The Wicked Disciple Is Reborn: Master’s Waist Is a Deadly Blade

[Two male leads + transmigrate into a book + reborn + corruption + master and disciple + intense push and pull + a touch of confinement + unhinged younger man + mutual redemption] (A scheming, fake-sweet, unhinged reborn disciple x a cold-acting, timid beauty of a transmigrated master) Wen Yiyun woke up to find his whole world had collapsed. Transmigrating into a book for no reason was bad enough. Becoming the cannon-fodder master who was tortured to death in the story was bad enough. Starting with him driving a sword through his disciple’s chest on the Ask the Immortals Platform was bad enough. But of all things, that disciple had returned reborn and corrupted. Was this reasonable? Didn’t everyone else start transmigrating by taking in a disciple and slowly building a bond? He’d gone straight to the “kill your disciple to prove your Dao” scene. Even more absurdly, the System told him: Due to an error in the timeline, you were supposed to transmigrate when Qin Shuo first joined the sect. But now Qin Shuo has already returned reborn and turned evil. Wen Yiyun: ? So I’m here to die? The System comforted him: It’s okay, Host. As compensation, we can give you a more dignified way to die. Wen Yiyun: You call that compensation? How did you people get hired as a System with service like this? Before he could run away, Qin Shuo pinned Wen Yiyun to the bed. The man’s eyes held a smile, but his expression was sinister. Without warning, he clamped a hand around Wen Yiyun’s throat, his voice icy, like a demon fresh from hell: “Master, you’re clearly not Yunmiao.” “Tell me, then... who are you?” The wolf cub once at everyone’s mercy had become an arrogant, unrestrained wolf king. He broke his wings and imprisoned him. “Master, I belong to you.” “And you... can only belong to me.”