Chapter 175
Not to mention the Supreme Elder, everyone on Peach Blossom Peak knows that Young Master Baili treats the young lady like a precious gem, afraid she might melt in his mouth or fall in his palm.
That's right, everyone can see the young master's feelings for the young lady, except for the Supreme Elder!
He still believes they are siblings!
Even Lin Zhenjun couldn't help but rub his forehead repeatedly, unable to bear to look!
Master is exceptionally talented and has the world at heart. He is the undisputed leader of the righteous path. However, from the past to the present, Master has always been so oblivious to matters of love between men and women that it is hard to put into words.
It is said that back then, it was his master's wife who pursued him. She even pinned him against a tree and kissed him before his master realized, "Oh, his master's wife was chasing after him because she wanted to be his Daoist partner, not his brother in life and death!"
Seriously, if it weren't for his wife's passionate love back then, his master would probably still be a bachelor.
Every time Lin Zhenjun saw his master remark that the young master and the young lady were just like a pair of siblings and had a deep affection for each other, he would sigh.
No matter how he hinted, his master just couldn't understand!
Lin Zhenjun is so tired.
The glorious image of his master was becoming increasingly shaky in his heart.
Baili Han was more mentally exhausted than Lin Zhenjun.
But that's the future great-grandfather. As the great-grandson-in-law, what can he do?
At this moment, Wen Xin almost spat out her sweet soup because of Xiao Jin's off-key singing.
"Cough cough cough..."
Oh my god, the male lead actually... lost his chrysanthemum!!!
Honestly, even if Wen Xin is exceptionally intelligent, she never expected the plot to develop like this.
The male protagonist was not only taken advantage of by a demoness from the Hehuan Sect, but he was also... taken advantage of by his fellow disciples from the same sect.
Holy crap! Holy crap!
She just wanted to know the extent of the male lead's psychological trauma.
But why was Wen Xin in such a cheerful mood?
If it weren't for Wen Zhushen's desire to be elegant, he wouldn't have been able to resist singing: Good day, good day, today is a good day!
Cough cough!
A faint, cold smile flickered in Wen Xin's eyes. What goes around comes around. How could the male lead in this life miss out on the suffering his soul fragments endured in his past life? A hundredfold repayment wouldn't be enough!
However, even in this state, the male lead is not completely useless yet?
Wen Xin felt that the curse on her body had not disappeared. Her luck and vitality were still connected to that stupid dog Duan Tianyi, so she wanted to crush that so-called Heavenly Dao.
You inhuman bastard!
Baili Han gently patted Wen Xin's back, his brows furrowed. "What's wrong? Doesn't it suit your taste?"
Wen Xin coughed twice, covering her mouth, and shook her head. "No, I choked."
Baili Han sighed helplessly, "Drink slowly, no one's going to take it from you."
Wen Xin blushed slightly, feeling embarrassed as an elder in front of a younger person.
Baili Han: "..."
Hmm, being emotionally slow is probably hereditary.
His mistress isn't much better than the Supreme Elder!
"Little apprentice, the Immortal Sect Competition is next spring. How are your preparations going?"
In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed; time really isn't worth much for cultivators.
Over the past decade, time has left no trace on either of them.
Baili Han still looked like a young, icy boy.
After reaching the Core Formation stage, a cultivator's time seems to be frozen. Unless their cultivation level remains stagnant and their lifespan is about to end, they will still look like a young man even after another hundred years.
However, when he reaches the age of 18, he will have another chance to reshape his body.
While other cultivators are thinking about becoming younger, Baili Han needs to become more mature.
Who could blame him for being such a prodigy, achieving the Core Formation at the age of seventeen?
Wen Xin's spirit body is special. Even though her cultivation level has not reached the Golden Core stage and she is not old, she still looks like an eighteen-year-old girl.
The only change between the two was that their relationship grew increasingly closer over the past decade.
They spend every day together, inseparable, and have long since integrated each other into their lives.
This is also what Baili Han wanted: to slowly boil his junior master's wife in lukewarm water.
Now, his wife can no longer live without him.
The cunning young man, Baili, was very satisfied.
Upon hearing this, Baili Han raised an eyebrow. "There's nothing to prepare."
Wen Xin choked for a moment, then slowly took out a storage bag and stuffed it into his arms, saying, "I knew you weren't prepared."
Unlike before, Baili Han did not refuse. He carefully guarded the storage bag, and a faint smile appeared on his usually cold face. "I know that my junior wife would definitely prepare it for me."
Over the years, every time he went on a mission, she would carefully prepare his luggage and earnestly tell him to be careful while he was away, because nothing was more important than his own safety.
When he comes back, she always carefully checks if he is injured or if he has been wronged while he was away.
Then he invited Lin Zhenjun and the others to give him a welcome dinner.
She always kept his bedroom spotless, filled with the fragrance of spiritual fruit, and the bedding warm.
When Baili Han was born in the mortal world, he had no home. Later, he came to the cultivation world and found his biological father, but he still had no home.
However, he is a demon, and he doesn't need a home!
He only needs time to break the seal, become the leader of the demon race, and wreak havoc on the cultivation world; nothing else matters.
This was his thought before he met the girl: cold, misanthropic, cruel, and bloodthirsty.
But later, the girl pulled him out of the filthy swamp and gave him a warm haven.
Baili Han only wanted to cure her illness and stay with her for the rest of his life.
Demon gods and demon seeds, supreme beings—none of that matters to him.
He could even remain a noble and upright swordsman for life, as long as she wished.
Because he couldn't imagine how afraid she was of him, how much she hated him, and he couldn't bear the cost of losing her.
Otherwise, who knows what Baili Han might do?
He gently held her soft hand, his fingertips caressing her fair wrist; the warm touch dispelled the anger in his heart.
"Little Master's Wife, will you always prepare my luggage?"
Wen Xin looked up and met his deep gaze, the emotions hidden within which she could not see clearly and was confused.
Why, why do you ask that?
Baili Han's voice was low, "I'm afraid my junior mistress will leave me."
Wen Xin asked blankly, "Why did I leave you?"
A thousand stars seemed to fall into Baili Han's eyes, "Won't you leave?"
Wen Xin nodded gently, as if bewitched.
Baili Han suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged her, burying his handsome face in her neck, chuckling softly, satisfied and happy.
Wen Xin was a little flustered, but she neither rejected nor resisted his embrace.
Over the past decade, she has long since accepted everything about him.
Besides, hearing his laughter, she couldn't bear to see him feel disappointed.
Is it okay for a young apprentice to hug his master's wife?
The girl blushed slightly, having already prepared an excuse for him.
The little white rabbit had indeed fallen into the werewolf's trap.
"Little Master's Wife, it's settled!"
"What?"
"You won't leave me."
"oh oh!"
"Little Master's Wife, you mustn't lie to me, or else I'll..."
"What...what will you do?"
Baili Han suddenly bit the soft flesh on her neck, "I'll eat my little master's wife!"
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