[A kinky passion project to set aside for now]
One-on-one relationships at different stages
Mo Lianqing, the youngest Immortal Venerable in the Immortal Alliance, entered the Divine Realm at a hundred years old and was the foremost practitioner of the Heartless Dao.
On the night he ascended the Divine Platform and entered the Immortal Alliance, his junior fellow disciple knocked on his bedroom door and brought him a pot of warming wine.
Mo Lianqing drank it without a shred of suspicion, and they spent a passionate night together.
The next morning, Mo Lianqing opened the door, aching all over, and the leader of the Immortal Alliance saw him in his most disheveled state.
“Chief... If I remember correctly, you cultivate the Heartless Dao.”
The leader looked away, his expression unchanged.
Mo Lianqing’s face was a little pale, but he maintained his composure.
“My junior fellow disciple is unruly. I hope you’ll forgive him, Alliance Leader.”
The Alliance Leader left, deep in thought. Three months later, Mo Lianqing was ensnared by the same trick. When he woke up, a golden chain gleamed around his ankle, and the usually proper Alliance Leader was leaning against the entrance to the cave dwelling, staring at him.
“If others can... I suppose I can too.”
Mo Lianqing: “...”
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When his former enemy, who had fallen into demonic ways, heard that he had gone missing, he led an army of demons in an assault on the Immortal Alliance.
He blew up three mountain peaks and forcibly broke into the cave dwelling, thick with a lewd atmosphere. With the very sword that had once defiled Mo Lianqing, he personally cut through the golden fetters binding him.
The former enemy swept Mo Lianqing into his arms and looked him over for a moment before giving a mocking laugh. “You haven’t exactly been living well without me.”
He took Mo Lianqing back to the demon realm, but Mo Lianqing had only gone from one cage to another.
A year later, in the luxurious palace of the demon realm, Mo Lianqing saw the junior fellow disciple he had always cherished again.
The younger man had shed his former childishness. His face resolute, he took Mo Lianqing’s hand.
“Senior Brother, I’m taking you away.”
After all the twists and turns, Mo Lianqing once again became the flawless, bright moon in the heavens, gazed upon by all.
Those men thought he had perfected his cultivation of the Heartless Dao, and that no amount of affection could crack open his heart, frozen long ago.
Little did they know that Mo Lianqing’s true feelings had been locked away behind layer upon layer of curtains by his own master when he was eighteen.
Treasured forever.
Warnings:
May not be written. Ultimate chaotic kink preferences.
Heartless Dao ice-beauty bottom, Mo Lianqing
Top 1: Master with the private desires of a saint, Song Ying
Top 2: Archrival who fell into demonic ways for love, Xi Zhaoye
Top 3: Black-hearted junior fellow disciple, Mu Tongchen
Top 4: Hypocritical and sadistic Alliance Leader, Su Yuyun
Theme: The depths of love in one corner of the world surpass all of heaven and earth.
