Fu Yu put down his wine glass and looked up, his eyes meeting Ming Teng's.

The master and apprentice exchanged a knowing glance, then followed the two who had paid for their drinks and were preparing to leave.

They stayed at the nearby Tingxuan Inn.

As soon as Fu Yu stepped inside, he was stopped by the enthusiastic shopkeeper.

The portly shopkeeper tentatively glanced at Fu Yu and Ming Teng behind her.

"Are you two looking for a place to stay?"

"yes."

Dealing with mortals is such a trivial matter that there's no need for the master to personally intervene.

Ming Teng took out a silver ingot and said coldly, "Prepare two excellent rooms. We'll be staying for about five days."

The innkeeper's eyes widened. Even if he wanted two superior rooms to stay in for a month, it wouldn't cost a single silver ingot.

The smell of silver ingots is so good!

Fearing that Ming Teng might change his mind, the shopkeeper quickly clutched the silver ingot in his hand.

He raised his voice and shouted inside, "Quickly prepare two superior private rooms for these two distinguished guests!"

The two of them were in their room on the 6th floor, the same floor as the two cultivators.

Fu Yu entered the side room, and not long after, there was a knock on the door.

Ming Teng stood outside the door, looking at Fu Yu with a pitiful expression.

"Master..."

The shopkeeper stood to the side, saw Ming Teng's expression, coughed a few times, suppressed a laugh, and spoke in a steady tone.

"The inn has been in disrepair for years, and with the recent continuous rain, the rooms in the corners are leaking."

"It's getting late. If you want to make repairs, you'll have to wait until tomorrow."

As the shopkeeper spoke, he secretly glanced at Ming Teng.

The one who pays the money is the boss; whatever they say goes.

Ming Teng told him to smash up that room, and without saying a word, he picked up a hammer and started smashing it.

There will be absolutely no hesitation.

"Since you all came together, could you please make do for one more night..."

Fu Yu pondered for a moment, then took a step back and raised his chin at Ming Teng.

"Come in."

"Okay, Master."

Ming Teng suppressed the joy in his heart; he knew his master couldn't bear to see him suffer.

Once inside the room, he quickly waved to the shopkeeper outside the door.

He was signaling to leave quickly so as not to disturb his private time with his master.

The side room was spacious, but it only had one bed.

“Your disciple can transform into a snake and coil up on this dining table; you will never disturb your master.”

Fu Yu saw through it but didn't say anything.

After washing up, I went to bed to rest.

The moon hung high in the sky, quiet and serene.

A beam of golden light suddenly appeared through the window of the side room.

Ming Teng's clothes fell to the ground, and a golden serpent coiled on the dining table.

The dark and unfamiliar environment, the familiar and beloved person—all of this made Ming Teng extremely excited, even a little too excited.

The snake's tail twitched, stealthily groping in the night.

He got into bed, lifted a corner of the covers, and crawled inside.

Slowly searching for the ends of her master's hair, she gently curled them up.

The hair wrapped around the snake's tail tighter and tighter, the strands almost embedding themselves into the flesh, leaving bright red marks.

It hurts so much, it feels like my arm is about to break.

Ming Teng felt dizzy, and tears streamed down his snake-like face.

Tears of pain.

They are tears of happiness.

If its empty tail could be severed by its master, that would be its greatest honor.

Suddenly, the snake's tail was grabbed by a powerful force.

It's a hand.

It was Master's hand!

Ming Teng frantically tried to transform into human form, but Fu Yu had already used his true energy to suppress his magical power.

Ming Teng's whole body went limp, unable to muster any strength. He could only instinctively climb onto the bed, nestle beside Fu Yu, and sob, "Master, don't hate your disciple, your disciple only..."

Fu Yu gripped the wriggling snake's tail tightly, channeling his true energy into the gaps between the snake's bones, as if with just a little more effort, he could turn Ming Teng into a useless snake.

Ming Teng's serpentine eyes stared at Fu Yu with an unfathomable gaze, its golden pupils gleaming with a sickly light.

"Your disciple only wishes to stay by your master's side for all eternity, never leaving your master for even a second."

Fu Yu tightened his grip, which elicited a clear, muffled thud from Ming Teng.

She chuckled softly, "Ming Teng, I don't like disciples who lie."

Ming Teng stiffened, and the faint blush on her face vanished completely.

"Master, I...I...I..."

Ming Teng felt his thoughts becoming increasingly chaotic.

The night of the full moon in the seventh month of the lunar calendar.

This marks the beginning of the golden snake's breeding season.

He had been abstinent from women and had a pure heart for hundreds of years, so naturally he had put this matter, which was extremely important to the golden snake, out of his mind.

Once the Golden Snake finds a beloved, the influence of the full moon becomes even greater.

Ming Teng thought his dizziness was because he was too happy to be close to his master, but little did he know that it was his instinct that was acting up and he couldn't suppress it.

The snake's tail involuntarily clung to Fu Yu's wrist.

The cool, scaly scales clung to Fu Yu's skin, as if something was guiding him from the shadows.

Get closer to Fu Yu, even closer.

Did I give you permission to pester me?

Fu Yu grabbed the snake by the tail and threw it off the bed without saying a word.

At the same time, Ming Teng finally broke free from his master's control and transformed into human form.

His clothes were still on the chair.

Ming Teng was completely naked, his smooth muscle lines pressed down by Fu Yu.

"Master, please help your disciple, I am in so much pain."

The chaotic Nether Vine only wanted to be more comfortable.

He took Fu Yu's hand, placed it on his chest, and gently moved it down along the contours of his muscles.

The soft touch eased the pain in my heart.

"Master, can you bear to let your disciple suffer like this?"

"Your disciple belongs to your master. You can do whatever you want to me, and I will never resist."

"As long as Master is happy, I will be happy too."

"If Master could kiss his disciple, his disciple wouldn't feel so bad."

“My disciple has committed an act of insubordination and rebellion, and his crime deserves to be punished.”

“Master, you may kill your disciple if you wish. But make a bracelet out of your disciple’s snake bones and wear it on your hand. That way, even if your disciple dies, you will always be by your side.”

"Your disciple's golden core can help your master generate cold; you can hang it around your neck and carry it with you at all times."

“My disciple’s wronged spirit will not leave his master. Master can no longer accept disciples. I will drive away the other disciples that Master has accepted.”

"You are my master, my master alone!"

"Master, could you touch it again?"

Ming Teng spoke ramblingly, without any logic whatsoever.

No matter what his master said, it sounded like a teasing revelation to him, making him blush and his heart race.

Whether it's white or black, it all sounds yellow to him.

Fu Yu shoved Ming Teng's hand away and touched his brow with her finger.

"Ming Teng, are you at the breeding season?"

Fu Yu mentally calculated the date and said confidently, "Watch me."

The Dark Vine Serpent's pupils contracted, and its vision gradually darkened.

In a daze, a surge of true energy flowed into his brow.

In no time at all, it flowed to every part of the body.

So comfortable?

Could it be any more comfortable?

Ming Teng, consumed by greed, pondered and pondered until he fell into a weary sleep.

He didn't know how much time had passed when he suddenly opened his eyes.

Ming Teng: Ai Mu's attributes explode!