Meng Fuyi once accepted a direct disciple.
The young man has a beautiful appearance, a slender body, and is young and ignorant. Although he is a bit naughty, he is the most lovable.
Meng Fuyi had been alone for many years, and the young man's presence seemed to give him irreplaceable warmth.
The young man would secretly draw a beard on his face when he was practicing, quietly put down a bouquet of flowers outside his room door, watch the stars with him, and make sword spikes for him... The young man said, Master, I like you, and I want to be with you forever.
Meng Fuyi believed it.
He braved the world and abandoned the path of ruthlessness to practice the path of mortals. He took on everything by himself, just so that the young man could live a life without worries, be safe and happy.
He thought that the young man was a weak dodder flower, the most delicate and fragile one.
But on the day of the union, the usually gentle and well-behaved young man dressed in black clothes stood in the endless blood and twisted off the head of the Sword Sect disciple, smiling strangely, wildly and wantonly.
The young man cut off his wings and imprisoned him within a small space.
"Master." He was like a gorgeous venomous snake spitting out letters, with a boneless body wrapped around him, and the cold breath fell on his ears, "You always give your eyes to those who are insignificant, and I am very angry."
Then Meng Fuyi realized that his weak and pitiful young man was just a scam. From beginning to end, there was only an evil and twisted maniac.
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1. Double C, HE
2. At the age of master and apprentice, Gong is not a good person, and the three views of the character are not the same as the three views of the author.
Intention: Fierce and intense love