Chapter 435: Fifth World: This Is Your Reality (2/2)

Only one person was enlightened among them and he didn't feel like sharing either. Qie Xieling had then covered his fathers with a quilt wishing this moment would last forever.

Two days later and Qie Xieling was starting to think his wish came true because his fathers still hadn't woken up. Feeling anxious, he constantly came over every hour to check on them but the result was the same.

Just when he was thinking this Zhao Zhi suddenly shifted to sleep on his right side to face Qie Xieling direction. He was about to move further away from Qie Ranzhe but the sect leader's powerful arm drew him closer spooning him like a pro.

Both of them were obviously still asleep but this situation shook Qie Xieling's foundation making him gasp while covering his mouth with his hand. This was mindblowing but he had no one he could share this experience with.

Qie Xieling crouched down next to Zhao Zhi's face to calm his nerves by studying his shixiong's facial features. It seemed Qie Ranzhe's genes were super strong because Qie Xieling looked nothing like Zhao Zhi apart from the merman form.

Catching sight of that soft cheek, Qie Xieling couldn't resist pinching it and so he did. But as the saying goes 'curiosity killed the cat' as his actions landed him with a bleeding nose.

This was a conditioned reflex on Wen Qinxi's part. In his sleep, he thought a mosquito had invited itself for a meal without his consent so he lifted his hand to slap the vile insect. But just as his arm rose it had an unfortunate encounter with Qie Xieling's nose and because he hadn't controlled his strength he caused a lot of damage.

"Ah! Shixiong! You broke my nose," yelled Qie Xieling with his hand covering his lovely nose.

Of course, it wasn't broken but Qie Xieling wouldn't be Qie Xieling if he didn't over exaggerate things. The guiltier they feel the better the benefits you receive and this black-bellied kid learnt from the best.

"Shh... such a drama king. Let me see," whispered Wen Qinxi afraid to wake the man who was spooning him out of his own volition.

"But it's bleeding," mumbled Qie Xieling pinching his nose.

"Then go show your aunt and I will make it up to you later... Now go," whispered Wen Qinxi eager to get rid of Qie Xieling. That's because Qie Ranzhe had taken the initiative to lead himself into the lion's den so how could he not take advantage? He eagerly snuggled deeper into Qie Ranzhe's arms as Qie Xieling walked out of the room with his head facing up.

As soon as Qie Xieling walked out and he had just settled in a comfortable position with his butt pressing against Qie Ranzhe's crotch, he heard a husky voice say in his ear, "What are you doing?"

Wen Qinxi, 'Oh Shit!'

Talk about being caught with your hands stuck inside the cookie jar.