After I Transmigrated into a Book, My Disciple Developed Improper Feelings for Me

Liu Li Qing was summoned by magic into the world of a book. To save her life and protect her sect, she caters to her disciple’s every whim, giving him whatever he wants. “Master, there’s one more thing I want.” The man gazes at the person before him, his eyes dark. “What is it? If you can name it, your master can get it for you.” Liu Li Qing doesn’t notice anything strange about him. “Then can I have you, Master?” He grips Liu Li Qing by the waist and leans close to her ear. What? I treat you like my disciple, and you have improper designs on me?