Once or twice is acceptable, but a third time is not!

Nan Yu raised her foot to kick the man, trying to knock him off the bed, but the boy had grown up and her strength was no match for him. Her eyes red with anger, she glared at him and said, "If you don't like me, get out! I don't like you either!"

Little Lampwick broke down, and couldn't stop talking: "I really, really hate you now! Just looking at you annoys me, I'm so annoyed, get lost!"

[Affection Points +20%, Total: 90%]

Nan Yu: "..."

The announcement was like a tiny needle, inconspicuous, but it punctured a hole in the balloon, and slowly, the air was released.

Lou Yu lifted the covers, unable to contain himself any longer, and went in to speak. He pressed down on the small lamp wick to stop him from moving around. Nan Yu disliked people who said one thing but meant another; if he said he didn't like it, then he didn't like it!

As he moved, Lou Yu followed, and Deng Xin's toes snapped, and she twisted Lou Yu hard with her arm.

"roll!"

Lou Yu hugged him tightly, "Are you angry? That proves that Master still cares about his disciple."

No! Get away from me!

Unable to push him away, he could only clench his fists, his eyes red with anger. His little apprentice, whom he used to bully at will, had become quite something, even forcing people!

The more he acted this way, the more Lou Yu liked it.

"Master is not Master. Even if I like Master, Master probably won't be happy, don't you think, Master?"

A very, very long time passed.

The wick hadn't even recovered yet.

The master is not the master; even if the disciple likes the master, the master probably wouldn't be happy...

"You, you...you..." You couldn't say anything for a long time.

Lou Yu's long, jade-like fingers pinched that smooth, fair chin, and a cold glint flashed in his deep, dark eyes. "Master, do you want your disciple to like you?"

The lamp core's brain is a bit off, the CPU is burning dry, what master, master, what is he trying to express?

Oops! You've revealed your idiocy!

He knows you're not Shen Yuqing.

The system sighed.

I'm so worried every day.

It doesn't matter whether Lou Yu likes Shen Yuqing or Nan Yu.

As long as his affection level steadily increases, they can get a reduced sentence once they complete the mission and leave.

Upon hearing the system's words, Deng Xin was stunned for a moment, his mouth slightly agape, his eyes wide with shock.

Lou Yu saw his open mouth, which looked more and more like an invitation for her to taste it, so she lowered her head and gently kissed it.

Nan Yu did not answer him.

Lou Yu didn't need his answer.

The main concern was that Nan Yu might say something unpleasant that would affect my mood.

My mind was a jumbled mess, like a ball of yarn scratched by a cat's claws, all tangled up. I didn't want to do anything. I grabbed the blanket, draped it over myself, walked barefoot back to the bamboo house, collapsed onto the couch, and closed my eyes.

I tried to calm my thoughts, but the thoughts in my mind surged like a tidal wave, impossible to stop.

Night fell quietly, and all around was still.

Lou Yu walked in carrying a steaming bowl of brown sugar and egg soup.

Seeing how exhausted Dengxin looked, she felt sorry for him and said softly, "Master, get up and eat something. I've made you some brown sugar and egg soup."

The wick isn't what it used to be; it's weak and needs to be nourished.

There were no luminous pearls in the room, only the faint glow of orange candles.

Nan Yu was finally able to calm down and carefully examine Lou Yu.

The upper half of his face was covered with scars, some of which were particularly striking. One of them cut diagonally down from between his eyebrows, close to his eyelid, and even overlapped with an old scar from before. If you didn't know better, you would think that a knife had cut through his eye.

Looking at the injuries, Dengxin's heart clenched painfully. She raised her hand to rub it and subconsciously said, "My face has so many injuries."

Her words betrayed her heartache.

Lou Yu didn't seem to care about the scars on her face. She gently scooped up a spoonful of brown sugar water and carefully fed it to Xiao Dengxin's mouth.

Watching his master swallow, Nan Yu scooped up another egg. She turned her head away, pouting uncontrollably, completely forgetting the composure she should have as an elder.

Lou Yu stared at Deng Xin's small mouth, his throat bobbing slightly, and the corners of his lips also turned up slightly. "Is Master feeling sorry for his disciple?"

"..." Coming to her senses, she focused her gaze, and then focused again. Like a deflated balloon, her back felt weak. She raised her hand to touch the wound, as if giving in to her inner voice and answering, "Yeah, it looks really painful."

Lou Yu gripped his master's wrist, his eyes crinkling upwards, clearly in a very good mood.

He didn't speak, but pressed the wick arm back down, gripped the spoon handle again, and with a little force, cut the egg in half with the spoon, scooped up a spoonful, and fed it to his master's mouth once more.

Until the bowl is finished.

Lou Yucai said, "It doesn't hurt."

Lamp wick: "How did you get hurt?"

Lou Yu downplayed the Battle of Jiufeng as simply "a fight."

"Who did I fight? I'm covered in wounds here." He touched the wounds and counted them: one, two, three... seven. The wounds varied in depth. This is my face! Who was so heartless as to want to disfigure me!

"Qingxuan Sect, Hongmeng Mountain now has less than ten people left. Master, do you blame me?"

"They bully you like this just because I'm not here?! Kill them all?" His face turned red, and he clenched his fist and slammed it hard on the bed. How despicable!

"I ran more than two thousand."

"..." He loosened his clenched fist, incredulous: "They ran away?"

Lou Yu briefly explained the situation to Xiao Dengxin, omitting many dangerous aspects. Nan Yu could guess that Lou Yu, who had received a miracle, was comparable to the protagonist, according to the system. With so many injuries on his face, it was unknown how his body was doing.

I gave him a tender hug, resting my chin on his shoulder for a long time.

Lampwick: "Have you eaten?"

Lou Yu: "I've started fasting."

From then on, their relationship was reversed.

Nan Yu's dantian was sealed, but Lou Yu also grew stronger.

Although he was not allowed to run around, he could move freely within the barrier.

Two months passed just like that.

Ordinary and uneventful.

Dengxin got a little bored in the bamboo forest and wanted to go out for a walk. He encountered a barrier, and every time he tried to use a spell, his dantian would tremble, causing his legs to go weak from the pain. Lou Yu came over in time and caught him before he fell to the ground.

This time was no exception. Nan Yu instinctively hugged Lou Yu and said with distress, "Can you remove the seal?"

"cannot."

Lou Yu refused decisively.

Are you afraid I'll run away?

Lou Yu glanced down at him, then pulled him closer to his arms and walked towards the bamboo house. "Chen... what's your name?"

Little Lampwick scoffed, then remembered to ask him his name. It had been more than two months. "I am your master, Shen Yuqing."

Lou Yu said firmly, "You are not."

Little Lampwick: "What evidence do you have?"

Lou Yu: "He only knows how to suppress me."

Little Lampwick: "I'll bully you too."

Lou Yu: "It's different."

Little wick: "..."

As they were about to head towards the bamboo house, they turned left and arrived at the vine hammock. They placed him on it and began to undress him, but Nan Yu, seeing that he was being indecent again, pushed his hand away, saying, "No."

His dark eyes fell on the jade-like hand that pushed him away. He raised his eyes slightly and asked, "Master doesn't want to break the seal?"

"……think."

"Then be good." He lowered his head and gave her a light kiss on her pink lips, then reached to undo her belt.

Nan Yu was almost dragged in by him. She raised her hand and tightly gripped his hand, "You just said it couldn't be lifted. Besides, if you're going to lift the seal, why are you taking off my clothes?"

Lou Yu stared at the face that he couldn't resist and explained in a low voice: