I Love Destroying Worlds' Plot [BL]-Chapter 1304: 18.142 First Grey Star - Drunk Mo Xuejing

Evening at the Mo Clan's Mansion...

After spending the entire day playing with Tun Shizhe at the Tower of Gods, Chaos came back with Ye Jingxia and Ye Anxia. The two cubs were actually happy to see their great-grandfathers, while Chaos thought otherwise. The cubs' departure signaled to him that the day he had been waiting for would finally come. However, he is hesitating a little more than he had anticipated, for whatever reason.

Chaos occasionally questions whether the cubs have had a significant impact on him. These cubs have the strongest love for their parents, after all.

The grandfathers of Ye Jieye and Mo Xuejing sent their offspring on their way. In order to keep them warm on the journey, Mo Xuejing was assisting them with their hoodies. While Lu Wangle is holding Ye Jingxia, the slightly larger boy, Mu Zang is carrying his tiny princess.

Mo Xuejing said, "In three days, there will be a huge fun fight. Xiao Jing promised Daddy that you will protect your little sister."

"Daddy, Xiao Jing promised!" Ye Jingxia said with a huge grin on his face.

Mo Xuejing looked at his kids for a long time before planting a long, gentle kiss on their foreheads. Xiao Jing was initially perplexed, but then, as if sensing that the father in front of him would not be around for long, he rubbed out his flabby arms to offer Mo Xuejing a firm embrace and even planted a kiss on his father.

Like the God of Void, they all cherish the soul fragments of their father (Hei Anjing), even though this person is merely a portion of him. They enjoy disorder, it is the same thing.

Ye Jingxia whispered, "Daddy, don't be sad. In the future, Xiao Jing, Meimei, Dage, Didi, and Father will always be with you. You will always be with us after this."

Initially taken aback, Mo Xuejing realized that Xiao Jing knew exactly what he was about to do when he realized that the young boy in front of him was a youngster who shared his blood, flesh, and spirit. His words gave me comfort, as though these cubs would always be his, even if he merged with this man.

"Of course, we will be together forever," Mo Xuejing said with a beautiful smile that rendered everyone speechless, including Ye Jieye.

Hei Anjing only smiles at him and their cubs; this sincere grin is the same. It appears that Ye Jieye is unaware that his wife's soul fragments begin to emerge in a similar manner as his own. They are practically the same person because of how similar they are.

Mo Xuejing commanded, "Yang, protect my children."

Mo Xuejing's little sun shook briefly before taking off to follow his young lord and little princess. System Yang was on the opposite side, so he could get in touch with him. System Yue stayed with them in case they wanted to visit their kids. Ye Jieye, who has been silently observing Mo Xuejing, was eventually spotted by his wife after the Heavenly Guardians and their offspring had left.

Turning his head towards his husband, Mo Xuejing asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing... I..." Ye Jieye said.

Mo Xuejing raised an eyebrow and said, "A'Ye, I seem to want to drink again tonight. This time join me!"

"Okay, let's just drink in our bedroom," Mo Xuejing said.

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Mo Xuejing's Bedroom

System Yue made the mildly sweet wine for Mo Xuejing, his other master. He is aware that it is preferable for an alcoholic beverage to be sweet if he is going to consume it. Ye Jieye was given whiskey on a rock. He prefers this type of drink over his wife's. The pair drinks at their own speed and remains silent throughout.

Because wine may temporarily dull the mind and stop one from thinking about stressful things, Mo Xuejing was enjoying his drink. Ye Jieye, on the other hand, never stops glancing at his sweetheart, as though he is trying to figure out what has bewildered him the most.

Ye Jieye asked, "Sweetie, have you met... your other self before?" He hesitated for a moment but still asked.

Mo Xuejing didn't even turn his head to look at him, but he licked the wine that lingered on his lips when he took a sip.

He answered, "I did. In my dreams, he possessed the same silver irises as mine, and his phoenix-shaped eyes gave a feeling of natural allure. Are you going to ask next if he told me anything about you?"

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"..." Ye Jieye turned silent at this moment.

Mo Xuejing glanced at him with the corner of his eyes, which are a bit misty due to the effect of wine.

"Pfft! You are too easy to read for things that involve this kind of thing. He didn't say a word about you until I spoke of it first. If there is something else, he lent me some of his abilities so I can protect you better. But he only said I can only meet him three times.

A'Ye, how many times do you think I have met him?" Mo Xuejing said as he finally turned over to look at his husband straight in the eyes.

Ye Jieye briefly felt as though his respiration was constricted. It appears he was viewing things correctly. Mo Xuejing is starting to resemble his Jing'er, his primary soul, a lot. However, this is the first instance of it happening. His amusing smirk at the corner of his lips is accompanied by a hint of secret merriment within those argent eyes that hint at coldness, signifying his foul mood.

Ye Jieye swallowed instinctively and answered, "I... don't know."

It is clear from Mo Xuejing's apparent pout that he is now under the influence of wine. It made him more susceptible to the effects of the alcohol because he did not usually consume this kind of thing. His head is a bit disorganized right now, and he is only following his gut. His eyes narrowed as though he was unable to see his husband well as he crawled over to sit on his lap.

Ye Jieye instantly reached out his hand to support Mo Xuejing by holding his waist.

"You drank too much. Let's stop drinking, okay?" His soft voice was as if comforting a child to stop eating sweets.

"Um~"

After listening and passing the man his wine glass, Mo Xuejing put his arms around Ye Jieye's neck and caressed his cheeks, giving the impression that the man was spoiled. But all of a sudden, he began to wail like a wronged child—this man would cry silently. Ye Jieye would not have noticed it if his tears had not soaked the front of his shirt.

"Baby!? Why are you crying?" Ye Jieye said, gently wiping his lover's tears with his fingers. Unfortunately, the tears continue to fall, making it hard to stop it just by wiping them.

Mo Xuejing said, "A'Ye... A'Ye, I feel bad here. It feels so heavy and painful." He started pointing at his chest. There were no wounds but his expressions shows how much pain he is suffering. He unconsciously curled up his legs to his chest.

"Where does it hurt? Show me!"

"Uncomfortable. Pain. Pain. Hurts~" Mo Xuejing is good at hiding his sadness and emotions, but because of his intoxication with alcohol, all he is trying to hide is expressed in a muddled way. Like a child complaining but couldn't express them correctly.

Ye Jieye briefly frightened and attempted to treat Mo Xuejing's chest with light components. Unfortunately, the mind rather than the body is the source of this agony. Mo Xuejing began to struggle, causing the God of Void to cling to him even more. He merely knows to keep his sweetheart in his arms because he does not know what else to do.

"It's okay. Don't cry. I will heal it. I will find someone who can ease your pain. Baby, don't cry anymore. I truly don't know what to do," Ye Jieye said.

Mo Xuejing suddenly stopped struggling, and instead he hugged his husband tightly while murmuring, "Warm. A'Ye, you're so warm. Ever since I was born, you have been the only warmth in my life. But why... Why do you keep on leaving? Am I bad?

Can't you just stay by my side? Am I unlovable? Or is it because I am not truly him?"

Confused, "Why are you saying this? You and him are one." Ye Jieye asked.

Mo Xuejing said, "He is more beautiful than I am. He is powerful and elegant. Moreover, I bullied you before. In the first place, I came to see you because I can only eat your cooking. You see, I am selfish."

Upon observing the stitches remaining on Ye Jieye's wrist after his hand was amputated, Mo Xuejing's guilt increased. He could not help but scratch his own wrist, as if he were going through the same pain. He dug his nails through his flesh and skin until it bled without hesitation.

"I've also hurt you before. I am a bad person."

Ye Jieye was unsure of how to react when he heard this—he wanted to laugh or become upset. He has previously clarified on several occasions that he is not the same Ye Jieye as the one he once denigrated. Mo Xuejing must have regretted the scene the most, though, which was his hands being severed as he woke up in this form.

He quickly grabbed Mo Xuejing's hand and restrained him after noticing that he was hurting himself.

Ye Jieye was a bit angry and said, "Don't hurt yourself!"

Mo Xuejing was startled, as the man forgot he had never raised his voice to this person. He believed he had angered Ye Jieye when he yelled, since the affects of alcohol have not worn off yet. He trembles subliminally. Ye Jieye is holding his hands above him, causing his body to quiver a little, giving him a vulnerable and pitiful appearance.

Mo Xuejing apologized instinctively. "I'm sorry. Please don't be angry, A'Ye~."

Because his silk pajamas were just the right length for his body, Mo Xuejing's slender waist and little navel were visible when his hands were stretched above his heads and his white pajamas hung over his waist.

The God of Void, who has not eaten meat in the last two worlds, finds this scene to be too alluring. Ultimately, the other soul fragments of his spouse were either excessively innocent or struggled with skinship in the past worlds. The first to be in a husband-and-wife relationship with him was Mo Xuejing. His eyes stared, almost too intense for him to manage.

Mo Xuejing noticed his husband's heated stare at him and somehow understood his current mental state.

"My wrists hurt," he complained.

He complained, and the man, predictably, let him go and let him land on his lap. But this time, there was something solid prodding beneath him. Mo Xuejing, overcome by wine and his desire to touch his partner, shifted his buttocks and caressed the object beneath him. This is a surprising move for Ye Jieye.

Because of Mo Xuejing's icy, neutral expression, which lacked any sense of seduction, Ye Jieye found it difficult to approach him.

Groans~

Mo Xuejing said with an innocent expression, "A'Ye, something is poking me." He reached out a hand and grabbed them. But Ye Jieye moved faster, catching his hands once again.

Ye Jieye was silently panting. "Baby, no. Let's calm down for a minute."

"Liar. Wuwuwu~ You are a liar. You don't love me at all. I'm not allowed to touch you and you always grab my hand, stopping me." Sadly, Mo Xuejing—who does not even realize what he is doing—began acting like a child and threw fits, demanding things that were not meant for children.

"Don't cry, Baby. Okay, you can do as you want. I will not stop you anymore." The God of Void gives in.

Ye Jieye gave up when he saw him in this way, letting his darling do as he pleased. He stopped struggling and released Mo Xuejing's hand. As anticipated, the man began removing his pants while kneeling between his legs as soon as he released Mo Xuejing's hand. Ye Jieye hid his face, turning into a fiend almost instantly.

Ye Jieye cursed in embarrassment and excitement. "A fuck!" All he can do is watch as his true love takes off his pants to unveil the proud, upright dragon that lies beneath. The sight of his sweetheart's misted eyes staring there like he was staring at a monstrous creature was difficult to suppress. It is intolerable to witness such a rare, innocent reaction.