Liu Buli had always been clear that in matters like these, his foolish disciple's eloquence was second to none.
It was precisely because of this that, looking at the face filled with tenderness and desire, Liu Buli found himself unable to refuse. He could only evasively lean further into the other's embrace, softly replying, "Then don't take too long. I don't like this place. Just get it done."
This was considered the master's concession.
Lu Wuming's face immediately broke into an even gentler smile. He nodded, softly agreeing, and then, without giving Liu Buli another chance to refuse, he leaned in again to kiss the other's lips. The action was both tender and lingering, as if treating Liu Buli as his most precious treasure, kissing with exceptional passion.
When facing the person he loved, Liu Buli didn't have much self-control. Especially when the other was wholeheartedly expressing their affection, Liu Buli found it even harder to resist. He instinctively followed the other's movements, and by the time he realized it, he was already lost in Lu Wuming's rhythm.
The other's hands roamed his body, and if he didn't stop it soon, the consequence would be...
Liu Buli was startled and pushed the person away as quickly as possible. The blush on his cheeks hadn't fully faded. Although they had been together for so long, it had been a while since they had truly been intimate. Thus, when he looked into Lu Wuming's eyes, filled with deep meaning, Liu Buli's heart couldn't help but tremble. He coughed twice and said, "Wuming, don't look at me like that. Didn't we agree? Whatever it is, we'll do it after we leave. Master really doesn't like the atmosphere here. So..."
Before he could finish his fragmented explanations, Lu Wuming had already lowered his head again, kissing Liu Buli's still chattering lips.
However, this time was different from before. It wasn't meant to be deep or lingering. It was a simple peck, a fleeting touch, and as Liu Buli stopped explaining, they broke contact.
He then retreated slightly, creating distance between them. Lu Wuming looked into Liu Buli's eyes and said with a light laugh, "Master, don't worry. Wuming was just a little impatient and wanted a taste. The real delicacy will definitely be enjoyed slowly in a better environment. I understand this principle even if you don't teach me."
After saying this, Lu Wuming grabbed Liu Buli's hand with the one that hadn't transformed into a ghost claw. The other hand, still in the shape of a ghost claw, looked around and then, without hesitation, attacked a certain spot.
Liu Buli was by his side and saw the action. He understood that this was the monster's weakest point. So, he didn't just wait for Lu Wuming to succeed. Liu Buli also drew his sword and, together with the other, attacked the same spot. Before long, he clearly heard the sound of the hard rock wall shattering.
Perhaps because the crucial heart had been destroyed, the wall that was originally unmovable and incredibly hard was now no different from ordinary rock when being chopped.
With their combined efforts, it took less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn for the rock wall to break open, creating a sizable hole, enough for the two of them to leave.
Just like every time they acted together, Lu Wuming didn't give Liu Buli a chance to go first. As the rock wall broke open, he stepped forward.
He still held Liu Buli's hand with one hand, silently taking on the danger of scouting ahead and keeping Liu Buli protected behind him. Holding hands, they didn't have to worry about Liu Buli getting separated.
Although Lu Wuming usually appeared carefree and a bit dim-witted, in matters like these, he was always tender in a way that made one fall deeply.
Looking at his sturdy back, Liu Buli couldn't help but smile. His voice was soft, and Lu Wuming had his back to him. Liu Buli had initially thought he wouldn't be noticed, but to his surprise, after taking two more steps, he heard Lu Wuming's voice carried by the breeze from ahead, saying, "Master, what happy thoughts are you having that you don't want to share with me? You're always like this, smiling to yourself when you think of something, never sharing with me."
The words had a hint of petulance.
Liu Buli couldn't help but widen his smile and, no longer hiding anything, he said directly, "I was just thinking, every time you protect me behind you, you seem more like my master. You're my disciple, and I should be the one protecting you, but when you protect me, I feel very happy. Wuming, am I a very incompetent master?"
He said this, but the smile in his voice indicated no dissatisfaction whatsoever.
Lu Wuming, of course, understood. He shook his head and calmly gave his answer, "Master is already very competent. If you had to protect every single one of your many disciples, wouldn't you be overwhelmed? So, a master protecting a disciple isn't a mandatory duty. But a husband protecting his wife is something that must be done. So, Wuming is not wrong, and you are not wrong. Since Master enjoys it, then enjoy it. There's nothing wrong with that."
Lu Wuming's voice sounded steady and calm, as if he didn't take such matters to heart.
But the more he was like this, the happier Liu Buli became.
His eyes crinkled as he smiled. Looking at the person before him, he felt that the so-called seven-year itch was nonsense. Being with Lu Wuming, as time passed, his feelings hadn't changed at all.
No, there had been a change.
Because he truly liked this person more and more.
The sweet feeling in his heart grew stronger. Liu Buli was about to say something more when Lu Wuming, who was walking ahead, suddenly stopped. His movement was so abrupt, and Liu Buli was caught off guard. The consequence was that he couldn't stop and bumped directly into Lu Wuming's broad back.
His nose hurt a little from the impact, but Liu Buli wasn't angry. He just frowned in confusion and asked, "Wuming, you..."
"Shh—" Lu Wuming shook his head, interrupting Liu Buli's question. He then slowly moved forward a few steps, and with a soft laugh, he lowered his voice and said to Liu Buli, "Master, it seems our guess was correct. This monster is indeed something left behind by some deity."