Stop crying, I'll give it to you, okay?

"Master, your disciple..."

Not too late: "Didn't you sleep last night?"

Xiao Wuli paused, then slowly and gently nodded, "Mm."

Not Too Late: "So, do you want to sleep together tonight?"

Xiao Wuli was taken aback. When he came to his senses, he found that he had already nodded in agreement, unable to hide his feelings.

337: ?

[Host, what are you doing?] 337 really didn't understand.

Whether it's too late or not, this time it's voluntary.

He said, "Do you think... people who get close to me will all become powerful?"

337: .....

Chi Bu Wan: [Xiao Wuli slept with me and broke through to the mid-Nascent Soul stage the next day. If he slept with me again, would he break through directly to the late-Nascent Soul stage?]

Xiao Wuli had been a good-for-nothing for 12 years, experiencing all kinds of oppression and bullying since childhood. His parents were even killed by the Demon Lord right before his eyes. He was sensitive and could sense even the slightest coldness in his attitude.

He didn't want to see Xiao Wuli's tears again.

So pitiful!

But since it was just him and Xiao Wuli here, they inevitably had to interact. If he revealed even the slightest emotion, Xiao Wuli would pick it up, which would hurt and upset Xiao Wuli, making her doubt that she had done something wrong.

But in reality, he did nothing wrong; it was all the fault of the laws of nature.

You can't catch a wolf without risking your cub; only if Xiao Wuli quickly reaches the late Nascent Soul stage can they get out of here.

Once they return to the Lingxiao Sect, their contact will decrease. If he deliberately avoids her, it's normal for them not to see each other for a month or two, given how large the Lingxiao Sect is.

Without any communication, after four, five, or ten years, Xiao Wuli will mature and, upon meeting a wife who hasn't yet appeared in the book, will no longer like him.

Then he can complete his mission, return home with the magic, and Xiao Wuli will become the world's ruler, living a loving and harmonious life with his wife.

Happy to everyone!

Chi Buwan got more and more excited as he thought about it, and in the end he didn't hear anything Xiao Wuli said.

"Mmm," he replied instinctively.

When Chi Buwan came to her senses, she looked at Xiao Wuli's jubilant back with confusion and fear.

What did I agree to?!

337: [Oh, you agree to sleep in his room.]

Is it too late?:........

Is that all?

337: [Yeah.]

Not Too Late: [Why is Xiao Wuli so happy?]

337; [I don't know.]

How could one not be happy to drag the prey that has been lurking for so long back into its den?

.

The nuts I found in the gas cylinder were really delicious; I fell in love with them after just one bite. But the shells were really hard to peel.

"Master, the divine beast said... the kernels peeled by hand and the kernels shaken open with magical power will taste different." Xiao Wuli, who had returned from cultivation, stood beside him and said softly.

Chi Buwan looked puzzled and turned his head to look at the unfinished nuts on the plate on the stone table.

is it?

Xiao Wuli handed over the nuts he had peeled.

Not long after, he picked it up with his fingertips, put it in his mouth, and tasted it.

Whether it was Xiao Wuli's words or something else, he really did think the nuts Xiao Wuli handed him tasted better.

Old man:........

[You brat, taking advantage of the fact that your master doesn't know what the shells of delicious nuts look like, you're trying to fool him like this!]

Xiao Wuli did not reply to him. His gaze fell on the soft blush that his master had inadvertently revealed when he opened his mouth, and his long, thick eyelashes concealed the emotions in his eyes.

Xiao Wuli was given the opportunity to "serve".

.

At night, Xiao Wu left his room.

She arrived as promised, and lay down comfortably in the clean bedding that Xiao Wuli had changed.

337:.......

The host was very clever, carefully avoiding many things that would easily cause Xiao Wuli to misunderstand, but generously doing even more things that made Xiao Wuli infatuated.

The host was still praising himself for being so amazing.

"...You might think I could take everyone in the world as my disciples, and their strength would double. But no matter how powerful they are, I will always be their master. Therefore, I am the ultimate boss in this world, the truly powerful one."

[A foolish demon angered me, who appears ordinary but is actually quite unassuming. Before I could even make a move, my millions of disciples swarmed forward. Sword Domain Supreme, Lord of Ten Thousand Pills, Ancient War God, Lord of All Spirits, and so on—all stood before me and slew the demon who had angered me!]

337:........

Chi Buwan was daydreaming; a smile unconsciously crept onto her lips. It took her a while to remember her purpose for being there before she finally spoke: "Xiao Wuli should be going to cultivate soon, right?"

337: [Soon.]

Should it tell the host that Xiao Wuli, who is in the mid-Nascent Soul stage, has a slightly stronger tolerance than usual? In short, he can endure for five seconds tonight.

I still think Xiao Wuli only had the resolve to break through to the mid-Nascent Soul stage because he got close to me...

337 couldn't take it anymore: [Host, you should go to sleep early.]

It doesn't want to listen to straight men anymore.

Not Too Late: [I haven't finished speaking yet!]

337: [Xiao Wuli only went to cultivate after you fell asleep last night.]

"Okay, okay! I'll go to sleep now." She paused, pulled the blanket up over herself, and muttered, "So long-winded."

337:........

Who's being long-winded?

Close your eyes, whether it's too late or too late.

Xiao Wuli was already in bed, his whole body tense like a piece of wood. Just like last night, he dared not move. He waited for a while before he heard the sound of the person next to him sleeping soundly.

He turned his head and looked at his master's sleeping face in the moonlight. His porcelain-white cheeks seemed to be covered with a layer of soft light. Even though it was the second time he had lain next to his master, he still felt a sense of unreality.

Xiao Wuli stared blankly for a long time before the sleeping man slowly stirred. His eyes widened uncontrollably as Xiao Wuli approached, and his Adam's apple bobbed slightly.

The exotic fragrance enveloped him, and he instinctively held his breath. After regaining his senses, he took a long, light breath.

His master was in his arms.

Xiao Wuli's fingertips twitched slightly, curling up and then relaxing.

He felt something soft against his side, and his whole body stiffened. His mind went blank, and he couldn't think straight. It took him a while to realize that it was his master's waist pressed tightly against him.

Her cheeks flushed, her ear tips turned so red they looked like they were about to bleed, and the blankets were suddenly pushed up.

Xiao Wuli gritted his teeth, suppressing the thick, intense, and rebellious desires in his heart.

His chest heaved rapidly, as if only in this way could he breathe fresh air. Suppressing his thoughts of escape, he lowered his eyes, his gaze greedily falling on the face of the person sleeping in his arms.

His slender, cold fingers lifted slightly, as if possessed, and uncontrollably reached out to touch that face. But just as they were about to touch that porcelain-white skin, they froze in mid-air, his mind in turmoil.

On one hand, there was a burning desire surging in his heart; on the other hand, there was fear and self-reproach for his insubordination.

a long time.

His fingertips lightly touched those long, curled eyelashes for a fleeting moment, and the next second, an electric current, like an electric shock, surged from his fingertips, coursing through his body along with his bloodstream, making the back of his head tingle with pleasure.