After being struck by lightning, Qi Zhuling could occasionally hear her master's voice. Since then, she has learned a big secret.
Her master, who was always cool and reserved, seemed to like her.
At first, besides being surprised, Qi Zhuling was also a little proud. After all, that was the number one genius sword cultivator of Wanjian Sect, Changming Zhenren who was admired by countless people.
But such a person, silently likes her - a mortal woman who was looked down upon by the people in the sect and came to the world of immortality to seek repayment for her kindness.
But then, she started to feel scared again.
"Why do you want to get close to others?"
"I really want to tie you up, so you won't leave?"
"I really want to kiss you, kiss your eyes, kiss your eyelashes, kiss your forehead, kiss your lips."
Gradually, these voices become more and more explicit, containing a kind of madness that cannot be hidden and that is unspeakable.
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Qi Zhuling felt that it was so miserable. She had spent so much effort and hardship to come to the world of cultivation from the mortal world. She only thought that one day she would succeed in cultivation, return to the mortal world, and slap the faces of those who had looked down on her.
Therefore, she cherishes the opportunity to become an immortal. Facing the increasingly perverted master, I can only pretend not to know his emotions and carefully maintain the master-disciple relationship. However...
"How long do you need to endure it? Otherwise, I will let you 'die' to the outside world in this secret realm trial, and then I can lock you up forever."
"But I can't wait any longer."
"Poor Lingling, actually, even if you disappear now, no one in the sect will care about you."
After listening to Master's words, Qi Zhuling's body stiffened and the tea cup in her hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
The master immediately looked at her intently, his dark pupils seemed to be full of lust and faint excitement.
"Lingling, do you know what I'm thinking?"
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I like you so much, everything about you.
The meticulous care and subtle temptation, but after igniting his emotions, he withdrew as if nothing had happened.
Let him fall into the pain of lust alone and suffer torture, and then respectfully call him "Master".
Changming thought maliciously, wishing Lingling could hear his voice and know his desires.
She knew how the master whom she respected fantasized about being intimate with his disciple and spending good nights together every night. By that time, can she still be so chic and ruthless?
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Qi Zhuling was so frightened by her master's thoughts that she started her escape plan that day, fearing that it would become a reality.
After she finally took away Master's magic weapon and secret book and ran away, Master almost went crazy.
But...
This is not an opportunity for Master Chang Ming.
If he catches her back, will he no longer have to endure it?
After all, he was just punishing a disciple who betrayed his master.
Intention: Bravely pursue love
