Chapter 290: Unscrupulous and Soft Master vs. Fake Weak and Serious Disciple (28)

Lu Cha raised his hand and created a breeze, opening the palace door.

The young man in black standing at the door was soaked all over, his hands helplessly clasped across his chest, his eyes red and swollen from crying.

The trembling long eyelashes, like a butterfly against the light, cast a faint shadow on his pale cheek.

It looks so pitiful, just like a stray dog ​​that has been drenched by heavy rain and is looking for shelter.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed across the rolling dark clouds.

Lu Cha vaguely felt that something was wrong, but saw that Wen Yu was shaking even more violently.

“Master…”

He seemed to call out Lu Cha subconsciously, and tears as big as beans rolled down his pupils, unable to hide his fear.

Ugh~

Is the villain afraid of thunder?

When Lu Cha thought of Wen Yu's identity as a rabbit demon, he could inexplicably understand it.

The soft little rabbit is indeed very timid!

"The wooden house was damaged by lightning. Can I sleep here with Master tonight?"

Wen Yu asked cautiously, his fingertips nervously grasping his clothes, as if he was afraid that Lu Cha would chase him away:

"I won't take up too much space. I'll just sleep on Master's feet..."

"That's not necessary. You can live in the side hall."

Lu Cha cast a small spell to dry Wen Yu's clothes and hair, and did not forget to close the doors and windows, and spread spiritual power to block out the thunder outside.

She was about to go to the side hall to clean up when she was suddenly hugged from behind by Wen Yu.

The boy's body was burning hot, his voice was hoarse from crying, and his breathing was uneven:

"Master... I suddenly feel very hot... and my body hurts..."

"What should my disciple do..."

Wen Yu deliberately stimulated the seal in his body, causing the spiritual power flowing in his dantian to become restless and out of control.

The familiar pain instantly spread throughout his body, like a red-hot iron, penetrating deep into his flesh.

Wen Yu couldn't help shaking and collapsed on the bed beside him.

A charming blush appeared on her seductive face, and a pair of long snow-white rabbit ears gradually appeared on her head.

Seeing the young man curled up in pain, his thin lips turning crimson from being bitten, and whimpering in pain, Lu Cha was stunned.

What is the little villain doing???

It shouldn't be!

It’s not spring yet!

Then why is he torturing himself???

Looking for excitement?

For the first time, Lu Cha felt that his brain was not enough.

Wen Yu caught a glimpse of the confusion and doubt on Lu Cha's face, but he was not shocked. He lightly grasped the quilt beneath him, hiding the complexity in his eyes.

As expected, she had known for a long time that he was a demon.

But when he looked up, Wen Yu pretended to be panicked and frantically covered his rabbit ears.

But it can't be blocked at all.

The snow-white rabbit ears moved.

"Master, I, I..."

The young man opened his thin lips, wanting to explain, but he could not utter a single word.

A moment.

He grabbed his rabbit ears, his eyelids drooped, and he looked as if he was afraid to face Lu Cha: "I'm sorry..."

"I didn't mean to deceive Master, I was just afraid that you would dislike my identity."

"If Master wants to kill me, I won't resist..."

Wen Yu quietly took out the small dagger hidden in his sleeve.

Yan Lucha's strength is above his, and if he uses his spiritual power in front of the other party, he will definitely be discovered.

If she really wanted to kill him, it would be perfect; he could dig out her heart without any burden.

Wen Yu's other hand suddenly covered her with a soft touch.

As usual, Lu Cha helped him calm the restless spiritual energy in his body:

"The demon race is also qualified to become a disciple and practice."

"No matter whether you are a demon or a human, or what you have done in the past, you are now just my only disciple."

"Master will always protect you."

Wen Yu was distracted for a moment.

The woman sitting next to him lowered her head slightly with a gentle expression. Her clear eyes reflected his tiny silhouette.

It seemed like no matter what he did, she would choose to tolerate it.

Noticing Wen Yu's fixed gaze, Lu Cha raised her lips and smiled slightly: "Why aren't you talking?"

Bang--!

She was pushed against the head of the bed by the boy, with her hands pressed against the wall.

Wen Yu looked quietly at Lu Cha, who was imprisoned in his arms. An unknown dark color spread across his shimmering eyes:

"If I were to behave like this... would Master still protect me?"

After the last word fell, Wen Yu kissed Lu Cha's pink lips.

He kissed that softness awkwardly and immaturely.

The hand that was originally holding down Lu Cha moved behind her.

Wen Yu was holding a sharp dagger in his hand.

The tip of the knife was facing Lu Cha's back.

As long as he pokes hard now, he can dig out the nine-hole heart.

But he didn't know whether it was because of what Lu Cha had just said, or because he felt the fragrance and softness that he had never touched before, but he suddenly couldn't bring himself to do it.

Could it be that the tip of the knife was also pointing at his heart?

Wen Yu found his own thoughts ridiculous. He clenched the dagger tightly and was about to take action when his wrist was suddenly clamped.

The next moment, he was pushed onto the bed.

Wen Yu suddenly tensed up, his heart beating like a drum.

Lu Cha seemed not to notice the dagger in his hand and chuckled:

"As a master, it is necessary for me to teach my apprentice what kissing is."

Wen Yu was stunned.

Before he could react, Lu Cha's lips had already fallen and hooked the tip of his tongue.

Wen Yu's mind went blank in an instant.

Like fish on a chopping board, he let the woman's warmth and softness entangle between his lips and teeth, leaving behind sweet saliva.

He was like a thirsty man who had been walking in the desert for a long time, instinctively grabbing every drop of sweetness.

Wen Yu's eyes gradually became hazy, as if covered by a layer of misty smoke.

The heat rising in the body is more torturous than when the spiritual power is out of control.

Like a wild beast trapped in a cage, it was trying hard to break out.

He raised his hand for some unknown reason, but Lu Cha had already stood up.

A strand of crystal fell from between their lips.

Wen Yu felt lonely for no reason.

"You sleep here tonight, and I will guard outside." Lu Cha threw away the dagger with a vicious look in his eyes.

Makes you want to kill me!

Just sleep by yourself!

There will be thunder soon and you’ll be scared to death!

Hearing the sound of the palace door closing, Wen Yu turned over and buried his face in the quilt.

Just now when Yan Lucha left, he actually wanted to grab her sleeve...

Smelling the elegant floral fragrance lingering around his nose, Wen Yu suddenly realized something.

He is now! Lying on the quilt covered by Yan Lucha!