Hypocritical Cold Master x Adorable Little Disciple

inexplicably similar about Cangming and his master. Their auras were surprisingly alike. It's strange that Cangming's body temperature was somewhat hot before, but in the secret realm, Cangming's bo...Ning Shu initially thought the other party wasn't intentional, he shifted uncomfortably. He felt the pose was a bit too ambiguous and couldn't help but move away slightly.

But Ke Cangming held him even tighter.

Though the other's body appeared cold, it held a burning heat that nearly scorched him.

The boy buried his head in her neck, showing no sign of wanting to leave.

Ning Shu only then realized something was amiss. He pushed the person away forcefully, his cheeks flushed red as he exclaimed, "What are you doing"

< Cang Ming looked at him, his expression calm: "You want me to sleep with you." >

Ning Shu was a little stunned, and for a moment he didn't know what to say, so he could only reply: ".... But don't you think this is a bit inappropriate"

"What's wrong"

< Cang Ming's light-colored eyes looked at him, asking faintly. >

Ning Shu opened his mouth, but only managed to mumble, "That's too intimate." He separated the bed a little, then thought about how the other party was just a monster. What could a monster understand So he said, "You're not allowed to act like that again."

Cang Ming remained silent, merely gazing at him.

Ning Shu, seeing this, could only close her eyes again. But she sensed the young man's body press closer to hers once more.

"This man seemed to lower his head and whisper in his ear, 'Are you referring to what happened at the brothel that day'"

Ning Shu's eyes widened slightly, and he suddenly sat up, his face burning.

He looked at the monster in front of him and couldn't help but say, " ... Are you talking nonsense"

< Cang Ming's handsome face was peerless, cold and merciless. This way, it was somewhat similar to Si Kong Hengyu. He looked over with an incomprehensible gaze, then leaned down and whispered, "I know you want to improve your cultivation. Why don't you practice dual cultivation with me" >

Ning Shu heard this, her mind went blank. Then it was like a bomb had exploded, her scalp tingling with shock.

He flashed a hint of anger: "Cang Ming, if you speak to me like that again, I won't be polite!"

"Could it be that you wish to cultivate together with Si Kong Hengyu"

Ning Shu recalled his master's emotionless and desireless face, he couldn't help but take a deep breath. He could no longer maintain that expression, and could only say stiffly, "Master is emotionless and desireless, how could you arrange him like this It seems Master wasn't without reason for confining you!"

He couldn't help but say, "If you keep saying such shameless things, don't come to me again!"

Cang Ming merely lowered his eyes to gaze at him, saying, "How do you know he doesn't want to cultivate with you"

Ning Shu didn't know how this demonic beast could be so bold. Even Shen Wu, the revered master, dared to slander him like this. His face flushed red, and he said coldly: "Master wouldn't think like you, with your mind full of filthy thoughts!"

“However, Cang Ming suddenly stated: 'If he harbored no illusions about you, why would I want to be close to you'”

He gave a sarcastic smirk: “Just a hypocrite in disguise.”

Ning Shu saw that he was becoming increasingly abusive and couldn't help but drive him out.

"He glared and said, “Leave now. I don't want to see you.” "

Cang Ming remained silent, his expression cold. He raised his sword and turned back: "If you had no ulterior motives, you wouldn't have taken all the tassels from my sword."

Ning Shu wouldn't go to listen to what he said, she just kept a straight face.

Cang Ming looked at him for a while, then turned and left.

...

A few days later, Ning Shu recalled the words spoken that night. Since then, Cang Ming had never come again.

He couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, wondering if he had been a little too serious with his words.

Ning Shu pursed her lips.

He didn't mean to be so harsh, the other party was just a mindless beast. It didn't understand anything, why should he take it too seriously He just needed to be clearer next time if he saw Cang Ming again.

After entering the Foundation Establishment stage, Ning Shu began to practice swordsmanship.

Swordsmanship isn't easy to learn, he practiced diligently. However, he couldn't even grasp the essence of the basics. Desperate, he had no choice but to ask his master for guidance.

"Tomorrow, come to the Unending Gorge and wait for me."

Si Kong Hengyu raised his eyes and glanced at him.

His gaze was somewhat profound.

Ning Shu felt that something was different from the past, but she couldn't say what it was. She bowed and then retreated.

He went back and delved into some swordsmanship again.

He arrived at the Hangu Pass early and began practicing his swordsmanship.

"Your grip on the sword is all wrong." A cold, indifferent voice came over, entering the young man's ears.

Ning Shu looked up a little confused, and saw Shen Wu standing beside her. His robes floated, his snow-white face seemed to be covered in frost and snow. His light-colored pupils looked over, even his thin lips were cold and aloof.

Upon hearing this, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He had wanted to show Si Kong Hengyu that his practice was somewhat decent, but he hadn't expected to make a mistake right from the start.

Ning Shu bit her lip, her cheeks flushing slightly: “It's just that this disciple is not intelligent enough.”

Sikong Hengyu walked over.

At first, Ning Shu didn't understand what his master wanted to do until the other party stood behind him. That cold aura came closer, and the God Venerable's voice came down from above: "This master will teach you."

Si Kong Hengyu was probably cold, his aura felt like it clung to the skin, emanating a chill. The young boy's back straightened involuntarily until that hand reached out and gripped his.

Ning Shu's first reaction was very cold.

"Swordsmanship is all about one's inner Dao. If you have the Dao in your heart, you will naturally find your own sword..." That icy voice reached Ning Shu's ears, causing his thoughts to focus slightly.

Si Kong Hengyu's gaze fell upon the hand that was gripping the sword.

The boy's skin held a warmth, as if he were nervous. His back was stiff, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his lips were pursed, as if afraid of doing poorly and facing punishment the next moment.

He withdrew his gaze: "Take a good look."

Ning Shu only felt his Shizun's body leaning closer, his hand gripping his own. In a series of smooth, flowing movements, he managed to remember a few moves.

He was breathing slightly hard.

A drop of sweat slipped down and landed on the boy's neck, though he was oblivious to it.

Si Kong Hengyu raised his hand.

Ning Shu only felt a touch on his neck, and he raised his face in a daze. He looked over.

Shin no Jun looked at the youth's clear, oval eyes, a touch of innocence in them.

His Adam's apple twitched slightly as his gaze swept over the youth's pale, delicate neck. He withdrew his hand without a trace and said calmly, "Show me you practicing."

Ning Shu practiced the sword technique once, but got a few moves wrong.

He was a little frustrated, feeling like he might be stupid.

I couldn't help but say, "Master..."

"Unimpeded." Sikong Hengyu said, "Let me teach you again."

Ning Shu felt a bit embarrassed. This time, she had made up her mind to remember this move well. She was also more serious than before. Si Kong Hengyu patiently taught her swordsmanship behind the young man again.

The young man's slender figure, while inexperienced in swordplay, was a delight to the eyes. His movements were graceful and his waist surprisingly supple.

His gaze fell upon it.

Then a big hand suddenly covered it.

It's just as slender as I saw it earlier, indeed very delicate.

Ning Shu was taken aback.

Si Kong Heng said with a composed expression, "When practicing swordsmanship, your waist should also be straight." His snow-white, slender hand held lightly on the youth's waist and he cautioned in a soft voice.

Ningshu only then reacted: "Thank you, Master, for your teachings."

After practicing swords for half a day, Ning Shu felt that she had finally learned it. But Shen Wu Zun didn't seem to have any intention of leaving. He just stood there watching her.

Ning Shu felt a little puzzled, but he didn't voice it. He just thought that his performance wasn't satisfactory enough for his master.

He was just a little uncomfortable with it.

Master watched from the side, his eyes never leaving him throughout.

.....

Ning Shu had practiced swordplay all day, and her body was already extremely tired.

He sat in the bucket, somewhat drowsy.

Until someone pushed open his door.

Sī Kǒng Hén Yù probably didn't expect his disciple to be bathing in the room at this time. But there was no embarrassment on his face. Those light eyes looked over and said, "Master disturbed you"

Ning Shu quickly got up, but then she felt that this was impolite.

"Master...."

"There's no need for ceremony." Si Kong Hengyu walked over and said, "I'm here to deliver the sword."

Ning Shu could only hurriedly put on a piece of clothing, his face still flushed with the afterglow of a bath.

As he got up, his robes rustled. He was still a little damp from the haste. Taking the sword handed to him by Si Kong Hengyu, he murmured, "Thank you, Master."

Si Kong Heng Yu's gaze fell on the young man, then quickly retracted.

He said, "Get some rest."

Ning Shu raised her head and nodded.

After Si Kong Hengyu left the door, Ning Shu sat on the bed. Carefully examining the sword, she closed her eyes, a little confused. It was just a gift of a sword, so why had her master's favorability increased by five points

Could it be that he chose the right path Sikong Hengyu seemed quite satisfied with his apprentice.

Ning Shu figured it out, and couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement.

....

Si Kong Hengyu returned to the palace and closed his eyes. But all that filled his mind was the image of the young man just now in the water, his complexion fair, his body soft and delicate.

Even the two jujubes on her chest were pink and flawless.

My thoughts were interrupted as Cang Ming said, "You've still got your mind on it."

"What thoughts are you harboring"

Cang Ming said calmly, "Of course, it's about having unethical thoughts towards my own apprentice." He said, "You didn't let me out, and the result is that you are still in a mess today."

Sīkōng Hényù opened his light-colored eyes: "Do you have thoughts of betraying ethics"

He said, "Cang Ming, I truly shouldn't have separated you."

The palace once again fell silent. Si Kong Heng took off his shoes and stepped into the pool.

Drive away the clutter in your mind little by little.

But Cang Ming's words lingered in her mind.

---Sī Kōng Héng Yù, rú ruò nǐ bù shì dòng le xīnsī, wǒ yòu huì xǐhuan tā. ---as potential partners.This is what surprised them.Cheng Dashao and his companions were not the kind of people who would be overly pedantic. They thought Ning Shu looked quite agreeable, after all, Aju...