Do not look at what is inappropriate, and do not listen to what is inappropriate.

This disciple is so bad!

No matter what, I can't reveal any flaws, otherwise my future will be in jeopardy.

Look at the legs?

No, I don't like it.

Despite Zhao Wan'er's repeated attempts, Ye Qiu still showed no change in his emotions.

Zhao Wan'er couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, but also secretly happy.

At least, the gentle master in her mind was not a lustful person.

However, she was also very depressed, or rather conflicted.

Master, completely uninterested in her, couldn’t help but wonder: Am I really that unattractive?

"Disciple, are you worried?"

Looking at Zhao Wan'er's sad eyes, Ye Qiu asked puzzledly.

"Thoughts?"

Zhao Wan'er lowered her head, thinking about her own experience, and felt a little depressed.

She was born in the imperial palace and was used as a tool for marriage since she was young, and her mother died early.

Before she met Ye Qiu, no one had ever been truly sincere to her.

The only person who can be called a friend is Xiao Ling.

Looking at Ye Qiu's sincere eyes, Zhao Wan'er felt the care and warmth, which made her enjoy it unconsciously.

Zhao Wan'er sat on a stone, her long black hair swaying in the breeze, revealing her aristocratic elegance all the time.

What a perfect girl she is, yet she longs for love in her heart.

“Master…”

"Actually, I have been hiding something from you. I am afraid that if I tell you, you will not accept me as your disciple."

"I have been struggling for a long time. Master has been so good to me. He not only led me into the immortal path, but also gave me precious bones."

"Wan'er feels ashamed. She shouldn't have lied to Master and let him get involved in the dynasty's political conspiracy without knowing it."

"Master, I was wrong! I'm sorry..."

At this moment, Zhao Wan'er finally chose to be honest and spoke with a sobbing tone.

Hearing this, Ye Qiu just smiled faintly and nodded silently.

He had long guessed that Zhao Wan'er was hiding something from her, but he never cared about it and didn't ask anything.

If she wants to say it, she will say it.

Seeing Ye Qiu's calm expression, Zhao Wan'er asked in confusion: "Master, are you not angry?"

She is like this, why doesn't Ye Qiu blame her.

"Why should I be angry?"

Ye Qiu asked back, and continued: "I will never ask about your personal affairs. If you want to say something, I will take the initiative to say it."

"When I accept a disciple, I never look at the other person's background or what they've been through. It's all based on fate."

"If fate has arrived, even if the other party is the enemy of the whole world, what does it matter?"

"I only know that she is my disciple. No matter what evil things she has done, she is still my disciple. Only I can discipline her. Others... cannot."

Zhao Wan'er was shocked when she heard such domineering words, and her heart felt warm again.

How can one not fall in love with such a master?

"ah……"

"I feel so safe and warm. I love it."

Zhao Wan'er's heart was pounding. These few words were hard to resist.

After thinking for a moment, he remembered what he had concealed, lowered his head in shame, and said: "Master, I know I was wrong, and I will never conceal anything from you again."

Ye Qiu looked at her as she lowered her head to admit her mistake. Instead of comforting her, he spoke calmly.

"When your senior sister entered the sect, I told her that my Zixia lineage has a fine tradition."

"That is, knowing your mistakes and correcting them, not admitting them..."

"This tradition was passed down by your master's generation, and you must also pass it on in the future."

"I don't want to hear any of you admit your mistakes anymore. Even if you are truly wrong, I will never admit it even if you are beaten to death."

Zhao Wan'er covered her mouth and smiled. She was so moved by the previous sentence, and the next sentence almost made her laugh.

"Know your mistakes and correct them, but don't admit them?"

"Does that mean you're just being tough?"

She suddenly became a little curious about what kind of demeanor the master she had never met was like and how he could say such words.

"Yes, Master, I remember it."

Zhao Wan'er nodded and tugged at her red robe.

With her master treating her like this, she couldn't keep it secret any longer.

"Master, I am actually a princess of the Liyang royal family. My mother died early, and my father used me as a tool for marriage since I was a child to marry a prince of the Hanhai Dynasty."

"I was indoctrinated with this kind of thinking, but I didn't want to become a tool for others to seek power and interests, and marry someone who had no feelings, so I ran away."

"Master is very kind to Wan'er, and Wan'er is very touched. However... I guess the people from Tianbo Mansion are already all over the world trying to capture me now."

“If they catch up with us, Wan’er will probably have to say goodbye to her master.”

Speaking of this, Zhao Wan'er looked depressed. She didn't want to go back, and even more so, she didn't want to leave Ye Qiu.

I finally have a sense of belonging in my heart. If I lose it, I will regret it for the rest of my life.

Ye Qiu gently wiped away the tears on her face and comforted her: "Don't worry! As long as I am here, no one can take you back."

Zhao Wan'er looked up in surprise, looking at Ye Qiu with eyes full of determination.

She smiled.

Bathed in the spring breeze, it warms people's hearts.

She is so charming and has a very beautiful smile, which makes people want to hold her in their arms.

"Well, from now on I will only listen to Master. I will do whatever Master tells me to do."

Zhao Wan'er smiled gently, looking at Ye Qiu's eyes full of love, she was moved.

This young and handsome master gave her such a strong sense of security for the first time.

Even though she would eventually be taken back by the people from Tianbo Mansion, she had no regrets.

"Alright! Stop crying. As long as I am alive, no one will force you to do anything you don't want to do."

"As a teacher, I will always be your strongest support."

Ye Qiu said gently.

Looking into the distance, it is another burden.

Tianbo Mansion?

Ye Qiu had a rough understanding that this was a powerful organization of the Liyang Dynasty. The purpose of its existence was to deal with some issues that the dynasty was unable to resolve.

In the Eastern Wilderness, he has a very high deterrent power, but... this deterrent power is nothing in front of Ye Qiu.

Not to mention that they couldn't afford to offend the Butian Sect, even Ye Qiu alone was not someone they could easily provoke.

He is now the leader, a powerful man in the early stage of Venerable.

He has Taoist flowers planted on his body, holds a fairy sword in his hand, and masters the grass-character sword technique.

He will kill anyone who comes under the Supreme.

Ye Qiu has such confidence.

Zhao Wan'er was deeply moved and couldn't help but say, "Master, can I...can I hug you?"

She felt a little embarrassed to say this.

As a girl, can't you be more reserved?

But, she really wanted to hug her Master, it would make her feel so safe.

She had never experienced such warmth before.

After these words were spoken, Ye Qiu's mouth twitched and he looked very upset.

What is this requirement?

“Ahem…”

"Can……"

Ye Qiu said embarrassedly, but he still opened his arms very actively.

Zhao Wan'er was delighted and immediately rushed over, hugging Ye Qiu tightly with her soft and hot body, snuggling in her arms.

"It's such a warm, strange feeling. I want to stay in Master's arms forever."

Zhao Wan'er thought to herself as her body moved unconsciously. Her soft body accidentally touched a nerve of Ye Qiu, almost causing Ye Qiu to lose his mind.

This girl must have done this on purpose.

I finally managed to stabilize my mind, but she ruined it again.

but……

Feeling the gentle and beautiful woman in his arms, Ye Qiu smiled happily.

Wonderful, it’s really wonderful.

This perfect curvy figure is as soft as water, yet hot and fiery, and it is very captivating.

In his two lifetimes, Ye Qiu had never even touched a girl's hand. He never expected that today he would be able to hug such a peerless beauty.

Not a loss.

What? You say I'm a hypocrite who can even go down on my own apprentice?

I advise you to mind your own business...