Looking into Si Jin's glistening eyes, Jun Linyuan chuckled softly.

A melodious voice rang in Si Jin's ears, unexpectedly alluring:

"Master, how come you can't even breathe properly anymore?"

"You taught me this breathing technique before, didn't you?"

"Now, I've completely forgotten about it."

Si Jin's hands gradually clenched, and she raised her tear-streaked peach blossom eyes to glare at him.

Not only is it harmless, but it's also like a cute yet fierce cat, unwilling to admit defeat:

"When did I ever teach you such a thing?! You are utterly absurd!"

"I already told you, Master accidentally lost his memory."

“I want to save my master, so…”

Jun Linyuan took another step closer to Si Jin, trapping the spotless white-robed immortal between himself and the table:

"Now, it's my turn to teach the teacher."

Before Si Jin could react, Jun Linyuan kissed her again.

His kiss was not rushed.

Gentle and tender, lingering affection.

She was actually guiding Si Jin, teaching her how to breathe.

She held Si Jin's hands tightly.

Gently, she intertwined her fingers with his.

"Master is amazing."

"Master, I love you."

"Believe me, I really did this to help you regain your memory. I truly love you so much."

"Master, you've improved since last time! Let's try again."

Si Jin's face turned bright red, and she learned extremely quickly.

However, out of shyness, she hesitated to take the initiative and was forced to be led by her young apprentice to the couch.

The snow-white outer robe fell down, stained with dirt.

At the last moment, Si Jin gritted her teeth, unable to hold on any longer.

"No! No! Get away!"

His tears were almost uncontrollable, and he lifted the soft pillow under his head, which then hit Jun Linyuan on the head.

A fierce voice came out, and the tone changed at the end.

That smash was infused with fifty percent of his magical power, and Jun Linyuan was directly thrown to the ground, coughing up two breaths.

There was even a metallic taste of blood churning in my throat.

hiss……

Master is really ruthless!

It hurts so much!

However, Jun Linyuan did not cry out in pain.

Despite his trauma, he stood up as if nothing had happened and continued to gently coax her.

But a hint of panic was already evident in his tone:

"It's alright. If Master really can't accept it, I can find another way to prepare the medicine for you."

"But Master, you must believe me. I absolutely did not do this to take advantage of you."

Jun Linyuan sighed, carefully walked to Si Jin's side, and covered him with the blanket:

"Master, you've worked hard. Please rest first. I'll go to the outer room to find some medical books."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Within her sea of ​​consciousness, Xiao Yao finally managed to peek out from the dark room, observing Jun Linyuan's dejected figure, and uttered a single sentence:

[Sir, I know you're afraid of pain, so you just blocked out the sensation. Perhaps you can't get over your own mental block?]

[It would be great if you could regain your memories soon; there's still a story to complete.]

[Look at his back, it's obvious you injured him, he's even trembling when he walks.]

Listening to the little tiger's explanation, Si Jin's memories returned to when she was nineteen, forcing her to think—

What kind of person will I become in the future?

What crime did he commit?

Why serve time in a lower plane?

And why did he get to know the new Little Heavenly Lord?

Xiao Sijin felt that this was not something she could understand right now.

To move forward, we must restore our memories.

Moreover, although he didn't get lost after wandering around the Immortal Demon Sect today, he could still understand that what the little tiger told him was true.

He suffered amnesia in the lower realm and needs treatment.

Finally, Xiao Sijin mustered up her courage and called out to Jun Linyuan:

"Actually, it's not that I'm unwilling!"

"I like you too. My heart flutters when you kiss me."

Jun Linyuan stopped in his tracks and turned around with delight.

Si Jin blushed again when she was stared at by that gaze.

He pulled the blanket over his head, avoiding looking at Jun Linyuan, before he had the courage to say what he was about to say.

A muffled sound came through the silk quilt.

Jun Linyuan heard Si Jin say:

"I just can't get over my own conscience; I feel like it will... hurt."

"So I'm a little... scared..."