After Taking the Master by Force

[Announcement: This article will be published on v on August 29th. There will be a 10,000-word update and a small red envelope of gratitude. Thank you for your support.] I have a master whom I have admired for a long time. His name is Jiang Min, he is a swordsman who has never been seen in a thousand years, and he is halfway to the realm of ascension. I say I am Master, but in fact I am just an outer disciple responsible for cleaning his cave. I suffered a fire when I was a child, and half of my face was covered with ugly scars. None of the disciples of the sect like me because of my gloomy personality and ugly appearance, so they exclude and humiliate me. The only person who will be nice to me is Jiang Min. Every time he cleans the cave, he will prepare snacks for me, ask me about the weather outside, and talk to me about the results of recent practice. I admired Jiang Min cautiously, and would go to his cave to clean it every day. I thought it was my exclusive time with him. Until one day, I saw Jiang Min treating another disciple with the same attitude and a smile. I looked at it coldly for a long time, then returned to my residence and beat things like crazy. My strength is exhausted, and there is only one thought left in my mind. I have to get him. He is enough for this life. God seems to be on my side, Jiang Min actually failed to overcome the tribulation. The first person to discover him was me who went to clean the cave before dawn every day. He raised his head, his face was pale and weak, full of unbearable pain, and he fainted on the ground the next moment. With my heart beating wildly, I slowly walked towards him and touched his face for the first time. "Master, let me take you to a place, okay?" No one knows where Jiang Min went. Only I know that he is in my little house, tied up by a ridiculous hemp rope. Jiang Min should resent me and hate me. But I didn't expect that after he woke up, he would still trust me as usual. "Zhizhi, I want to drink water..." "My body hurts so much." "This rope is in the way." With heavy eyes, I handed over a glass of medicated water, and he drank it without hesitation. "It's so hot and uncomfortable." "Don't come near me yet." "Don't..." As the night passed, Jiang Min finally understood his situation and guessed my purpose. The tips of his ears were red, and he helped me pull up the clothes on my shoulders. "I will be responsible for you." I have never seen anyone like him before. He accepted everything calmly without any complaints. He also cooked and washed clothes for me and slept with me obediently. Is it possible that your brain is not working well? At that time, a magical medicine that could cure scars appeared in the world of cultivation. I spent all my money to buy it and cured the scars on my face. The amazing thing is that people started to talk to me, invite me to admire the moon, and even give me gifts. I come back very late every day and rarely talk to Jiang Min. Until one day, my friends and I came home from the Lantern Festival. I was horrified to see a broken hemp rope on the ground. Jiang Min looked at me quietly, walked over slowly, and crushed the lantern in my hand. "Go to bed." "Immediately." —— Push push to receive in advance Title: "The Mute" Copywriting: The day we signed the divorce papers happened to be the third year since my marriage to Dongfang Yan. I have known him since I was a child. Dongfang Yan is mute and his ears are not very good. I have no friends. He is the only person willing to listen to me. His parents died early, and I heard they left him a large sum of money and asked him to take the money and go to a certain sect to practice. My family background was extremely poor, so in order to find a way out, I set my sights on Dongfang Yan. As long as I could marry him, I could live a life without worries about food and clothing with that money. So I deliberately tempted him. A mute who no one looked down upon was easily captured by me. When I was seventeen years old, the mute married me and stayed in that small town. He cherished and cared for me very much. At the age of eighteen, he discovered that I didn't love him, only the money. At the age of nineteen, he gave me all his money and handed me a piece of paper and a letter of departure. Everything is just what I want. Looking into his cold and complicated eyes, I signed the letter of departure without hesitation. * That night, I had a strange dream. In the dream, the mute was supposed to have a more brilliant life. He would enter the sect to practice, be loved and worshiped by more people, cure his mute disease, and ascend to immortality. But in that life, I never appeared again. When I woke up, I was horrified to find that I was seventeen years old again, before I was married to a mute, wearing rags and eating scraps of food. But instead of looking for the mute, I stole his money in the middle of the night and found the so-called sect. Everything in the strange dream made me crazy with longing. I vowed to live a life like that, be admired by thousands of people, and ascend to immortality. The mute can do it, why can't I? The strange thing is that I didn't see the mute again until three years later. ——As my apprentice at the apprenticeship ceremony. Yes, I have outstanding talent, and I became a Sword Peak Immortal in just three years. I know I stole his life, but so what? What can a mute who can't even utter a word of argument do to me? …… This is what I thought before I was pushed into the soft couch and played with roughly, my body was covered in mud and my mind went blank. The mute suddenly leaned down and placed his cold lips on my ear, "I miss you very much." I came back to my senses with horror and clearly saw the hatred in his eyes. "How could you bear to leave me behind?" "Twice." *If the female protagonist is selfish and the male protagonist is paranoid, everything will get better. Intention: There is no beginning for failure, and there is an end for failure.