Chi Yu: "...Let's have Spiritual Communion, Senior Brother Xuanji. Spiritual Communion feels better anyway."
Xie Xiyi's smile deepened, but his tone was cold in contrast, faintly tinged with an unhinged frenzy. "Spiritual Communion, ha, of course there will be Spiritual Communion. But to you, physical union is what's real, isn't it? You don't want to give yourself to me? Who do you want to give yourself to? Aren't we in love with each other? Or do you have someone else you like?"
He felt that something was wrong with Chi Yu, wrong with every part of him. It was because he loved Chi Yu that he displayed such primal animality, yet Chi Yu kept putting him off, even resisting him, fearing him!
Xie Xiyi's expression was inscrutably dark. He involuntarily began grinding his teeth, the grating sound like the precursor to a wild beast hunting and feeding. His invisible pressure sent the surrounding temperature plunging until even Chi Yu, a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator brimming with true yang, felt a bone-piercing chill.
Chi Yu began to panic. His mind was a muddle, but he had never doubted his feelings for Senior Brother Xuanji.
No matter how foolish someone was, once that unspoken barrier had been broken, they could not possibly fail to recognize romantic feelings.
Whenever he was with Xie Xiyi, he felt incredibly happy. Xie Xiyi's words and actions often left him blushing, his heart racing and his breathing quickening.
There was no questioning the dopamine produced by that burst of hormones. He had indeed fallen passionately in love with Senior Brother Xuanji.
Perhaps he was a champion of pure love? Only interested in a Platonic relationship?
Absurd. He was a hot-blooded young man, too. It was impossible for him to have no desires. He was young, but he