"Your eyes are golden." Yuri slurred softly, and he dazedly looked down at him.
Eric moved back slightly. "Oh..." he tried to push his hand off but Yuri had a tight grip on his face. "Let go."
"They are beautiful. Like summer bonfire...." He smiled softly.
Eric froze up. ’Why do you smile like that? I moved on... please just let me stay that way. I don’t want to get involved with you... I can’t be with you.," shaking his head he forcefully pulling away. "Stay still. I’ll help your yang energy,"
Yuri stumbled close. But Eric had a firm hand on his shoulders keeping him at an arms distance
"Stand still!"
Yuri’s dazedly brown eyes peered down at him. "it’s too hot.... It’s hot..."
"I know bastard just stand still while I take your yang away." Gritting his teeth, Eric peered up at him. This bastard was making him forget everything/
Even the spell he was meant to mutter.
Closing his eyes Eric started to lowly mutter the yang-sharing spell.
Slowly the warm yang energy from Yuri’s body moved to him. Little by little, it warmed his body from head to toe.
The cultivation he was undertaking was extremely cold in nature. every night he would have to wrap himself up so much to keep warm. But nothing helped.
He had never felt so warm before.
The warmth was addicting....
Suddenly he felt soft warm lips crushed against his cheeks. "...."
Yuri kissed him softly and licked his cheeks. His smoldering eyes peered down at him as if he was going to devour him.
"What the hell!" he pushed him away coldly.
The poor man stumbled down and sat on the floor looking up at him like a wounded puppy.
"you....your yang is on control now... just..." Eric wiped his cheeks. "Why did you do that! you bastard! You fucking bastard! You’re married! You’re fucking married to her!"
Yuri smiled up at him wordlessly.
Eric seethingly gazed at his smile. his tear-filled eyes then fell on the man’s hand, especially at his wedding band, "you can smile so easily. Did you know how much I suffered... you... you hurt me... I won’t let you do that again. Never." He coldly turned away.
Yuri desperately clung to leg. "don’t go...."
"shut up and go to sleep." He placed a hand on his head forcefully and uttered a sleeping spell.
the man instantly feel asleep.
Eric tossed the bath towel on him carefully and walked out of there. As he stepped out of the fire escape stairwell he noticed the yang-absorbing spell on the ground.
He coldly stomped on it until it was destroyed and walked back to his room.
’His yang flares are not without reason... someone is scheming against him. Was it what happen last time as well? why does someone want to hurt him?’ Eric frowned deeply as he walked down the stairs.
He did not want to get involved with Yuri. But the soul inhabiting that body is his lover’s. his Aaron’s soul was in Yuri.
He did not wish for him to die so unjustly. Even if he was not with him, he wanted Yuri to live a happy life.
’I’ll get to the bottom of it,’ he hurried over to his room.
To his surprise, he saw a few of Yuna’s bodyguards standing there. "What happened?"
"Sir, miss Yuna was attacked today. We were called out to guard the door. Everything is under control now you can rest assured."
"Attacked?!" he ran into the room. Yuna was lying on the sofa on her back with half her body hanging down.
He hurriedly pulled her up and placed her down safely.
"Did she get hurt?" Eric looked back at the bodyguard. "Who the fuck did it?"
"Miss Yuna is unharmed. And the attacker has been apprehended by hotel security. We have handed her to the cops. There is nothing to worry about."
Eric nodded softly. "Oh. Can I ask a favor? Is it possible for me to get the security camera in the emergency stairwell?"
"If you want, we can access it, sir."
"Good." Eric looked at him hopefully.
"Now sir?" the man doubtfully stood there.
"Yeah? What is wrong with now?"
The bodyguard sighed softly. "Sir you are soaking wet and you are shivering," as he said this the man wrapped him up with his coat. "Please take a hot shower and rest. I’ll have the security footage ready for you when you are up tomorrow."
"But..."
"Mister wang has given us strict restrictions not to let you guys sleep late. So, I’m going to have to excuse myself." saying this, the bodyguard walked out.
Eric sighed loudly. "Fine I’ll take care of this morning,"
He changed out of his soaked swim trunks.
First, he carried Yuna over to the bed and helped tuck her in. the girl was still in her swimwear and was mumbling inaudibly.
"you drunkard. How did you manage to get drunk while you we being attacked huh?" he pinched her flushed cheeks.
Yuna swatted his hand away and snuggled into the sheets.
Eric then jumped onto the other side of the bed and laid down.
But Sleep evaded him.
He gently touched his still-warm lips and cheeks. "Why were you alone? Where was your wife...... she should have taken good care of you. instead, she left you all alone." He mumbled, flopping to the side.
He knew Yuri was a successful businessman. his face has been splashed on the newspaper now and then.
It is part of his job to travel.
But even so, he felt it was unfair that his wife let him travel alone when his body was in such a strange state.
His body had too much yang.
It was abnormal.
If it was any married man their yang would have depleted because they would be copulating now and then.
"Then why is your yang so intense? It is understandable for a twenty-year-old to have so much yang. but why do you still have that much yang? Does she not satisfy you?"
Yuna’s hand suddenly slapped his blushing cheeks
Stunned, Eric gazed at her.
The drunkard was mumbling something as she squeezed his face.
Eric snapped out of his dazed state and pushed her hand away. "I’m never allowing you to drink."