Chapter 270 The Martial World (18)
He knew that Gu Yanjing must want to kill him right now, but he still wanted to live, to eke out a living.
Only in this way can he get closer to his master, right?
Gu Yan was surprised: **.
"Get out." Gu Yanjing lay on the bed, aching all over. Hearing the wolf cub's voice, not only did her body ache, but her heart ached as well.
"Master hasn't eaten anything all day. This disciple has brought Master's favorite lotus seed soup. This disciple will serve Master some."
Su didn't go out; instead, she went inside and placed the plate she was carrying on the table.
He lifted the bed curtain beside Gu Yanjing's bed, looked at the person lying on the bed, and instantly recalled the way his master looked when he was moved yesterday, his heart pounding.
"Master, does it still hurt?" Su Youyi sat on the edge of the bed, her hand unable to resist falling on Gu Yanjing's waist. Even through the blanket, she could feel how soft his waist was.
That's what happened last night; he held her waist with both hands...
No, I can't think about it anymore; it's too offensive to Master.
"Shut up." Gu Yanjing couldn't sleep anymore. He got up and brushed away the hand on his waist, his face frighteningly dark.
Su Yi caught a glimpse of that sinister look and immediately rolled off the bed and knelt down beside it: "Master, this disciple knows he was wrong."
They'll do it again next time.
"Heh, wrong? So what if you know you're wrong?" Gu Yanjing knew exactly what kind of person this guy was. He got out of bed with a cold laugh, and couldn't help but support his waist as he walked.
Those two beasts.
Whether it's the main body or the clone, they are both beasts.
The two combined make them even more beastly.
"Disciple was wrong, I hope Master will forgive me." Su Youyi didn't say anything unnecessary and sincerely kowtowed to Gu Yanjing.
"All talk and no action, nothing will change, really nothing has changed at all." Gu Yanjing ladled himself a bowl of lotus seed soup, his mouth instantly filled with sweetness.
It's the flavor he likes.
"Why should this disciple change? To this disciple, Master is nothing but a delusion. Even if this disciple were to say against his will that he would sever all ties with Master and no longer care about him, it would only be to deceive Master and himself. Does Master think what this disciple said is right?"
Su Yiyou crawled on her knees to Gu Yanjing's side and reached out to grab Gu Yanjing's ankle.
While sleeping in the room, Gu Yanjing wore only a thin nightgown. With a simple reach, he could grasp Qing's ankle, and the burning heat made Su Youyi unable to resist stroking it.
"That's just making excuses." Gu Yanjing didn't kick away the young man at her feet, slowly finished a bowl of lotus seed soup, and then put down her spoon.
My back still hurts, and it's uncomfortable to sit for long periods of time.
"Whether it's sophistry or the truth, all I want is for Master to give me a chance. If others can do it, why can't I? I can make Master happy, can't I?"
Last night, the joy on Gu Yanjing's face was something he couldn't possibly have mistaken.
Su looked up at Qing*, who had raised her.
This person was once someone he feared like a god, but now he wanted to drag this god down to earth and live happily with him in the mortal world.
"You're being insolent." Gu Yan was startled, recalling how he had lost control last night. In an instant, he was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He turned around and kicked Su Youyi, who was kneeling at his feet.
Su Youyi was no longer as fierce as she had been last night; now she was like a sickly person who would fall over at the slightest push, lying directly on the ground.
Believe it or not, he still has a fever right now, his whole body is burning hot, and he doesn't have much strength left.
"Master, please have pity on your disciple and give me a chance. I'm sure I can do better than that person and make you happier."
Su, seemingly resigned to her fate, lay on the ground, rolled over, and looked at Gu Yanjing with a helpless expression.
Looking at it this way, Master's eyebrows and eyes seem even more beautiful, delicate and still carrying the charm that lingered from last night.
It's really beautiful.
"Do you know what you're saying and doing? Seducing your teacher, climbing into your teacher's bed, that's despicable. If others find out, you'll be despised by the whole world." Gu Yanjing stood up and stepped on Su Youyi's chest.
The young man was stepped on, and although he didn't exert any force, he felt a sudden tightness in his chest, making it difficult to breathe.
"What do the people of the world have to do with me, Master? What I want is not the world, nor the number one in the martial arts world. All I want is you, Master. Please grant my wish." Su Yiyou struggled and touched Gu Yanjing's leg.
Even at this point, they still couldn't resist taking advantage of him.
"Are you really sure?" Gu Yan asked, looking at the light in the young man's eyes.
Stubborn and headstrong, just like Lu Lingjun in that lifetime.
Despite being younger than him, she acted like a wolf cub, tightly confining him to her territory, preventing him from leaving or having any thoughts, like a puppet on a string, captive to him.
Even at that time, it seemed that she was willing to do it.
Thinking about this, Gu Yanjing didn't know whether she should soften her heart or get angry.
"I've thought it through. I only ask that Master grant my request. If others find out in the future, Master, just say that you forced me to do it. I'm willing to bear all the blame. I only ask that Master be alright." Upon hearing this, Su Youyi's eyes lit up, and she quickly sat up, hugging Gu Yanjing's leg.
Finally, he didn't forget to curry favor with Gu Yanjing.
"You smooth talker, get out of here and get well before you come back." Gu Yan kicked him, but couldn't push him away, so he could only let the other person hug him, his expression becoming increasingly impatient.
"Master wouldn't secretly leave while I'm recuperating, would he? Master, the Phoenix Cry Sect is a large and powerful organization; you can't escape." Su looked at Gu Yanjing warily, as if she were staring at a virtuous young girl who had betrayed her lover.
Gu Yanjing felt a headache coming on from being stared at.
Damn.
He's the one who got slept with, okay? Can you please stop making that... face?
"Get out, get out of here, or I'll expel you from the sect." Gu Yanjing bent down, grabbed Su Youyi by the collar, and threw her outside. Then, he ruthlessly slammed the door shut.
Turning around, he saw the leftover bowl on the table, picked it up, and handed it to Su Youyi at the door.
Finally, we were full, and the world was peaceful again.
On the other hand, Zhang Ling'er suffered a great loss on her first trip to the human world, a loss that pained her deeply.
Retribution really comes swiftly to your mother.
Nan Wan'er didn't recognize the little girl, but she knew that she was Gu Yanjing's apprentice, so she was one of her own.
So, the wild girl put her arm around the limping Zhang Ling'er and said, "Come on, let me take you to live like an immortal."
After Nan Wan'er finished speaking, she looked at Zhang Ling'er's legs again and clicked her tongue.
Ji Qingqing is already lame; it's really tough for her. She must take good care of this little sister today.
Tuntian watched Zhang Ling'er from the side. He could sense the aura of the Heavenly Realm on Zhang Ling'er, but since she was brought back by Gu Yanjing, he didn't think much of it.
Isn't it normal for Gu Yanjing to have someone from the Celestial Realm by his side?
"A life of luxury? What's so great about a life of luxury? I used to live a life of luxury every day."
Zhang Ling'er was supported by Nan Wan'er, who also helped her with the weight, but her knees were still hurting so much that she was trembling as she walked.
It looks exactly like he's limping.
"Hey, you don't understand, the life of an immortal is different from that of an immortal." Nan Wan'er patted Zhang Ling'er on the back, with an expression of an experienced driver giving her a ride.
Then, not long after, Zhang Ling'er saw the fairyland that Nan Wan'er had mentioned.
The first thing they saw was a brightly lit scene, as beautiful as daytime even in the dark. There were three-story buildings, and upstairs, many young men and women dressed in light clothing were waving to them.
Zhang Ling'er swallowed hard, unable to contain herself, and grasped Nan Wan'er's hand in return, exclaiming with genuine emotion, "Sister, this is truly a paradise!"
Nan Wan'er patted her chest confidently: "Yes, yes."
Zhang Ling'er's smile gradually turned lewd: "Yes, yes."
Two young, vibrant girls stood in front of the brothel, laughing like two complete fools.
Nan Wan'er, the number one idiot, turned around and waved to her husband: "Tuntian, Ling'er and I are going inside to play. You go back first, and I'll contact you when we get back."
Zhang Ling'er, the second big fool, also turned around: "Isn't this your husband? Don't you care about your husband when you come here to play?"
Nan Wan'er shook her head: "No, I brought him here to play before, but he was too serious. Not only did he not want to play, but he also tried to stop me from playing, so I sent him back."
Zhang Ling'er was stunned and couldn't help but give Nan Wan'er a thumbs up, then quickly wanted to learn from her.
"Wan'er, you're amazing! You're so good at managing your husband. Teach me sometime, maybe when I have a husband in the future, I can also manage him so well."
If she has the ability, plus the support of several powerful backers, she will marry ten husbands in the future, keep them all under her control, and make them play with her every day.
"Let me teach you," Nan Wan'er said, pulling Zhang Ling'er into the brothel with practiced ease, "but there's really nothing to teach you. As long as your husband likes you, he'll do whatever you want." They greeted the friendly girls.
"Really? Then I'm going to find ten husbands who love me very, very much, and make them obedient to me in everything they do." Zhang Ling'er suddenly realized.
So it turns out this wasn't about using tricks, it was about so-called love.
So, is she going to the fox clan to learn from the fox women how to win people's hearts?
"Pfft, ten? What do you need ten for? Don't you think it's too many?" Now it was Nan Wan'er's turn to be dumbfounded.
No, where did this girl come from? She asked for ten right off the bat. That's too wild.
She likes it.
"Is that a lot? Ten? Just ten. They rotate three times a month. How can that be considered a lot?" Zhang Ling'er blinked innocently.
They had no idea how strong their words carried.
The male prostitute leading the way blushed upon hearing this.
The two were led to sit down by a male prostitute, and then many more girls and male prostitutes came in.
In an instant, the atmosphere in the private room became lively.
Looking at the lively scene, Zhang Ling'er clapped her hands in a very urban way: "This is truly a heavenly life. I suddenly feel that even ten wouldn't be enough."
There aren't enough people who can sing, dance, and play instruments.
"Awesome, sister." Nan Wan'er gave Zhang Ling'er a thumbs up and joked around with her.
The two girls, who had just met, quickly became best friends and ended up drinking too much.
Nan Wan'er forgot how to communicate with Tun Tian telepathically. She tried several times but failed to call Tun Tian over. Dazed, she took Zhang Ling'er's hand, paid the bill, and the two drunk women staggered out.
On the way, the two drunkards continued to talk incoherently.
Nan Wan'er: "Hey, sister, why isn't your leg lame anymore?"
Zhang Ling'er: "I wasn't lame to begin with."
Nan Wan'er: "Nonsense, when I saw you today you were limping."
Zhang Ling'er: "Oh, that? I was made to kneel for too long by my master's wife."
Nan Wan'er: "Master's wife?"
Zhang Ling'er immediately smiled even more lewdly: "Your Majesty Lingjun, Your Majesty Zhuque is my master, so Your Majesty Lingjun is my master's wife."
Nan Wan'er: "Hahaha, damn, Lu Lingjun is your master's wife, well done, sister."
Zhang Ling'er also joined in with a silly grin.
They can laugh like two idiots even at trash talk.
As she laughed, Nan Wan'er's alcohol intensified, and she took Zhang Ling'er's hand.
Nan Wan'er: "Sister, how did you turn into three? Is this a new spell you learned? Teach me, I want to learn too."
Zhang Ling'er: "Three? Sister, aren't you three too? You know this spell."
Nan Wan'er: "Really? Really? I can use magic too? I'm so happy!"
Zhang Ling'er: "If you want to learn magic, then I will teach you. I know a lot of magic."
Nan Wan'er: "Great, great! You're truly my best friend. I've decided to dump my husband and travel the world with you, my best friend."
Zhang Ling'er: "Okay, come on, let's roam the world together from today onwards. Forget about your husband, let's explore the world together. I'll protect you, and you'll treat me to a drink."
Nan Wan'er: "Alright, let's go, let's go."
The two stumbled into a small alley when suddenly a group of men in black appeared, eyeing them menacingly.
"Miss Nan, our master invites you."
The leader of the men in black bowed to the two men and said "please," but then ordered his men to come up and take them away.
Nan Wan'er, still groggy, leaned against the wall, glanced at the man in black, and then, quite disrespectfully, vomited.
"Sister, protect me! I can't take it anymore, I'm collapsing first."
Zhang Ling'er silently took two steps back. In her hazy vision, she saw the group of people trying to grab Nan Wan'er. Suddenly remembering her promise to Nan Wan'er, she was overwhelmed with a sense of justice and crushed the group of mortals to death.
"Wan'er, look, I protected you and didn't let them bully you."
The girl, who was quite drunk, picked up Nan Wan'er from behind and ran away like a flower thief.
The layer of black ash on the side was stirred up, and it took a long time for it to calm down again, as if nothing had happened.
The men in black, burned to ashes: ...were offended.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com