Hypocritical High and Mighty Master x Adorable Little Discip

d, curving into a deadly beauty.It makes one want to leave some other mark on it.Fu Shao-shuai's gaze deepened, he sat upright in his seat, but his eyes remained fixed on the object above, and his Ada...Ning Shu grabbed his clothes, unable to dodge or avoid him at all.

He could only endure the kiss.

Si Kong Hengyu held him half in his arms, his figure tall and graceful, born of a celestial being. Another swordsman, his physique was naturally handsome and imposing.

The Divine Lord lowered his head, taking the disciple's soft lips into his. Looking closely, those pale eyes now had tiny streams of gold flowing through them.

Ning Shu weakly clutched her master's clothes, panting, trying to slightly move away.

But she was held fast, unable to move. The corners of her eyes gradually reddened, a mist and moisture clouding her gaze. Her fair cheeks were also flushed with a vibrant blush.

Si Kong Hengyu kissed for a while before reaching out his hand. He gently parted the young man's scattered hair.

The boy's lips were slightly red and a little swollen.

Ning Shu only felt a wave of shame wash over him. He pursed his lips slightly, "Master, didn't you say you wouldn't force me" He looked over, opened his mouth, and spoke with a hint of anger and frustration.

Si Kong Hengyu touched his face, but there was not a trace of guilt on his face. His brows and eyes were still as icy and unyielding as ever, only his eyes held a touch more warmth.

He said calmly, "A teacher can also have love and desires. You've been flirting with Tong Liu Xueying right under my nose, and I've already warned you. Yet you still come to me asking about the agreement What do you want"

This means he broke the rules first, right

Ning Shu felt a bit exasperated, he...he felt for the first time that what Cang Ming said might not be unreasonable.

Si Kong Hengyu was also unwilling to bully the person too harshly, and said, "If you abide by the agreement, I will naturally not break the rules."

Ning Shu looked at the person, her chest rising and falling slightly.

It's not that he wasn't keeping his word first.

The young man forced himself to calm down, and then realized he was being half-held in the arms of the Divine Lord. His legs were still clamped around the other's waist, and he couldn't help blushing. After a while, he managed to stammer out: "...Master, please put your disciple down."

Si Kong Heng Yu, however, remained unmoved. He spoke in a low, husky voice: "Master hasn't seen you in a few days and wants to hold you for a while longer."

Ning Shu didn't speak again. For a moment, he couldn't tell if the sound he heard was Si Kong Hengyu's heartbeat or his own.

The divine being in snow robes held the young man, and then caressed his waist.

Ning Shu's body stiffened slightly, his ears turning red. He couldn't help but think, why did Si Kong Heng always like to touch his waist What was so good about his waist to touch

Besides, the place where he touched her still held a faint, indescribable tingling sensation.

He was so weak that half his body felt numb.

Ning Shu didn't want the other party to notice anything amiss, until he was let go. He breathed a sigh of relief and then retreated awkwardly a few steps, his elliptical eyes fixed on the person opposite him.

It seems to be on guard.

But Si Kong Hengyu didn't mind. He simply said, "Tomorrow when Liu Xueying arrives, I shall entertain her myself."

Ning Shu showed a hint of surprise.

He originally wanted to send a letter over, asking the heroine not to come tomorrow. But what was Sikong Hengyu's intention now

It wouldn't be hard on Liuxueying, would it

Then, Ning Shu dismissed this conjecture. Although his master was like this now... he wasn't a petty person after all. He couldn't help but whisper, "Master, I have nothing to do with fellow disciple... Xue Ying."

Si Kong Hengyu glanced at him, his voice icy: "In your opinion, would I do anything to a junior"

Ning Shu awkwardly pursed her lips.

"...the disciple did not mean that," he said in a low voice.

....

Ning Shu had never imagined that the day when the female protagonist would meet Si Kong Hengyu would be like this.

Liu Xueying probably didn't expect that Shen Wu Zun would leave the seclusion early.

Upon seeing that breathtakingly beautiful, otherworldly face, one couldn't help but be stunned. She had heard tales of the divine being's captivating appearance, resembling a celestial deity, but nothing could have prepared her for this level of beauty.

Ning Shu also saw Liu Xueying's reaction and was taken aback for a moment.

I immediately thought of a destined plot.

Could it be that even if the female lead hadn't gone under Si Kong Heng Yu's tutelage, she would have inevitably fallen in love with him

Ning Shuxin felt a strange sensation, as if something had lightly pricked him. It wasn't painful, but rather a slight ache. He quickly refocused his attention, attributing it to the heroine's difficult path in love.

It was merely pity that moved me.

"Xueying had long heard of the great name of the Divine Sovereign." It was only natural that the heroine, being just a junior, would be unable to resist someone of Shenkong Hengyu's status and cultivation.

Liu Xueying didn't dare to look directly at him: "I apologize for the sudden intrusion, please don't blame me, divine one."

Si Kong Hengyu glanced at the girl before him, as if he were back to that indifferent and desireless look Ning Shu had seen for the first time. “You needn't be so polite. Your father and I were friends when we were young.”

However, Liu Xueying couldn't hear that this was just a polite remark. She only felt the powerful cultivation of this deity before her.

I felt very uncomfortable.

Ning Shu naturally saw this, and he couldn't help but interrupt, "Master..."

Si Kong Hengyu looked over, without speaking.

Ning Shu felt a shiver run down her spine as she was stared at. She could only mumble, "She came to practice swordsmanship with me."

Si Kong Hengyu's gaze fell upon them, and he said, "Is that so"

Ning Shu nodded.

Si Kong Heng Yu said: "Since it is a swordsmanship competition, I am reminded of your father." He looked at Liu Xue Ying and said, "Your father's swordsmanship was also very good. I once learned a few moves from him. Your father would be very happy if he knew you practiced his swordsmanship."

Ning Shu was stunned.

Master, what do you mean by that

While Liuxueying had already understood the meaning in the words of the Divine Lord, she felt a certain amount of pressure. But her heart was undoubtedly filled with joy, and she nodded involuntarily, saying, "Thank you, Divine Lord."

On the edge of the cliff in the back mountains.

Si Kong Hengyu stood among them.

Holding a sword in his hand, he exuded an awe-inspiring aura. Even Tiān Qí Fēng seemed to fall silent, let alone the people standing beside him.

Just looking at it makes me feel a little breathless.

Nor can one fully grasp it without experiencing it firsthand.

As the set of sword techniques, flowing like clouds and water, unfolded, Ning Shu only felt an indescribable mystery within them. He found it somewhat difficult to memorize, but Liu Xueying's face paled, sensing the suppression of her cultivation.

Too terrifying.

Ning Shu didn't know that he was doing relatively well in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. After all, it was deliberately done by Si Kong Hengyu, but Liu Xueying arrived later than him and her cultivation was even lower. What she endured was something he couldn't imagine.

Sikuohengyu sheathed his sword: "Have you learned it"

Liu Xueying moved her lips, but dared not say that she couldn't learn even a single move. She could only force herself to say: "... Junior will give it a try."

Ning Shu saw that her expression was a little off, and couldn't help but hesitate.

Just as I was about to speak, Sikong Hengyu said, "How has your swordsmanship been these past few days If you haven't made any progress, this teacher will have to punish you."

Ning Shu came back to her senses, her attention was drawn away.

He couldn't, so he could only practice the set of sword techniques once more. Sikuohengyu's gaze was fixed on the young man from beginning to end, and after a while, he said: "Master sees that your lower stance qi is still lacking..."

Liu Xueying's mind was consumed by that set of sword techniques. Her brain throbbed with pain. Yet, she couldn't grasp any of its intricacies. Within a moment, she felt a chill run down her spine and fear gripped her heart.

She caught a glimpse of the God's hand reaching out to support the slender waist of the young man from behind.

The method was indescribably ambiguous and intimate.

Liu Xueying was taken aback, then stared at him for a few more moments. Her heart pounded like it was about to burst out of her chest, as if something was calling to her.

She quickly averted her gaze, not daring to look any longer.

Ning Shu didn't know, he had already gotten used to Si Kong Hengyu being touchy with him. He didn't notice anything was wrong at first. He practiced for a while and then saw the heroine by herself, lost in thought.

His expression didn't look too good.

He couldn't help but walk over: "It's getting late..."

Liuxueying forced a smile, her face no longer radiating the vivacity of daylight.

Ning Shu wanted to send her out of Tiangqi Peak, but she saw Si Kong Hengyu standing in the distance, quietly looking at him. There was no expression on his face, but Ning Shu hesitated and withdrew her hand.

Liuxueying said: "The sword technique of the divine being is too profound. I have to study it carefully when I go back..."

Ning Shu saw the girl's figure walking farther and farther away, only then did he turn around and walk over.

Si Kong Hengyu stood still, unmoving. When the young man walked up to him and raised his hand, he touched Si Kong Hengyu's face and said, "She has good talent and may achieve something in cultivation in the future."

Ning Shu was ashamed of her own guess. She had thought that her master would give the female lead some humiliation, but she didn't expect the other party to teach swordsmanship sincerely.

But upon closer thought, she is the daughter of a friend after all.

...he thought too lowly of his master.

Ning Shu pursed her lips, a twinge of guilt rising in her heart.

The young man was practicing swordplay, and beads of sweat had gathered on his brow. His collar was soaked with perspiration, revealing the delicate whiteness of his neck which now flushed a rosy hue from the moisture.

Si Kong Hengyu stared for a long while, his Adam's apple bobbing.

Suddenly bending down, she pinched the boy's chin and said in a hoarse voice, "Teacher kisses you."

Ning Shu hadn't even had time to react before being pushed onto the bamboo door beside her.

Si Kong Heng's tall figure loomed down, his hand gripping the youth's waist. Lowering his head, he pressed his lips to the boy's.

Ning Shu was taken aback and embarrassed, he broke out in a cold sweat.

Could Master still be in the mood to kiss him

Even if Sī Kōng Héng Yù didn't mind, he did. He couldn't help but push against the other's chest, a little annoyed, and said, "...My disciple just finished practicing swordplay, not to mention Master didn't promise me"

Sīkōng Héng yù calmly said, “What did I promise you”

He then pressed the boy against the bamboo door and pinched his waist. He kissed him heavily, then moved slightly down, his thin lips touching the sweat-dampened nape of the boy's neck. After a pause, he said, "Master doesn't mind."

Ning Shu only felt a tingling sensation run from the soles of her feet to the top of her head. She unconsciously tightened her grip on Si Kong Hengyu's clothes.

When she turned her head slightly, she saw something in the distance.

He stared at Liu Xueying in utter shock.

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