My Master Is Anything but Proper

What's it like having an irreverent master? He has a face more beautiful than any woman's, shamelessly flirts with gorgeous men and women, and spouts all kinds of nonsense. Sometimes he's truly a headache. He doesn't put any effort into teaching his apprentice. All he does is make him stand in horse stance, run laps, and punish him. While everyone else has already begun gathering spiritual energy, Qingliu Yifang still can't even manage the most basic breath control.

Luckily, his master comes to his senses and realizes he's been a terrible teacher. Otherwise, Qingliu Yifang truly wouldn't know where his future was headed.

Sixteen-year-old Qingliu Yifang spends his days and nights with his master, sleeping in his arms every night. Even a monk holding such a beautiful master in his arms would have thoughts that went against the rules. Before he knows it, a wicked desire for his master stirs in Qingliu Yifang. It grows stronger and stronger, until at last, unable to hold back, he breaks the taboo and carries his master to bed.

In a drunken haze, Qingliu Yifang hears his master's panting. He says, "In the end, you really did... this!"

A tear falls from Qingliu Yifang's eye, and he moves with even greater fervor. He's already done it, and there's no turning back, so he might as well keep going down this wrong path to the end.

A flashy, frail, flirtatious butterfly of a master x a stubborn, formidable apprentice, sometimes gentle and sometimes fierce.

Younger gong. Mutual love. Master is the shou, apprentice is the gong. Childbirth.

Content warning: childbirth

Take your time getting acquainted. This is a slow-burn story. If you want the good parts, keep scrolling. If you like it, please give it a little tap and add it to your favorites. If you don't, please go easy on me. The author's heart is made of glass and can't take much~

Theme: Past and present lives, two powerful partners joining forces, a little angst