My Beautiful Master: Her Wicked Disciple Is Cold as Ice by Day and Wants Kisses by Night

Luckily, I transmigrated into the story at the beginning, so there was still time to change things. Unfortunately, my disciple is reborn and poisons my tea.

I shut my eyes, take a sip, and cough up blood as I tell him he’s the one I worry about most.

He tries to steal my secret manual, so I hand it to him before he can. Before he can kill me, I offer him the knife myself, winning him over with my love.

That is, until the look in his eyes starts to change.

“Don’t come any closer. I’m your master!”

“Master, give me a kiss~” He kneels in front of her, eyes red.