This was completely beyond the limits of what Ming Teng could withstand.
That's why he lost his mind and went mad...
"Once the innkeeper has repaired your room, you can go back and stay there."
Fu Yu's order to leave was quite clear.
A ghostly light flashed in Ming Teng's serpentine eyes as he gently grasped Fu Yu's hand.
"Master, are you really not angry with your disciple?"
Ming Teng had long, slender fingers and large hands that could easily envelop Fu Yu's hand.
His fingertips gently caressed the back of Fu Yu's hand.
The jacket draped over his shoulders slowly slipped off, revealing his bulging muscles once again to Fu Yu's eyes.
The sharp lines were as distinct as a sculpture, and cold sweat slid down the grooves of his abdominal muscles.
There is a unique kind of desire.
Such a tense and taut exterior, coupled with Ming Teng's nervous and timid tone.
It has a unique flavor.
“Master, I have disobeyed my superior and should be punished.”
"Although the nature of snakes is hard to suppress, under no circumstances should I disturb my master's meditation."
"Master should severely punish his disciple so that the disciple will learn his lesson..."
Before he could finish speaking, Fu Yu stared intently at his abs with deep, dark eyes, her cool fingertips gently pressing against them, the sweat sliding down with each bead of sweat.
Ming Teng's Adam's apple bobbed rapidly, and he slowly released his grip on Fu Yu's hand.
Her seemingly simple movements carried a certain annoying provocation.
Did the master really help him detoxify?
Why did he feel that the fire in his heart was burning brighter and brighter, almost burning away his reason?
“Master is so upright and refined, yet he has such a lowly disciple as me. Master, please do not show mercy and punish me severely so that I can suppress my serpentine nature and stay by your side for a long time.”
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