Ling Shuang, a big shot in the world of cultivation, has an immortal face and a blade-level temper.
It just so happens that such a person has accepted a stupid apprentice.
The whole world is in pity.
Ling Shuang thinks it's pretty good: that guy has clean features and is hard-working. The key is - he's just the right amount of stupid.
Why accept it?
On the fifteenth day of every month, my heart aches. If you can't survive it, use your apprentice to tide you over.
He is the "medicine" he keeps for himself.
As a result, on the night of the 15th, I had severe pain in my head.
As soon as the door opened, the apprentice came.
The ends of his eyes were blood red, and he pulled the person over and held him down, making him almost silent:
"Hold me."
The apprentice was stunned for a second, then put his arms around him.
Everyone in the world said that Mo Li had a good life and was accepted as a disciple by Grandmaster Ling.
Only Li Qiye knew that on the fifteenth day of every month, the master came out of seclusion, his lips were as white as paper, and he insisted on scolding him to "get lost".
After scolding, the tips of my ears turned red quietly.
That night when it rained heavily, he took the medicine and knocked on the door.
The jade crown rolled down, and the green silk covered the pillow.
The word "Go" was shouted hoarsely and charmingly.
He didn't retreat.
The next second, the world was spinning, and he was pressed hard into the couch.
His breath was as hot as a soldering iron, the man's eyes were alarmingly red, and he was still gritting his teeth:
"Don't want to die?"
He didn't answer, just put his hands on his neck.
[Good, wild and silly apprentice × Beautiful fairy with a hard mouth and a soft heart]
Concept: Both love and Tao can be reshaped