Wen Liyu paused when she heard the price and asked, "How many points do I have now?"
System: "Ding... Host currently has remaining points, points."
"Buy!" Wen Liyu heard the number and immediately waved her hands in her head, "Buy it now!"
She is no longer the poor girl who had to save every few points.
Very rich!
Wen Liyu raised her eyes to look at Wen Yan who was looking down at her. Afraid that he would see the pill appearing from her mouth, she immediately lowered her head.
Wen Yan's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at the back of her round head, somewhat puzzled.
Is she feeling wronged?
The pill in her mouth tasted sweet, but now was not the time to eat candy. Wen Liyu quickly chewed the pill into pieces and suddenly coughed when she swallowed it.
The pill residue almost ran into her trachea. Her eyes widened, she covered her mouth and coughed several times, even coughing out tears.
Wen Yan, who didn't know the truth, thought she was crying because of his ridicule. His expression became even stiffer and colder. With a wave of his hand, Wen Liyu sat on his lap.
He lowered his head and coldly pinched her chin with his hand, looking at her red eyes and tears, with meaningless emotions flashing quickly in his eyes.
"..." Wen Yan stretched out his index finger to her, bent it and brushed it across the corner of her eyes. Feeling the wetness on his finger and when it touched the skin of her cheek, comfortable sighs came from all parts of his body.
Wen Liyu twisted her body, found a comfortable position to sit, and looked up at him, "Master."
"Yeah." Wen Yan put his hand down and used his wide sleeves to cover the tears that were preserved by spiritual power.
The teardrop appeared in his personal space the next second, and was sealed in a jade storage box by his powerful spiritual sense.
[That’s all.]
Wen Liyu blinked, her eyes moving and a smile spreading across her face, "Master~"
"..." Wen Yan lowered his eyes and looked at her. He did not refute her teasing tone.
He looked as if he agreed with her words about accepting him as his master.
The master-disciple relationship between the two was unilaterally determined by Wen Liyu.
She sat down on Master's lap with great familiarity and asked obediently, "Where will I live from now on? Will I sleep with Master?"
Even though someone was moving around in his arms, Wen Yan remained motionless, maintaining a dignified and elegant posture. "...Nonsense."
[It seems that she needs to be taught the proper boundaries between men and women.]
Wen Liyu didn't see his mouth move, but she could hear his voice, and immediately understood that the pill was taking effect.
The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she no longer maintained her originally obedient sitting posture, and fell directly towards his chest.
There was a huge difference in height and build between the two, so Wen Liyu could fit her whole body in her master's arms with her head resting on his shoulder.
Because of her sudden action, the collar of Wen Yan's robes was messy, revealing a small piece of delicate collarbone and cold white chest.
Wen Liyu's eyes were filled with autumn water, and she gently tapped her collarbone with her fingers. After tapping, her fingertips slowly slid down. Her movements were seductive but not frivolous, like a simple and innocent white rabbit.
"Master, your clothes are messed up."
Wen Yanxian first felt the fresh scent of the woman in his arms filling his nostrils, with a faint lotus fragrance, filling his sense of smell bit by bit.
Then, he felt a comforting sensation on his skin that had never been touched by anyone, a feeling that made his heart tremble, like a traveler in the desert finally finding an oasis, filled with joy and ecstasy.
His Adam's apple rolled, and his cold eyes were tinged with a hint of black and red fire.
Before Wen Yan could react, his body had already responded.
He raised his hand that was on the armrest, and placed his palm on her slender and soft waist. As soon as he retracted his arm, Wen Liyu fell into his arms and was held tightly by him.
The touch of skin against skin made Wen Yan's thoughts surge, and his movements were filled with impatience and eagerness.
The warmth, scent, softness and delicacy of Wen Liyu's skin, every part of her was attracting Wen Yan and seducing him.
"Master?" Wen Liyu was a little surprised. She didn't expect that her cold and noble master would do something that was out of character. She was stunned for a moment and didn't resist.
Wen Yan lowered his head, buried his tall nose in her hair, and brushed her forehead with his thin lips like a dragonfly skimming the water, so fast that Wen Liyu didn't notice.
"Master?" Wen Liyu stammered, feeling a little strange. "What's wrong with you?"
Wen Yan used his immense self-control to let her go, took out a similar chair from his personal space and placed it aside, "Sit down."
Before Wen Liyu even got off the ground, he lifted her up with his magic and placed her properly on the chair. "Master..."
"Just now, your teacher was teaching you how to identify those with ill intentions." Wen Yan's voice was pleasant, but his eyes were filled with an unbreakable coldness. "When you meet anyone outside, regardless of gender, you must avoid close physical contact with them."
"If anyone were to do to you what I just did, he would be a pervert, with ill intentions towards you, and he deserves to be killed."
"You just transformed and don't understand worldly etiquette. Humans are different from fish. You should keep your distance when you are together."
"Oh... so that's how it is." Wen Liyu thought that her master had just come to his senses and wanted to do something happy with her. Isn't that the case?
She sighed in disappointment in her heart, and then said unconvincedly, "What about Master? I don't need to keep my distance from Master, right?"
Wen Yan's eyes darkened, "Master is also a man."
"Master, you are different from ordinary men." Wen Liyu looked up at him, "You are the moon in the sky, a banished immortal without worldly desires."
When she said this, her eyes were full of trust and admiration.
Wen Yan did not respond, but simply withdrew his gaze and said, "You will live in the side hall from now on."
He raised his hand slightly, and a paper figure jumped out from his sleeve. The paper figure fell to the ground and puffed up like a balloon, turning into a round little man.
The little paper man has five senses, can hear, see and write, but cannot speak.
It saluted Wen Yan respectfully, and was stunned for a moment when it saw Wen Liyu's anthropomorphic expression, but soon saluted her as well.
"Go." Wen Yan didn't explain much. He closed his eyes as if he was going to start practicing.
Wen Liyu was very interested in the paper man, and walked down the stairs and went out with the paper man.
When she left, she heard a faint sigh and turned to look at her master, only to find that he still had his eyes closed, without any change.
Wen Yan opened his eyes and looked at the empty hall, then at the chair that had not been put away yet. There seemed to be a trace of warmth and smell left on it.
He moved his fingers slightly, and the chair he was sitting on turned into the one Wen Liyu had just sat on.
His brows furrowed slightly, and he began to feel irritated when he thought about how he had just lost self-control due to the strange illness.
The enormous spiritual power in his body began to fluctuate, and just a little bit of the power that overflowed made all the creatures on the main peak start to tremble.
Wen Yan opened his thin lips slightly, "She is my apprentice."
"He will only be my apprentice."
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