clutching Beitang Ao's shoulder tightly, and.. just submitted himself to the inevitable...

Beitang Ao suddenly smiled slightly. Feeling the jet of hot liquid sprayed out and entered his palm.

Yan Feili trembled all over, the passionate spasm persisted, and he collapsed in his arms.

"You came so soon..." Beitang Ao raised his red lips and whispered in his ear: "It looks like you have been really good these years. I should reward you well."

"Sect Master! You, you..." Yan Feili's eyes widened immediately after hearing this.

Does he want to do.. in this place at this moment...?

No, no! He couldn't do it in broad daylight and on the ground.

Beitang Ao nodded and bit his lips. Yan Feili panicked, but then he saw the teasing gleam in the Sect Master's eyes.

"Don't worry, I won't take you here. I'll let you go this time, but next time..." His eyes became deep and bright, "I will come back with interest."

With that, he suddenly let go of him and stood up slowly.

Yan Feili also heard the faint sound of horses' hooves coming from under the grass. He quickly arranged his clothes and then got up. He looked up and saw Beitang Ao holding a piece of handkerchief leisurely, wiping the white turbidity on his hands slowly and gracefully, his face flushed, smiling lovingly at Yan Feili. 

Yan Feili just wanted to find a place to burrow himself in.

He was so unbearable to tease, like a clay which so easily molded in his hands, it was really embarrassing.

But Beitang Ao just continued to smile, raised his handkerchief, admiring his embarrassment for a long time, and then unexpectedly carried the thing into his sleeves.

Yan Feili's face was already so red, almost bleeding, and he wanted to rush to grab the handkerchief and destroy the evidence of his shamelessness.

"Lord!"

"Father!"

A row of royal family members appeared on the hillside, and in the arms of the young military commander who rushed down first, was the little man in crescent-colored brocade. When he was still five feet away from them, he couldn't stand the short distance anymore, and like a swallow, he skyrocketed. He leaped from the horseback and rushed towards Beitang Ao.

Beitang Ao stretched out his arms to catch him, but snorted inaudibly when he bumped into his arms.

Yan Feili had been looking at the little man, but Beitang Ao's unobtrusive "hum" got into his ears. Looking at him, he saw his left arm hanging down on his side. He couldn't tell the difference, but he felt a little unnatural, and he couldn't help but think of his serious injury on the battlefield.

"Father, how can you leave your son like that?" Beitang Yaori hugged his father, his young face marked with a small frown of worry.

Beitang Ao held him with one hand: "It's Father that is not good. Father saw the big eagle and wanted to chase it for you, but unfortunately Father didn't catch it."

"Is there something that Father can't catch?" Beitang Yaori asked suspiciously.

Beitang Ao nodded, and said, "Father is not a god, so naturally there are things that he can't catch. This is to say that the power of a man is sometimes not enough. But for what you really want, even if you know you can't get it, you have to work hard for it. To fight for it, you must not give up easily. Then, if there is something you can't get now, you may get it someday. It depends on whether you have the intention, do you understand?" He intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Yan Feili.

Beitang Yaori looked at him blankly for a moment, and then showed a thoughtful appearance, and slowly asked: "Father is teaching Ri'er the principles of life?"

"No. This is not the principle of being a human being." Beitang Ao looked at his son and said with a serious face: "This is something you should understand. It's like the sun rises from the east in the morning and sets from the west in the evening. It's you who should always be careful. Remember, someone who is infused with your heart and blood. One day, that someone will become an inseparable part of your life!"

Beitang Yaori nodded, keeping his father's words in mind. Maybe he still can't fully understand it today, but as time goes by and his mind grows, one day he will fully understand the meaning of these words. At that time he would understand that this is the confidence and conviction left to him by his father.

Yan Feili listened to his words, and his heart was stunned, as if he understood something, he couldn't help but look towards Beitang Ao.

He strayed to the spot, listening to Beitang Ao teaching his son, watching the father and son affectionately, his heart was both joyful and disappointed, both expecting and sad.