"Ning'er, come and dance with me with the sword!"
Hearing this familiar voice, Xiao Ning could not help but frown slightly, and a strange feeling surged in his heart. However, he quickly calmed down, then walked lightly and carefully to the side of the courtyard wall, jumped up, and landed steadily on the top of the wall.
He lay there quietly, peeking into the courtyard through the hollow wall. In the center of the spacious courtyard, he saw Bai Ziyun, wearing a white dress, holding a sword that gleamed with cold light, dancing lightly. Every movement was as natural and smooth as flowing water, graceful and moving.
What surprised Xiao Ning even more was that next to Bai Ziyun, there was a young man coordinating with her movements. Xiao Ning took a closer look and his eyes widened immediately, his face full of disbelief - the young man's face looked exactly like his own!
Seeing this scene, Xiao Ning's face instantly turned gloomy, and his heart was filled with displeasure. Although he knew very well that what he saw was all an illusory dream, he still couldn't suppress the indescribable jealousy and discomfort deep in his heart when he saw Bai Ziyun and another "himself" being so intimate.
He suppressed his inner emotions and continued to observe the scene in front of him silently. Time passed by, and Bai Ziyun and the fake Xiao Ning finally stopped their actions. Bai Ziyun slowly sheathed the sword in her hand, with an obsessed look in her eyes, and her eyes were fixed on the young man in front of her.
"Ning'er, was your teacher beautiful just now?" There was a hint of shyness and anticipation in Bai Ziyun's voice.
The fake Xiao Ning slowly walked to Bai Ziyun's side, his steps were light and graceful. Then, he suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged Bai Ziyun's slender waist tightly. His voice became particularly positive, as if carrying an irresistible charm.
"Of course, Master is the most beautiful fairy in the world! Ning'er is willing to love you forever, Master, are you willing to be my Taoist partner?"
The fake Xiao Ning's eyes were full of affection, his gaze was as hot as flames, as if to melt Bai Ziyun.
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