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Hypocritical Cold Master x Adorable Little Disciple 33

    

arty.Jiang Bai, however, merely said lightly: "What's wrong with that Didn't you seem to enjoy it last time too"When it came to this, Ning Shu's face flushed and she was at a loss for words.He didn't...The young boy clutched onto the snow-white robe of the Godless one, the icy silk slipping from his grasp.

Si Kong Hengyu held his temples in one hand, with long eyelashes drooping. The tips of his lashes were white as silver, framing his light-colored pupils, giving off a certain indescribable desire.

His thin lips sealed over the boy's soft ones, as if inexhaustible.

Ning Shu's eyelashes were wet, she was almost unable to bear it. She sat in her Master's arms: "No more...Master...."

The timbre had a hint of muffled crying.

However, Si Kong Hengyu did not show any mercy. Instead, he reached out and touched the boy's soft waist. He leaned down and said, "Good boy, if you can't bear it like this, what should we do next Don't be so delicate."

"The Godly Venerable's voice was as usual, devoid of warmth. He was always cold and distant. Only when facing the young man would his voice carry a hint of gentleness. But at this moment, there was no wavering."

An unfeeling heart would not be an exaggeration.

Ning Shu wanted to escape, but the Divine Lord grabbed her snow-white jade foot. Then, a body with frost and snow aura covered over her.

She pecked playfully at his snow-white, delicate neck.

......

Ning Shu's eyelashes were completely soaked, but he was the one sitting on Si Kong Hengyu's body. This man touched his somewhat damp neck, the young man's cheeks flushed red, and his eyes were red at the corners.

As soon as it was touched, it couldn't help but shrink back.

"Master...."

Embracing the youth's slender waist, Si Kong Hengyu kissed his beautiful shoulder blades. His stunningly handsome face, if seen by anyone, would be deemed icy cold to the extreme. However, the desire in his eyes was impossible to conceal.

The boy was sobbing, as if he had already cried his fill.

Ning Shu didn't understand why Sikong Hengyu could be so ruthless.

The divine master pinched the youth's waist, the feeling was exceptionally good. Then, he leaned down, rolling his Adam's apple slightly and said, "Good boy, Master doesn't want to hurt you."

.....

Ning Shu didn't know how long it had been, he just felt incredibly tired. Even practicing swordsmanship hadn't been this tiring.

He didn't know that Si Kong Hengyu had been practicing dual cultivation with him for two days and two nights.

If it weren't for the fact that he was absolutely exhausted, I think he would have kept going.

When Ning Shu opened her eyes, she had no idea what day it was.

"Are you awake"

A large hand reached up and covered it.

Ning Shu looked over. His master was sitting beside him, dressed in fine robes. He seemed very proper, his light-colored eyes looking at him and studying him carefully before saying, “Master, are you hurt”

He pursed his lips slightly, unwilling to speak.

Looking back, Ning Shu found the things that had happened to be utterly ridiculous. He felt incredibly ashamed and remained silent, not wanting to speak to his master.

Si Kong Hengyu didn't mind his little temper either.

He merely touched his fingertips and then lowered his head. A gentle chill swept over him, and Ning Shu quickly withdrew his hand, saying, "Master... " He bit his lip and blushed, saying, "Disciple doesn't want this anymore."

"But Si Kong Hengyu merely gazed at him, his voice calm as he said, "So, what do you propose"

Ning Shu didn't know either, he held his hands tightly.

He wants to be a good disciple of his master.

But thinking about how his relationship with his master had developed to this point, Ning Shu felt a strange mixture of emotions he couldn't quite put into words.

He moved his lips and said, “I want Master to teach me swordsmanship as he used to, to be my Master again.”

Sīkōng Hényù looked at him for a long while, and said in a light tone, "I am also your master now, and as a master, I can teach you swordplay. But what I want is not just the relationship between master and apprentice, you know what I want."

Ning Shu knows, the master wants him.

He continued, "But...we are master and apprentice. If word got out, what would people think of Sikong Hengyu The world might even mock him"

Ning Shu couldn't help but think, Shen Wuzun was originally a god-like existence. On the cultivation continent, he was even the face of the orthodox sect, but now, he was entangled with his own disciple.

He couldn't imagine what it would be like to see his master being ridiculed and humiliated by the world.

Ning Shu wouldn't have the world laugh at his master.

Sikuohengyu lowered his head and took the young man's hand, saying, "What difference does it make if they are master and disciple Let's see who dares to object."

Ning Shu couldn't help but stiffen, seeing her master looking at her too. She didn't know why, but her cheeks flushed, and she couldn't help avoiding his gaze. Plus, with nothing on her body now, she felt quite embarrassed and scurried inside.

Si Kong Heng Yu kissed him again, then whispered softly, "When you reach the Golden Core stage, we'll hold a grand ceremony to become a bonded couple."

Ning Shu couldn't help but widen her eyes slightly. Her master actually wanted to become Dao partners with her

...but his cultivation level was so low.

Ning Shu was lost in thought, her mind not on the immediate rejection, but rather on cultivation.

"...Master," the young man said.

Si Kong Heng looked over.

Ning Shu didn't know why he couldn't speak. He mumbled, "Master, think it over carefully. The disciple absolutely cannot be your Dao companion." He thought for a moment and said, "Let's just be like we were before..."

However, Shen Wuzun touched his face and his Adam's apple moved slightly: "Does Shu'er mean that during the day we are master and apprentice, and at night we are husband and wife"

For some reason, Ning Shu was instantly stunned after hearing what her master said.

He could be so breathtakingly divine yet his expression remained aloof and cold.

He opened his mouth and said, “Of course not….”

Si Kong Hengyu went to embrace the young man's delicate and slender waist. He was extremely fond of him. He had held it many times in these two days, and had also rubbed and kneaded from behind, tasting a flavor he had never experienced before.

A chill wind swept down.

Sikuohengyu held his apprentice in his arms: "Can you feel the change in your cultivation"

Ning Shu heard him mention it and realized there was a white sphere of light in his body. Although it was within him, he couldn't absorb it immediately. It contained powerful spiritual energy, so he couldn't help but touch it.

That familiar scent suddenly enveloped me.

He was stunned. This wasn't on his master...

Ning Shu didn't know why, but her face flushed.

But Sikong Hengyu calmly looked at the young man's expression, then held him closer. He lowered his head, his warm breath brushing against him: "One practice together, and your cultivation will increase another level."

"At this rate, in just two months' time, your cultivation will be sufficient to form the Golden Core."

Ning Shu's eyelashes trembled. He hadn't forgotten. Shizun had said that when he reached the Golden Core stage, they would hold a grand ceremony to formally become a couple.

But just practicing it once nearly cost him his life.

But Master said it would take another two months. Ning Shu couldn't help but feel a little panicked. Did that mean he had to keep cultivating with his master for the next two months

Si Kong Hengyu touched his waist, and his breath quickened again.

Ning Shu realized this, and he immediately pursed his lips and said, “Master, I’m a little tired….”

Si Kong Hengyu remained silent, looking at him for a long time. Seeing the traces on the young man's jade body hadn't faded away yet, he said, "Master truly doesn't know his limits. Next time won't be like this."

Ningshu heard there would be a next time, and he just wanted to curl himself up.

> Why would someone cultivate two lineages When the master spoke of it, it sounded so effortless.

.....

Ning Shu didn't know how long he could hide. He lifted his clothes. His waist was red and purple, but as a cultivator, after applying some ointment, it recovered to its original smooth and delicate state in a day or two.

And his master had been dropping hints at him these past two days.

Ning Shu could only pretend not to understand and made some excuses to get past it... In short, he didn't want to cultivate together anymore.

He originally thought that the orb of light would take a long time to absorb. But Ning Shu gradually discovered that it was getting smaller and smaller, until it finally disappeared.

Ning Shu couldn't help but feel curious, so she asked her master.

Si Kong Hengyu, however, was gazing at him, his light-colored eyes as if golden light flickered across them. On his peerless handsome face, his expression seemed somewhat different from usual: "Do you want to know"

The young man nodded and touched his abdomen, the dantian area. He couldn't help but ask, "Master, will my cultivation level rise by one after absorbing it"

Si Kong Hengyu nodded and said, "It's both yes and no, but it is beneficial to your cultivation."

Ning Shu listened and felt even more puzzled. How could such a thing appear in his body He couldn't help but glance at the man.

But unexpectedly, the divine lord was also looking down at him, noticing that he kept his hand on his stomach.

He then reached out and grasped his hand within it.

"If you're curious, then come again."

Ning Shu widened her eyes slightly.

Si Kong Heng Yu met his gaze and whispered, "That is the essence of my teacher."

Ning Shu: “........”

He just wanted to bury himself in a hole and become a mole. How could he have asked Si Kong Hengyu that question, especially like this

Ning Shu only felt that she was not well, her neck dyed with a layer of bright blush.

Shenwu's gaze lingered on the youth, his eyes tracing the blush of embarrassment that painted the boy's features. He raised a hand, his fingertips gently brushing against the younger's skin. "Hiding from your master for three days, you really thought I wouldn't notice"

Ning Shu didn't speak.

Si Kong Hengyu hugged the person into his arms and said, "If you don't want to stay for two months, then add two more. I'll let you rest every other day, how about that"

Ning Shu lowered her head, and after a long while she said, "But disciple...doesn't want to cultivate together. Disciple can't handle it."

Sikushenghuyu caressed the young man Baiyu's soft flesh tenderly, and said in an unruffled voice: "Master promised you, it will be much lighter."

But Ning Shu remembered what had happened before, and her reluctance deepened.

He bowed his head: "...Master, that day you promised me the same thing."

Sikuohengyu caught the young man's pretty fingers: "What did Master say"

Ning Shu thought hard, a little embarrassed: "...You said you would go out...but Master is lying."comfort. 。Even if Ning Shu had ten faces, he wouldn't be capable of doing such a thing. 。As soon as he thought about last night, he first fell to his knees. 。Later, on that soft bedsheet, because of...