He used his sword energy to surround Shen Zhiyi's bed.
Then he went out and closed the door behind him.
They exchanged a glance, a spark flying between them, a subtle undercurrent swirling within them.
Lu Ziyu was the first to concede defeat, saying, "Then Sword Master should rest early; I'm going back too."
Cang Liuyu watched him leave the courtyard before turning around and walking towards his private room.
It was late at night.
Shen Zhiyi woke up slightly drunk.
I got up, intending to find a glass of water, but then I saw a tall, imposing figure sitting at the table.
I was almost startled.
“Cang Liuyu?!” She patted her chest and reached for her shoes with her feet. “What are you doing sitting there? You startled me.”
Why don't you go back to your room to rest?
Cang Liuyu suddenly stood up, walked up to her, and looked down at her.
Its tall figure even blocked out the moonlight.
The shadows cast enveloped her entirely.
"W-what's wrong?" She looked up at him, not even having time to put on her shoes.
"Did you have any thoughts of cultivating with him today?" His voice was cold, like moonlight soaked in water, slowly spreading in the night.
Shen Zhiyi paused for a moment, then turned her head and muttered, "Well, I still have to find a way to graduate."
Cang Liuyu gripped the sword hilt tightly. "He's only at the early Nascent Soul stage."
He paused, his voice growing colder, "He can only be compared to me at five years old."
Shen Zhiyi raised her head and protested with a huff, "So what? It's enough for me to graduate."
"No matter how good you are, you won't let me suck it."
"What's the point of saying all this?"
Cang Liuyu suddenly leaned down, bracing himself on both sides of her, trapping her on the bed.
Startled, Shen Zhiyi stumbled backward, bracing herself against the quilt with her elbows.
"What are you doing...?"
He lowered his gaze to her, his dark pupils like those of a wild beast, capturing her firmly.
After a long pause, he said quietly, "Is this all the strength your Hehuan Sect has?"
"Do you give up halfway through when things don't go smoothly?"
Shen Zhiyi turned her head in shock, looking at him with a hint of anger in her eyes, "Are you going to say I'm useless again!"
“It’s useless.” Cang Liuyu reached out, pinched her chin, and rubbed the soft flesh of her cheek with his thumb. “Neither the Hehuan Sect nor you are of great use.”
His lips were cold, but a dark fire burned in his eyes.
"Why not try the path of ruthlessness?"
He pressed his lips down and, in Shen Zhiyi's widening pupils, kissed her fiercely!
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