My Disciple's Missions Are Always Strange

The renowned sword immortal Li Hanxiao has a disciple in his residence.

She has blood-red eyes, fair skin, unmatched beauty, and cascading silver hair. In short, she's perfect.

Except...

"Master~ I've given today's task a lot of thought, you know. Heh heh heh."

As she spoke, she sat on the table and slightly raised her right leg, her white-as-jade instep lifting his chin.

A teasing smile appeared on her pretty face.

"Hee hee, if you meow a few times, I might consider doing something to make you happy~"

Lately, his disciple's tasks seem to be getting stranger and stranger...

(P.S. So sweet it's cloying, absolutely no angst!)