The room was quiet.
Yan Huailiu seemed to have an echo in his mind.
"Master pulled his disciple over and kissed him..."
"Just kissed me..."
"Kiss me..."
…
He got goosebumps all over his body and laughed twice, trying to escape reality: "What a joke."
Gu Xingyun looked at him with a face full of grievance, his watery eyes silently accusing him.
It was as if he was some scumbag who took advantage of everyone and didn't recognize anyone.
Yan Huailiu swallowed his saliva and asked desperately: "Kiss...where?"
Quickly say forehead, he has already drafted a short essay about the pure master-disciple relationship, and he can definitely write it out loud!
Gu Xingyun, like a big dog, lowered his head slightly and looked up at him, as if he was ashamed and angry, but also confused. Finally, he raised his injured arm and touched his lips: "Here."
Yan Huailiu really started to tremble this time. He couldn't even stand steadily and sat down on the stool next to him with a bang.
He put his hand to his forehead, thinking about how to die that would make him feel more at ease.
Gu Xingyun was worried for a moment, but seeing Yan Huailiu's reaction, he did not step forward, but continued speaking.
"Disciple couldn't push it open. Master is very strong and even pushed the silver needle in a little bit..."
Yan Huailiu glanced at his arm with a deathly pale face.
"Disciple was scared and accidentally bit Master..."
Yan Huailiu reached out and touched his lips. No wonder he felt pain as soon as he opened his eyes. He thought it was because he drank too much and got a sore throat.
"Master was angry. He pressed me down on the bed and forced me to drink some wine. He kissed me while talking about illusions, demonic flowers... and even threatened revenge..."
Yan Huailiu was looking for something that could help him die quickly. If that didn't work, he could sever his own meridians. How did he do that?
"I don't know what happened next..."
Gu Xingyun's voice was full of grievance.
Yan Huailiu only felt his mouth dry and the temperature on his face almost cooked him.
Between wanting to die and dying quickly, he could still desperately find an excuse to justify those damn things.
"Ahem... Master, I drank too much and treated you like someone else. Please don't take it to heart..."
Gu Xingyun raised his head suddenly, his eyes were extremely fierce, but that fierceness disappeared in just a moment, so fast that Yan Huailiu thought he was hallucinating.
"But, Master only called out the disciple's name last night, and no one else appeared."
The little wolf cub set a trap with every word he said, pressing forward step by step. While he was talking, he had already walked to the side of Yan Huailiu. His knees went weak and he knelt down, resting his head on Yan Huailiu's legs.
As well-behaved as a harmless big golden retriever.
Yan Huailiu's body tensed up instantly, every pore screaming danger, and he didn't dare to move at all.
Where he couldn't see, Gu Xingyun's eyes were filled with madness, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his tone still carried lingering grievances.
"I may be a dull disciple, but I have seen a play in Canghai Pavilion. It said that if a situation like this occurs and the person being bullied doesn't want to, they must die to show their resolve. Master, is that true?"
What?!
To die to prove one's will?
"No, no, no, no, no."
Yan Huailiu was so excited that he couldn't speak: "Don't be impulsive, calm down."
Gu Xingyun cannot die. If he dies, the world might collapse.
"Calm down. Everything in the play is fake. Yes, it's all fake."
Yan Huailiu persuaded anxiously.
Gu Xingyun's arms had wrapped around his legs at some point, and his warm palms were placed on Yan Huailiu's calves.
Yan Huailiu now felt like he was being fried in a frying pan.
"But Master, I am not unwilling. The play also says that if you are willing, you must pledge yourself to me."
Gu Xingyun behaved unusually obediently.
Yan Huailiu's heart was filled with alarm.
Promise yourself to me?
I won’t give you a head!
At this time, Gu Xingyun looked up at him, still kneeling and hugging his legs, with confusion and helplessness in his eyes.
"Master...Master, you raised me, are you hoping to marry me?"
Yan Huailiu's face twitched uncontrollably and his body was shaking noticeably.
He panicked.
This is the first time in so many years that I've been so panicked.
For the first time, all I could feel was panic.
He almost used all his strength to push Gu Xingyun away, his sharp voice trembling with obvious vibrations: "Stop talking nonsense!"
Then, he fled from here in tattered clothes and barefoot.
Gu Xingyun was half lying on the ground, looking at the panicked figure. The smile on his face gradually grew, and his unbridled laughter soon spread to every corner of the place.
He laughed so hard that tears came out, and then he sat on the ground to calm down.
He had originally just wanted to test the waters and tease his good master at the same time.
Unexpectedly, Yan Huailiu's reaction was hundreds of times more interesting than he had imagined.
How can there be such a funny person?
His master has really changed!
It became more and more difficult for him to throw it away.
He discovered last time that as long as Yan Huailiu drank even a little bit of alcohol, he would not be able to remember anything that happened after he got drunk.
He lost control and left some marks on Yan Huailiu. With his master's suspicious nature, he would definitely try hard to recall them later.
He could only take the initiative, make things clear, and then make Yan Huailiu the one who took the initiative.
Now, let’s see how his master can continue to pretend.
Aren't you going to drive him away?
Don't you want to see him?
He had to find ways to squeeze himself into Yan Huailiu's mind.
He insisted on making Yan Huailiu restless every day because of him and always keep him in his mind.
"My dear Master... you must be responsible. This is my first time."
The suppressed and crazy murmur sounded, and Gu Xingyun slowly stood up and left this place with a smile on his face, completely unaware of the little Lightning who was curled up at the foot of the bed.
Today happens to be the day when Qianjing Pavilion is open.
Many disciples from other sects came to the Yuxu Sect and were being taken by Ling Xinghua to their accommodation. They happened to pass by Canghai Pavilion.
At first glance, I saw Yan Huailiu, who was disheveled and had an out-of-control expression.
Ling Xinghua subconsciously stood in front of everyone. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Yan Huailiu retract the leg that had already stepped into Canghai Pavilion and flew towards his residence.
The whole process is extremely fast.
The disciples who were discussing things only had time to see a familiar red figure passing by.
"Eh? Is that Sect Master Yan? Sect Master Yan is really hardworking, starting to practice so early..."
"No wonder they are so strong! This spirit of always striving for progress is something we should all learn from!"
A young disciple from a certain sect clenched his fists and declared inspirational words as if he had been injected with chicken blood, which attracted the echoes of other disciples nearby.
Ling Xinghua resisted the urge to roll his eyes and looked in the direction where Yan Huailiu left with confusion.
Are you dizzy?
Why do I feel like...something is wrong with Master?
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