[The Damp Flower Disciple of the High Mountains vs. The Happy and Sick Master]
Xu Jinhuan unexpectedly fell into a state of decline, so he went out to travel alone, looking for opportunities to recover.
But she always felt that someone was watching her from behind:
When the crisis was looming, someone deliberately tapped her on the shoulder to remind her.
When being plotted against, the enemy's sword turned inexplicably.
The trophies piled up haphazardly were neatly arranged the next day.
I casually rescued a beautiful man whose clothes were completely ruined, but after taking a few more glances, reeds falling from the sky covered him tightly.
Occasionally, I would take a rest, and my wet breath would spray on my neck, as if it were close at hand.
That person is like a poisonous snake dormant in the dark, or like a ghost like mist and veil, following him like a shadow, lingering endlessly.
Xu Jinhuan felt that he had encountered a paranoid maniac.
She sent a message to her apprentice Xie Linyuan. He was as cold and distant as ever, but he accidentally knocked over the tea cup.
His cold voice paused, and he said hoarsely: "Master is very powerful, no evil spirit dares to get close to me. Disciple, I still have official business to deal with, so I'll excuse you."
*
Xu Jinhuan woke up from an accident, her clothes were messy, and the male cultivator who was following her was lying beside her.
He has a beautiful face, his eyes are as red as mist, and he is extremely emotional.
But underneath the human skin mask is the cold and dignified face of his apprentice.
"Evil disciple!" Xu Jinhuan was extremely angry and slapped him angrily, "Do you know that you are cultivating the ruthless way?!"
Xie Linyuan gently stroked the red marks on his face, the ice and snow in his eyes melted away, replaced by unabashed paranoid possessiveness.
He knelt and buried his nose in the crook of her neck, twitching his nose slightly as he murmured to himself: "Master, what you are smelling today is plum fragrance."
"I like it so much, I like it so much that I go crazy... Don't leave me."
His eyes were dangerous, but they were filled with gleaming tears, swimming and entangled dangerously like a poisonous snake.
*
Xie Linyuan woke up from his lust and had no time to regret, but found himself handcuffed, his eyes covered with gauze, and the tip of the pen was stained with warm spiritual ink, tracing his spine inch by inch.
He never knew that the master he looked up to in a humble way secretly admired his expression of losing control for her.
She obviously had suspicions early on, but she deliberately lured him into sinking, watching him become jealous, crazy and obsessed, with his eyes curved in a sickly and twisted arc.
"I always knew it was you, my teacher."
"I gave you a chance."
# Feeling inferior and looking up vs. Master Xiaoyao is paranoid and crazy
#The hunter doesn't know, he is the prey
#female master male apprentice, double c, double yandere, HE, bg
# Secret love is missed, suppressed for too long, and once I became so cruel that I forgot my love.
#Also a refreshing article, scratching your head, the heroine is never wronged
Intention: Lovers will eventually get married
Reader comments
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The writing style is good and the intention is good. I really like the master-disciple story. The most important thing about the master-disciple story is to have the sense of taboo that cannot be tolerated in the world, the feeling of being unable to love, the feeling of shame of being noticed, and the feeling of inferiority that feels unworthy. Many pet stories about master-disciple love fail to write these elements well, and they are not as good as a boss story with all the golden fingers. I will continue to follow it, and I hope the author will be diligent in updating the article.