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    Eun-hyeon, waking up from his sleep, briefly thought that something about him felt off.

    His body kept getting hot, and his throat was parched even when he stayed still. It was also difficult to think deeply.

    Could it be that he caught a cold?

    However, his condition was subtly different from having a cold. It wasn’t a nasty, listless fever, but a strangely exciting and uplifting heat.

    When Cheong-un told him to wash up, he went to the bath. As he soaked his body in the water, which was heated to just the right temperature, a pleasant moan escaped involuntarily.

    The wounded area tingled, but his sense of pain was strangely dulled, making it bearable.

    Come to think of it, when he was in the Semi-Reanimated Corpse state, his sense of pain seemed to have been dulled like this. He had extracted a considerable amount of the poison, so why was his sense of pain dulled again?

    He was puzzled, but Eun-hyeon soon dismissed it. As the water splashed and tickled his skin, a subtle heat began to gather below.

    “Hngh, hnnng.”

    His mood was strange. Even when he was a Kunlun Taoist, he wasn’t particularly lustful, but after becoming Namgung Eun-hyeon, he had almost no sexual desire at all.

    In terms of age, he was in his prime, but he thought it was probably because his body was weak. It had been a very long time since he had felt such a desire with Eun-hyeon’s body.

    Has my body gotten healthier? But my condition is so bad right now…?

    Eun-hyeon slyly lowered his hand.

    Cheong-un’s people were outside, but he could be careful.

    These were careless thoughts and actions that Eun-hyeon would never normally do. But he didn’t even think that he was acting strange.

    “Hnnng, Cheong-un…”

    Eun-hyeon didn’t know why Cheong-un’s name popped out of his mouth at this moment. When he thought of Cheong-un, he had the illusion that he heard Cheong-un’s voice for a moment.

    ‘Master. Who are you thinking of while doing such a thing?’

    ‘Haa, I’m… just, I’m…’

    ‘Do you want to show me? Spread your legs wider. That way, your disciple can see better, can’t he?’

    “Haaa… Hnnng, haaah.”

    Eun-hyeon’s moans filled the small bathroom.

    Even with clumsy touches, his excitement quickly bloomed. Thinking that Cheong-un was in front of him, he couldn’t stop his hand.

    He felt Cheong-un’s gaze sweeping over his thighs and groin.

    The thought that what he was doing wasn’t normal disappeared far away.

    I want Cheong-un to touch me. I want to feel Cheong-un’s scent.

    Even after coming here, Cheong-un was worried about Eun-hyeon’s injured foot and always carried him whenever he moved.

    When he recalled Cheong-un’s scent that he had smelled at that time, his body suddenly flared up.

    “Ah…!”

    With a short moan, he came. Nevertheless, some regret remained, and he kept swallowing.

    More than this, a little more…

    Eun-hyeon swallowed the words lingering in his mouth and sighed. His body flared up again.

    Eun-hyeon stayed in the hot bathtub for a long time until his skin turned red, and then barely got up.

    * * *

    “Master. What, what is going on?”

    Eun-hyeon burst out laughing at his disciple’s flustered appearance.

    His disciple, whom he had met again after a long time, had grown up so much that he was no longer surprised by anything, which was a shame. But seeing him so flustered now, Cheong-un looked cute again.

    It was very strange. He felt particularly good today, and he kept laughing.

    Cheong-un was holding medicine in his arms. It seemed that he had prepared it to coincide with his washing up. To Cheong-un, he was just a Master he had spent some time with in his childhood, but whenever he saw him caring for him like this, one corner of his heart tingled.

    “What are you talking about? What is so strange?”

    Eun-hyeon chuckled and slightly opened his clothes. He knew it was a bad prank, but he couldn’t restrain his impulse. Cheong-un, who was shining his eyes at his skin like a beast looking at its prey, was cute.

    Even so, Cheong-un didn’t touch him easily. Seeing that he was trying so hard to hold back, his heart beat faster for no reason.

    “Are you feeling alright?”

    “No. I’m not alright. My foot hurts a lot.”

    Eun-hyeon said to Cheong-un’s question as if he was acting spoiled and lifted his foot.

    Eun-hyeon was hot and his skin was strangely itchy, so instead of putting on clothes, he was only wearing a silk robe. As his legs spread apart, his tender skin was clearly revealed.

    Eun-hyeon chuckled as he saw Cheong-un’s gaze instinctively drawn from his foot to the slightly open robe.

    “…Then let me take a look at your foot first.”

    Cheong-un lowered Eun-hyeon’s robe and examined his foot. He examined Eun-hyeon’s wound with such careful hands that it felt like he was being tickled by cotton wool.

    Eun-hyeon suppressed a laugh and obediently held out his foot.

    Cheong-un’s hand quickly fell away after applying the medicine and wrapping the bandage.

    Eun-hyeon was sorry that Cheong-un’s hand had fallen away, so he glanced at Cheong-un without realizing it.

    I want to touch Cheong-un. I want Cheong-un to touch me more…

    But whether he knew his feelings or not, Cheong-un only said absurd things.

    “You should take some medicine for the time being.”

    “If other people see you, they’ll think you’re a doctor.”

    “I’m better than a doctor. Am I not the Demonic Sect’s leader?”

    Eun-hyeon smiled sullenly and looked at Cheong-un.

    He was so hot, but seeing Cheong-un acting like nothing was wrong, he felt annoyed.

    “Cheong-un… My back hurts a lot, and my legs hurt too. Won’t you massage me a little?”

    He looked at Cheong-un with subtle seduction. But this time too, Cheong-un only said absurd things.

    “Shall I help you with Qi Circulation?”

    “No. Right now, I’d rather you massage me directly than Qi Circulation. It seems I overworked my body too much when I was under that strange spell.”

    “…It’s not a difficult thing, but let’s have a meal first.”

    “Ah, I want to do this first…”

    Unable to bear it any longer, he lifted his foot and gently rubbed Cheong-un’s thigh. As he touched the thick and firm thigh, a hot breath flowed out without him realizing it.

    But Cheong-un only told him to prepare a meal instead of looking at Eun-hyeon.

    He wasn’t even hungry, so why a meal.

    More than that, Eun-hyeon wanted to eat something else.

    But as soon as he smelled the food, his stomach growled. Then Cheong-un smiled as if saying ‘I told you so’ and held out the food in front of Eun-hyeon.

    Softly mashed eggs and light tofu topped with salt and green onions, stir-fried vegetables, and Pidanduk, which was made by mincing preserved duck eggs.

    It was a simple and unpretentious dish, and it was mainly easy to digest, but his appetite was immediately stimulated the moment he saw it.

    “Cheong-un, you eat too. Let’s eat together.”

    “This was prepared for Master, so Master must eat it all. I’ll be back in a moment.”

    After Cheong-un left, Eun-hyeon hurriedly picked up a spoon. Each and every one of them suited Eun-hyeon’s taste.

    After emptying the food on the table in an instant, Eun-hyeon waited for Cheong-un. But even after waiting for a long time, there was no sign of Cheong-un coming.

    Judging from the murmuring voices, it seemed that he was talking about something with his subordinates not far away.

    Can’t you just say it where I am? Why bother going outside and talking without me?

    It was bad that he couldn’t use Martial Arts.

    When he had mastered Martial Arts, he could hear everything that was being said in the next room, but now it was difficult to hear even the stories being told right outside the room.

    After waiting for Cheong-un for a while, Eun-hyeon jumped up and walked unsteadily to sit on the bed.

    Why isn’t Cheong-un coming yet? When is he coming?

    Eun-hyeon didn’t realize that he was being impatient like an impatient child.

    “Cheong-un!”

    Unable to overcome the impulse of the moment, he shouted at Cheong-un. Then the door opened right away, and Cheong-un poked his head out.

    “Did you call for your disciple?”

    When he saw Cheong-un’s face, the disappointment of being left alone disappeared in an instant, and a smile leaked out.

    “Cheong-un. My legs hurt. Hurry up and massage me.”

    Eun-hyeon beckoned to Cheong-un. Seeing Cheong-un’s ears slightly reddened, he deliberately loosened the end of the robe that was tied loosely. Then he saw Cheong-un’s pupils shaking briefly. He licked his lips, feeling satisfied with that.

    “Master. Why are you doing this to your disciple?”

    Eun-hyeon smiled even after seeing Cheong-un’s terribly hardened face. Unlike his hardened brow, he could see Cheong-un’s lower body rising upwards.

    How big would Cheong-un’s thing be? Even when he was young, his lower body was as good as an adult, but now that he’s fully grown, it would be even more so than then, right?

    “Why do you think I’m doing this?”

    Eun-hyeon slightly opened his robe. As the smooth silk robe slid open, everything that had not been visible until then was revealed as it was.

    “…Master, can you handle the aftermath?”

    Hearing Cheong-un’s low voice, Eun-hyeon laughed like a cat purring.

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