Bai Liang lowered his hand from his eyes and blinked a few times until he adjusted to the light. He was now standing under a clear blue sky, the exact opposite of the space he came from. What made it different from the sky in mortal worlds was that there was no sun and clouds and the realm itself carried an abundance of divine qi.

There were several floating islands, some further than the others. Not only around him, there were also a few above and beneath him. The ground he was on was also floating. They were technically standing inside a spring, submerge from knees below. It was comparably smaller than the other.

Looking behind him, there was a clean, somewhat imposing structure with a sign above its front door. The words ‘Maintenance Control Office’ was carved and polished on it. Although it was written in celestial language, he didn’t misread it.

He couldn’t help but suspect that the deity who established this, could be Longshen himself, was a former mortal. Or maybe they could be influenced from watching over the mortals too much.

“Master,” he turned to Qing Shan, “forgive me for causing this outcome. If I didn’t run off on my own that time…”

“It’s already 5 lifetimes away. I was also at fault for not trusting your ability. You ended up seeing me in such a disgraceful state,” Qing Shan shook his head. He smiled without reaching his eyes, “Besides, you said this, but you kept doing the same thing in almost all of our reincarnations. The last one was particularly the worst. It’s a bad habit, Ah-Liang.”

Bai Liang awkwardly laughed and guiltily shifted his eyes away, “The circumstances on our reincarnations didn’t allow me to divulge much information to Master, so…”

“If it’s you, I’m sure you could’ve thought of something,” Qing Shan sighed and helplessly smiled. “You’re the only person who worries about me, Ah-Liang. Did you know how baffling it was for me when you did something like that the first time?”

“Master called me stupid that time,” Bai Liang glanced at Qing Shan accusingly.

“I did, didn’t I?” Qing Shan chuckled. He pulled Bai Liang to coax him in his embrace, “But after that, I realized anyone can become a little stupid when they’re in love.”

“Master never becomes stupid,” Bai Liang muttered.

Qing Shan raised his eyebrows. He bent slightly and lifted Bai Liang up by his waist. Seeing Bai Liang’s surprised face as he held on to him, he couldn’t help but peck a kiss on his lips.

He brought Bai Liang out of the spring to go inside, “Because you always regarded my stupidity as anything but that and I love that side of you.”

Bai Liang pouted, “That’s unfair…”

Qing Shan lightly laughed. Really, if becoming jealous of himself in all of those worlds wasn’t stupidity, he didn’t know what was.

Inside, he went to the far end of the office where a large desk was situated on top of the elevated platform. The walls were filled with countless scrolls, fitted into lines of shelves, and a strange contraption, looking like a complex globe, was embedded in the ground at the center of the circular hall.

He could already imagine how busy Bai Liang would be in the future. Fortunately, everything was neatly arranged and the place was clean of any dust. Since this was heaven, he doubted it was possible at all for dust to exist.

The desk was empty except for a couple of papers and stationeries which were set aside by the edge. After a brief thought, he chose to put Bai Liang down on the wide couch instead. The softness of the cushions felt as if they were woven from clouds and the silk sheet covering them was as smooth as an angel’s feather.

“I believe I should start calling you ‘My Lord’,” Qing Shan kissed Bai Liang’s hand.

Bai Liang blushed and looked away, his body shifting slightly, “Something like that…”

Qing Shan smirked knowingly and leaned down to whisper, “Or do you prefer ‘Master’?”

Bai Liang felt a foreign thrill from their reversal. He tried to hide it, but the faint shudder of his body betrayed him. He looked at Qing Shan hesitantly.

“Is Master…truly alright with this? Master is still stronger than me and my position here is basically a punishment.”

“Do those things still matter between us after everything?” Qing Shan smiled. “All I want is to love you and cherish you until heaven falls apart.”

Bai Liang blushed and giggled, “Longshen won’t like that.”

“Does it matter more than me not liking you saying his name right now?” Qing Shan tilted Bai Liang’s chin and kissed him. “Naughty.”

Bai Liang hooked his arms around Qing Shan’s neck and pulled him down to kiss him deeper. He greedily intertwined their tongues, want nothing more but to savor the connection he missed very much. As he thought, however much he cherished his master’s reincarnations, he still loved his master as himself the most.

Every flight of his touches sparked his skin like no other, the heat of his body seeped deep into his very bones, and the depth of the gazes he met drowned him with his love. He couldn’t focus himself on one sense yet his master made sure he felt every form of his love clearly. By the time he regained his wits, all layers of their clothes had been shed.

“Out of everything, there is one thing I’m glad about your reincarnations,” Qing Shan glided his fingers down from Bai Liang’s neck to his clavicles, down to his chest, until his lower abdomen. “In the end, only I can and have touched your real body.”

“Unlike Master, those are not my reincarnations. I didn’t reincarnate in those worlds from newborn. I took over someone else’s body,” Bai Liang explained between his breaths.

“I see. No wonder we never met in any of my reincarnations’ childhood,” Qing Shan was satisfied. He touched Bai Liang’s erection and gently slid his finger up to his tip, scooping the dripping liquid, “Only I know how cute this is.”

“Nh…” Bai Liang’s legs twitched, tightening to Qing Shan’s waist. He looked at Qing Shan wrongfully, “Master said all those words before, but Master still bullies me.”

“Forgive me. That won’t do, will it?” Qing Shan chuckled and shifted to lower his head to Bai Liang’s tip. He kissed it with a smile, “Then, let me repent for my insolence, Master.”

Bai Liang gasped. He buried his face into the cushion as his erection entered the hot cavity of Qing Shan’s mouth. His suction was perfectly forceful while he prepared his rear entrance just the way he liked it. He held Qing Shan’s free hand and interlaced their fingers.

Just as he was about to climax, Qing Shan knowingly let him go. He added his third finger inside and started kissing the sides of his crotch instead, leaving kiss marks on his trail.

“Master…” Bai Liang panted and whined, his hips squirmed impatiently.

“Which of us is the master here now?” Qing Shan teased. He pressed the familiar spot inside Bai Liang, making his lover jolt and gasp, “Call me properly.”

Bai Liang wanted to cry, “I can’t p-possibly call you by your name–Ah~!”

Qing Shan bit down the tender skin of Bai Liang’s crotch and licked the mark he left. He straightened up and smiled pitifully at Bai Liang, “Is it not funny that I’ve never once heard you call my name after this long? Do you only love me as your master?”

Bai Liang hurriedly shook his head. He glanced at Qing Shan’s unattended desire, already towering with all its might. If one only looked at his face, nobody could tell how equally impatient he was for them to reconnect once again after so long. For better or worse, his master had always been very patient in bed.

He bit his inner lips and looked at Qing Shan with wronged tears in his eyes, “Q-Qing Shan…”

Qing Shan’s heart almost burst. The way his name was finally called out of Bai Liang’s mouth coupled with his cuteness was too much for what he was prepared for. His lover was really too formidable.

He almost lost his control and timely stopped himself just as he lined himself to Bai Liang’s twitching entrance. If it wasn’t for Bai Liang’s divinity nullifying his demonic cultivation, his eyes would already turn scarlet from impatience.

“What do you want me to do, Master?” he grinned, unaware of how viciously hungry he looked with his face flushed with lust. “I don’t want to make mistakes and make you angry.”

For a split second, Bai Liang couldn’t help but wonder whether August’s roleplay fetish got carried to Qing Shan. Still, his thoughts were swept away with a nudge from the scorching tip to his rear.

He grasped the sheet tightly, knowing what was to come, “I want you inside me.”

The second he said that, the tip broke inside him. His breath hitched when the entire length penetrated him in one swift thrust, Qing Shan both pulling his waist and slamming himself in. For a moment, both of them couldn’t move, overwhelmed by the extreme yet nostalgic comfort and pleasure washing their nerves.

Bai Liang reached out and cupped Qing Shan’s face, “Welcome back, Qing Shan.”

“I’m back, Ah-Liang,” tenderness returned to Qing Shan’s eyes.

He bent down and grabbed Bai Liang’s hands before kissing him. He slowly began to move which gradually turned into relentless pounding.

“Ah-Liang…” Qing Shan bit down Bai Liang’s neck, sweat trickling down his face. “I love you. I miss you so much.”

“Qing Shan–Ah! Ahn~!!” Bai Liang moaned as his body shook, causing his tears to overflow. His back arched and his feet curled. “I’m–!”

“Go ahead,” Qing Shan chuckled, grabbing Bai Liang’s legs and speeding up. “But I won’t stop.”

Bai Liang couldn’t hold it in even if he desperately wanted to and climaxed. True to his words, Qing Shan didn’t stop thrusting and stirring his insides. The veins in Qing Shan’s arms bulged, imprinting his hands on his thighs. There was no sign of him stopping.

“No, wai–!! Haa! Ah…! Qing Shan!” he cried in pleasure, his body convulsing from the intense stimulation.

Hearing his name cried out in such helplessness by his lover only made the man above him further incited. The tightness of the Bai Liang’s hot flesh wrapping him after his climax increased his stimulation and the way it squirmed and pulsed challenged the limit of his endurance. Still, he persevered. He didn’t want their first reunion to end so short.

Only once he sensed Bai Liang was close to his second climax did he wrap his arms around him and hug him close. He reunited their lips and finally released deep inside, timing it together with Bai Liang.

They embraced one another while basking in the afterglow, both savoring the heavy breaths sweeping over their skin. They couldn’t hear or feel the beating of their heart but it didn’t make them anxious. They both knew their love had long been embedded into their soul.

“Good job, Master,” Qing Shan kissed Bai Liang’s forehead and asked knowingly. “What do you want to do next?”

Bai Liang wasn’t satisfied yet. He propped himself up and pushed Qing Shan down, switching their position to straddle him with their body still connected. Feeling the unsatisfied lust reignited inside him, throbbing with demand, he licked his lips impatiently and didn’t waste any second to start their next round.

Qing Shan equally reciprocated his enthusiasm and they fiercely, passionately poured their longing, avenging their separation until no grievance was left.

Longshen knew his words were in vain.

--THE END--

K_Jira

Thank you for reading '[QT] Marrying My Master in Another World' until the end! Which arc is your favorite or which is your least favorite? This is the longest story I've written so far and I'm very happy to be able to safely finish it. Honestly, I had quite a struggle for the last arc hence the delays. There are like around 2 or 3 drafts for the last chapter with different premises that I ended up discarding. I'm sorry if there are some flaws or inconsistencies that I missed. I hope this story had entertained you until the end and I'm very grateful for your comments and support! 💕💕