Dufengmian

Gentle Master [Master and apprentice, Bai Qiehei, yandere, favored, protective of shortcomings, scheming] The year you picked him up, the mountain rain had just stopped, and the seven-year-old child was huddled in the mud, with wet eyelashes, like a dying cub. You leaned over and put him into your sleeves. From then on, he became your calamity and your destiny. At first, he was as obedient as a cat, and he would not close his eyes until you coaxed him every night. You stroked his soft hair, thinking you were raising a house sparrow, but you didn't know he had poison in his bones. Those men who once spoke frivolously to you later disappeared silently into the night. When he kills someone, his fingertips are not stained with blood, but when he returns, he can still look at you with moist eyes and ask for a kiss between his eyebrows. You made a silver bracelet for him, locking up his anger. But he decided to break free from the shackles - not to kill, but to stare at you for a long time while you were sleeping. You teach him etiquette, justice and kindness, but he only learns to use poison to bind you. When the rash snaked across his neck, he gasped and fell into your arms, saying, "Master, it hurts. Do you want to hug me?" Then you slapped him. He caressed the red and swollen side of his face and suddenly laughed, but the dagger pierced his heart without hesitation. When the warm blood splashed on your clothes, he whispered in your ear: "Master, if you don't want me, you might as well kill me." This villain is the result of your own cultivation. The wedding dress he embroidered is hidden at the bottom of the box, and the polished hosta is inserted in your hair. You teach him how to hold a sword, but he uses it to cut off all your escape routes. There are so many things in this world - but he only wants you.