Transmigrating into a Mob Character to Rehabilitate the Villain Plan Volume 3 Chapter 5

TMCRVP Chapter 5 Chapter 5 Ling Xia did not dare to mention down there again, his heart believed that it would be exceedingly terrifying. Just imagining that sort of thing, the difference between the two of them in terms of stamina is heaven and earth. If Yu Zhi Jue decided to drag him and stir him up till he turned into a mushed paste, he reckoned he’ll be no match even with one of his fingers. The talk of being together with him is one thing, but being treated by the other as a wife and being pushed down again is another matter. No matter what, he finds it unbearable to be the one to receive, and its making him lose too much face. One night, Ling Xia absentmindedly fell asleep. Suddenly, a pair of warm hands was gently rubbing and kneading his b.u.t.t all over. His chrysanthemum tightened and down there stood erect. He was tempted but could not use his foot to kick Yu Zhi Jue down at the spot and find an escape route. He was anxious time and time again in doing this kind of thing. He hides his worries behind a cheerful smile every day, that even his appet.i.te had lessened immediately after. During his recovery period, he couldn’t watch TV nor play computer. Yu Zhi Jue would not allow him to bother reading books either. Ling Xia can’t do anything but repeatedly worry about the matter of doing it, then [1]hide his worries behind a cheerful smile every day, that even his appet.i.te has lessened immediately after. T/N: [1]The author gone lazy and just same words from last paragraph x’D
But he was stifled from feeling wronged yet he don’t want to mention it, as it might ends up in a misunderstanding. He can’t say, but Yu Zhi Jue might take it as “Ah, you wanted it that much? Let’s try doing it.” ——–That’s even more frightening. He felt that he’s getting sick of being bored. Sometimes Ling Xia would pretend he was sleeping soundly, then wait for Yu Zhi Jue to leave. He will then randomly wander around inside of the resting palace, and thinking of a way to relieve some of the pressure regarding that matter. Yu Zhi Jue limited his confinement at the entire resting palace, plus the garden outside, the total area coverage is about three kilometers. Lucky for him, he was left to take care on his own later on, and Yu Zhi Jue had the entire resting palace cleared out, otherwise he doesn’t know how to face those people. Sometimes he can’t help but ask when will he be fully recovered. He wanted to go down the mountain to a place crowded with people and roam around. Yu Zhi Jue would gaze at him tenderly and reply in split seconds: “Too bored? Then I’ll stay with you today.” Ling Xia was not fond of two grown men sticking together like glue every single day, so he hurriedly declined, and its less likelier for that improper affair to happen.
Fortunately for him, Yu Zhi Jue appeared to be very busy recently, leaving early then coming back late. Sometimes he would return during the midnight then leave early in the morning right away. Ling Xia breathed a sigh of relief but at the same time he’s quite concerned. But he could not muster the courage to ask Yu Zhi Jue anything. One morning, Yu Zhi Jue went out very early in the morning as usual. Ling Xia was in daze and felt that someone above him gave his forehead a kiss. By the time he woke up again, he sobered up by the cold air stimulating him. Ling Xia stared at the sharp edge pointed at his neck in mere seconds, then calmly raises his head to see the person with a double edge sword in his hands. That person whose holding a double edge sword had covered his body from head to toe with a black mask and clothes, making Ling Xia unable to see clearly. But it slightly revealed a blue colored hair. His left ear was wearing an amethyst earring, and his eyes are full of murderous intent. He noticed that Ling Xia woke up, and pressed his sword a bit closer. He shouted in a low growl: “What is your relations.h.i.+p with the demon lord[1]? Who are you to be in this room?” T/N: YZJ is technically not a Demon King yet but he is being mentioned as Demon Lord which is an informal term for his current position in the dark arts sect. His voice was unexpectedly young. It shouldn’t belong to someone over twenty years old, so it takes Ling Xia by surprise. Yu Zhi Jue’s resting palace is situated high up in the mountains, and below is heavily guarded by sect masters. Not only that but Yu Zhi Jue rea.s.suringly stationed more troops around his vicinity to guard, in an event that an intruder broke in then they will make a move. This youngster is very young, to be able to break in alone, he must have an extraordinary strength. Ling Xia put all effort in thinking about the plot. When did such character appeared? “Speak! Or else this Lao Zi[1] shall kill you!” The masked person disdainfully observed Ling Xia, the indifferent beauty whose wearing white silk clothes, and came to a sudden realisation and said: “You are that Demon Lord’s male lover!” T/N: [1]Lao Zhi – It means ‘I’ that pertains to himself in the highest degree. “……..” Ling Xia was fuming with rage and said between his gritted teeth, “May I ask your distinguished self not to rashly summed up to such conjecture.” From the way the mask man utter his harsh words, Ling Xia finally figured out his ident.i.ty, he regained his courage and had the urges to hold his forehead. T/N: Like where you’re stressed and you sigh and propped your forehead. Like this I guess: Blue hair, amethyst earring, sharp tounge, bold and very skilled person, and protagonist’s best friend[1]. A harem member of his younger brother and the first to be a cannon fodder Su Mu Zhe, He He He. T/N: Also had another (slang)meaning of gay partner, but we’re not sure of that context yet so I used the other meaning which is ‘close same s.e.x friend’. Su Mu Zhe have a one of a kind unusual body skill. He can conceal his smell and can bypa.s.s the guarding troops without being discovered, he could also use a special ability to conceal his presence from the people. T/N: Perfect example would be a j.a.panese ninja~ In the original plot line, he relied mostly in this ability and exploited it on numerous risky, dangerous covert missions and heroic contributions. Only to meet his end and dying gloriously at the hands of the great villain’s right hand man. The protagonist shed countless teardrops in grief as he held his dead body, along with the younger sisters[1] crying bitter tears. T/N: What Ling Xia called young pretty girls (that are possibly part of the harem of his younger brothers) If it’s according to that timeline, this other realm’s[1] Song Xiao Hu is mostly already starting to be distinguishable and currently gaining fame for his fighting prowess. But he don’t know yet if he had already been acquainted with Su Mu Zhe. T/N: [1]Parallel world from the original plotline of the novel Hearing Ling Xia’s words, Su Mu Zhe’s mouth disbelievingly twitches as he tear off his mask. He felt it was odd when he secretly break in on this resting palace. The security is unexpectedly top grade, yet inside there is nothing important to protect. On the bed is a sleeping person with pale face and thin weak body, nevertheless this person’s facial features is indifferently calm and peaceful. He scrutinised the face further, and arrived to the conclusion that he’s a man who likes to take it from the back. Thinking about this place, Su Mu Zhe wishes he could laugh out loud and tell the whole world: “The soon to be great Demon King, and currently Qian Kun Sect Grand Master, is actually a h.o.m.os.e.xual!” He already wanted to go back and spread in any possible means to the whole world tabloids this news to let it out and have it hit the Dark Arts Sect in the face. But at this moment, he still have that murderous intent written in his face as he strike the back of Ling Xia’s neck with a double edge sword. Very fiercely ordering him: “Stand up! Bring Lao Zi to the study!” Ling Xia shot him a quick glance, resigning himself to his misfortune and stood up from the bed, then guiding the other to the study. He doesn’t believe that Yu Zhi Jue has anything important stored inside the study.
Those tools h.o.a.rded there are just rubbish right? And if he calculated the time, Yu Zhi Jue’s s.p.a.ce ability should be activated quickly… They finally reached the outside of the study, Ling Xia gestured his hand like a pendulum: “I’m not allowed inside.” Yu Zhi Jue knows Ling Xia would always forget the time when he’s reading books, thus he places a a binding spell outside the study, so Ling Xia can’t go in. Su Mu Zhe snorted as he pushes him to go inside. He already could make out that the other person’s body don’t have any spiritual strength and elemental energy, just a cultivator that reverted into a regular person. Could it be that the demon lord prefered those weak chickens? Ok, Ok, I know now one of the enemy’s weak points. He was not worried that Ling Xia would make trouble and only uses a simple binding spell to tie him up, then started flipping those neatly organized books. Ling Xia’s foot could not move, but his head can rotate around, he curiously sizes up the entire study that is simple and tidy. The content of the books is nothing less than what is found in each and every cultivation sect in the whole world. Su Mu Zhe clicks his tounge as he swiftly rummages through a pile of stuff. He conveniently piled up the paintings and calligraphies and threw it aside, and laughing heartily as he remarked: “This Dark Arts GrandMaster sure is s.h.i.+tty! Hey, do you harem members usually enjoy this kind of stuff?” When Ling Xia saw those opened alb.u.ms, heat quickly rushed up to his face. ——-f.u.c.k! Where did Yu Zhi Jue found this kind of life-like raw and steamy erotic gay p.o.r.n ill.u.s.trations?! And what’s more, there are position that is just simply not scientific!? Did this boy perhaps wanted to do that in his body?! I want to break up with him! Luckily, Su Mu Zhe remembered his proper business, and continued to rummage through the other stuff. He can deal with the binding spell’s area of effect as well as the time restriction inside for an exactly one hour, but he could only use this ability just once. Ling Xia was looking at the neatly organized bookshelves that was turned into a pile of hideous mess, he can’t help but frown and said: “What are you looking for?” But this time Su Mu Zhe did not talked, and only sweep a single glance at him. From time to time beating the wall or stomping the floor. By the time the inside of the room is a complete mess, Su Mu Zhe did not find it the least rewarding. He clearly did not plan for it, but while he’s at it, he wanted to h.o.a.rd all the seemingly priceless stuff for himself and put it in his pouch. As Ling Xia watched, all he wanted was to give him a kick with his foot. Su Mu Zhe looked at Ling Xia like he was somewhat thinking deeply and said: “This Demon Lord’s Resting Palace is situated at the top of the mountain and beneath it are Sect Masters guarding there, yet there’s only you alone in the entire palace.” Ling Xia blanks out, and was just about to say redeeming words, when he felt something heavy hit the nape of his neck. Before his vision blacks out, he saw a personnel he did not recognised in his line of vision. As soon as he woke up, he found himself being carried on top of Su Mu Zhe’s shoulder. The scenery around him pa.s.ses by in reverse, he was dizzy and the gastric acid is rus.h.i.+ng on his head, threatening to come out. “Put me down….” Ling Xia said in a weak voice. Su Mu Zhe’s feet incessantly moving. He said with a smile: “Didn’t expect you to wake up so soon. You are a bit naive, but I will treat you well!” “Do….you know….Song Xiao Hu? Ling Xia inarticulately asked, “I….am….his…friend.” Su Zhu Me paused for a while, then laughingly replied: “Don’t tell me the Song Xiao Hu you’re talking about is the last year entire cultivation alliance’s prestigious Xin Sheng Dai martial art competion’s third placer? How unfortunate, it useless even if you use his name to scare this Lao Zi! Lao Zi did not join the compet.i.tion at that time, but if I did….he he. En, I didn’t expect for Song Xiao Hu to have a connection with the man of a Dark Arts Sect. This is an appalling scandal!” Ling Xia was rendered speechless, as expected of Song Xiao Hu’s best friend! They share the same stupid and silly enthusiasm. To be able to hear news concerning Song Xiao Hu made him quite happy, so he wanted to urge Su Zhu Me in telling him a bit more. But unfortunately, Su Zhu Me continued on carrying him and ran in a faster pace. Obviously not planning on telling more gossip. Soon they arrived inside a small family inn, which is still a part of the Dark Arts Sect’s territory. Su Mu Zhe dresses the two of them in a disguise at once, very fiercely threatening Ling Xia and said: “Do not talk nonsense, or else this Lao Zi will kill you.” Ling Xia did not feel like talking with him, he ma.s.sages his sore forehead to try and dispel the nauseating feeling on his stomach: “Treat me with some simple congee.” “En. Sure enough, your a delicate man who loves to be pampered, you also eat like a young lady.” Su Zhu Me ambiguously shot a glance on his lower body and smiled: “A man not eating meat and drinking liquor, can that still be called a man?” “……..I’m only recovering from a serious illness.” Ling Xia can’t help but fumed with rage, how can this Su Mu Zhe be this much of a bully. The two of them sit at the table on the farthest corner of the inn. Ling Xia was quietly drinking his congee while carefully studying his surroundings. He’s thinking of a way to secretly send a letter to Yu Zhi Jue and tell him that he is all right. It was clear that Su Mu Zhe’s aim is to bring him to the Righteous Sect’s territory, and when that moment comes where Yu Zhi Jue is unavoidably left on his own again, is very dangerous. After all, he is a young man who will soon reach the age of twenty. This other realm’s treacherous and powerful guy will get worse. He saw Su Zu Me anxiously eating and drinking, and said in a low voice: “Will you finally feel like saying something? Me and the Qian Kun Sect Grand Master is not in a relations.h.i.+p that you are thinking of, so he won’t take the risk to come.” “It’s better if he does.” Su Zu Me laugh to himself as he flick his double edge sword and said: “If he don’t come, then I’ll kill you.” Ling Xia’s body unconciously trembled as he said that nonchalantly. This Righteous Sect cultivator never showed mercy towards the cultivators of Dark Arts, unlike Song Xiao Hu who is willing to give Yu Zhi Jue the chance to mend his way over and over again. The people inside the inn gradually came out, and most of them had this bizzare style of clothing. The Dark Arts cultivation and the Righteous Path cultivation are the same, where they both have numerous sect. And inside the sect’s territory are normal citizen living their daily lives. Ling Xia secretly speculated, that from the surface, the Dark Art’s cultivation and the Righteous Path cultivation is not that distinguishable from each other. There was a man holding an alcohol and swaying unsteadily while drinking large gulps. This man suddenly slammed the table while laughing heartily: “Have you all not seen the yesterday’s announcement yet? The Qian Kun Sect’s pretty boy[1] and Yu Clan’s Du w.a.n.g will get married!”