Badass Celestial Emperor Returns!

(107) Is This Position Good?

"Do it again! Do it again!" five-year-old Zi Xian chanted in glee. Zi An Heng smiled lightly and wrote Zi Xian's name using the Source Brush. The characters were brightly colored as if made of gems. "Big Sis, write Brother Yun's name here on the tree! The way you write is elegant and beautiful. Brother will surely like it."

"En, en." Zi An Heng tittered to see her impatience. She thought for a moment and wrote the word 'Yun' on the tree. It was carved there deeply. Zi An Heng stopped herself from giggling. She draw a heart on air and thought of making it surround the character.

"Xiao Xian? Miss Heng?" just then, a familiar voice called out. The heart broke because of Zi An Heng's panic. Zi Ming Yun appeared on time and noticed his second name carved on the tree.

"Brother, you broke the heart Big Sis was trying to draw." Zi Xian said unhappily. Zi An Heng's face went red as she acted oblivious and Zi Ming Yun looked at her.

Zi Ming Yun ruffled Zi Xian's hair. "Silly. The name and elegance is enough to know the rest. It doesn't need a heart." he took a gander to Zi An Heng. She quickly looked away and cleared her throat.

"Young Master, Im still trying to teach the Young Miss. If you may..." Zi An Heng paused. She changed her flustered face to a nonchalant one.

"Brother doesn't even know how to use a Source Brush. Big Sis should teach him instead. I'll ask Father so you can teach us both." Zi Xian quickly stood up. Before Zi An Heng can disagree, Zi Xian ran away.

"Aiya, Young Miss!" she is about to follow Zi Xian when a hand grabbed her wrist. Zi An Heng was pulled back. Her nose almost hitting a broad chest.

"Miss Heng, you also have to teach me. Where are you going?" Zi Ming Yun asked yet he is keeping her close to him. Her cheeks went red from shame.

"I, I am not qualified. Young Master is the heir and I am sure Young Master have more capable teachers." Zi An Heng looked down to avoid his gaze. She had taken a liking to Zi Ming Yun when they were still in the academy. He was quite popular among women and she is nothing but a fourth-rate talent beauty. Thus, he never payed any attention to her.

"Miss Heng, you've been here for two years. We keep seeing each other because of Xiao Xian. But have you ever thought Im using her as an excuse just to see you?" he suddenly asked. Zi An Heng looked up in disbelief. Zi Ming Yun smiled gently and leaned down. "You think I never noticed you? That day, two years ago, you were shamed because of your talent. But you know what? I've never seen anyone glare that way when bullied. Heng, Miss Heng, would you care to give this man a chance?"

Without knowing, he already pressed their lips. Zi An Heng left the mansion very dazed and returned very early the next morning. To her surprise, the clan leader agreed to have her teach both siblings. Things happened quick and Zi Ming Yun is not an obedient student like his sister. He'd rather have her teach him at night. It was ambiguous and yet, she let their relationship go further. From former classmates to a student and a teacher, it escalated to lovers.

"Sigh, Miss Heng, you don't really understand things clearly." Zi Ming Yun remained standing as Zi An Heng loosened her embrace. "You are a rune master. You have a strong spirit. As a rune master, you are the ideal partner for dual cultivations. If not for you, I wouldn't have impressed my father."

"Liar." Zi An Heng's eyes rimmed red. She sniffed and dragged him quick underneath the tree. "You mean to say you used me just like Jin Xuan Pei? To make your cultivation rise? Clan Leader, you love to lie, don't you? Do I have to remind you the past? On how you see me."

Zi An Heng flashed a seductive smile and touched the corner of his eye. "On how you embraced me, held me, loved me?" she took his hand without obstruction. Zi An Heng placed it on her waist. "Maybe you need to be the one who will remind me, hm? How did you use me? Without love? With lust?"

"Don't go too far." Zi Ming Yun narrowed his eyes. That was in the past. He knows how to plant hatred deeply. Zi An Heng cant uproot it.

"Too far? Oh, no. This is not far. This is." she is not afraid and rose up to her feet. Zi Ming Yun didn't even evade. In their silence, her hand reached down a certain part.

"Elder! Good I found you! Huh?" Zi Qing He arrived. She froze on place to see the stimulating scene. Zi An Heng glanced at her, obviously saying she should leave. Zi Qing He quickly left. She turned to a corridor when she stumbled with someone.

"Hey!" Zi Yingjun hurriedly steadied himself but they both fell. He closed an eye from the bit of pain on his back. Zi Qing He is heavy though she have a slim figure. He lamented in his mind.

"Zi Yingjun!" Zi Qing He grabbed his collar without realizing she is sitting on him. "Zi Yingjun, your uncle! He, he, he's really... I've seen too much!"

"Stupid. I told you not to go." he sat up and noticed he landed on a divan. Zi Yingjun looked at her but Zi Qing He was dazed. His eyes flashed mischievously. Zi Qing He is quite pretty in a closeup look. "Yo! Is this position good?"

"Huh?" Zi Qing He stopped thinking of what she saw. Her first loosened their hold on his collar before pinching his waist. Zi Yingjun flinched in response. "Evil bastard, humph! You and your uncle are the same! Perverts!"

She hastily got off Zi Yingjun and left. Zi Yingjun loathed from being pinched.

"Since when did Zi Ming Yun become a p*****t?" Zi Yingjun thought. Zi Ming Yun always keeps a clean appearance. He only had Zi An Heng as his woman and no one else. Even in his past life, Zi Ming Yun was praised for being a gentleman.