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

late at night.

The moonlight streamed through the window into the house, making it somewhat bright.

Chi Buwan lay quietly on the bed, her peach blossom eyes staring at the ceiling.

337 looked at him for a while, then asked with some concern, "Host, what's wrong?"

"You said..." Chi Buwan's brows furrowed slightly, and Xiao Tuanzi's heart couldn't help but slowly rise.

[...Actually, there weren't any fish in that water?]

337:.......

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt, so he sat up.

That shouldn't be the case.

He's a fishing god!

How could someone sit there for half a day and not see a single fish scale?

Was he fooled by the gas cylinder? Actually, there wasn't a single fish in that water.

The little dumpling opened its mouth, then closed it again, and finally couldn't help but roll its eyes.

Chi Buwan thought about it more and more and felt that his guess was right. He put on his coat, got up, and prepared to cause trouble for the fat cat that he had chased out to sleep.

"Squeak—"

He opened the door and, without noticing, bumped right into the person outside.

Chi Buwan paused for a moment, then looked up at the newcomer with some confusion, asking, "Wuli, what are you doing here?"

Xiao Wuli took a deep breath, his Adam's apple bobbing, and then asked, "Master, where are you going so late?"

"Come out for a walk." Chi Buwan took two steps back and withdrew from his embrace.

He couldn't let Xiao Wuli know that he had sat on the shore all day and hadn't caught a single shrimp.

"Look! Look! Look! Master has been losing sleep over this all night! He even bumped into your arms, completely disoriented." The old man gritted his teeth in anger. "When have you ever seen Master so out of control?"

Chi Buwan: "And you? Why are you standing in front of my sect so late?"

Xiao Wuli pursed his lips, and when he looked up, the small mole at the corner of his eye looked moist.

Chi Buwan paused, then unconsciously took a step forward and asked, "Did you encounter any difficulties in your cultivation today?"

Xiao Wuli shook his head, his dark eyes looking at him with a slight tremor, and said, "Master, don't be sad. I won't let you be bored here for three years. I'll take you out in just one month."

Chi Buwan was stunned.

"This disciple will definitely break through to the late Nascent Soul stage within the remaining month." Xiao Wuli's voice carried a do-or-die determination, and his phoenix eyes shone with a devout and earnest light.

He said, "I swear."

Chi Buwan slowly came back to her senses, met his bright, burning black eyes, and after a while raised her hand to touch his forehead to measure his temperature.

Did he catch a cold from being splashed by the cold water under the waterfall?

Why are you talking nonsense here?

337:........

Unsurprisingly, the host remained completely oblivious to romance.

It's better to withdraw your hand sooner or later.

I don't have a cold, it's probably because I'm under too much stress.

"I believe in you." He looked up at him, smiled at him, and said, "But don't put too much pressure on yourself. You're still young and have plenty of time. There's no rush."

His peach blossom eyes curved into shallow crescents, the moonlight as white as frost, flowing over his long eyelashes, creating a soft glow that was both gentle and powerful.

For a fleeting moment, Xiao Wuli wanted to abandon all restraint and forbearance, to meld the person before him into his very bones, to stop hiding, to inhale all the sweet scent emanating from him, and to tell him of the love he held in his heart.

"Master..."

He said, not too late, "Your teacher is here."

Xiao Wuli looked at the person in front of him with his dark eyes, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly, and his breathing becoming soft.

Chi Buwan said, "It's very late, go and rest and go to sleep."

Xiao Wuli nodded slightly.

.

Xiao Wuli's figure disappeared into the night, while Chi Buwan remained standing in front of the door.

[Host, are you still going to beat up the gas cylinder?]

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

Why are you still hitting the gas cylinder? You've gotten yourself into big trouble!!!

337: ?

The little dumpling looked completely bewildered.

Chi Buwan raised his hand and slapped himself on the forehead, trying to knock himself unconscious.

It's over, it's over...

It's over, it's over, it's over!

Xiao Wuli is gay!!!

Xiao Wuli likes me!

337: ! ! ? ?

The host didn't notice so many obvious places before, so how did they find it now?

After a while, he retreated back to his room, slammed the door shut, and awkwardly walked to the table, sat down, poured himself a cup of tea to calm his nerves, and tried his best to composed himself.

The little dumpling, itching with curiosity, flew up to him and asked, "How did you find out?"

Not Too Late: [I'm not stupid!!]

337:........

It was actually quite silly of me; I only realized it after half a year.

Chi Buwan's mind was filled with the fleeting light in those dark eyes.

He had lived for 23 years and was most familiar with that kind of look.

Passionate joy, timid fear...

Depend on! ! !

Why?

【Wait, what exactly does Xiao Wuli like about me?!】

337 looked at the host, who had a small head, small face, big eyes, long eyelashes, red lips, white teeth, and a high nose. Although he was straight, he was kind, gentle, and beautiful.

?

Isn't it obvious why I like it?

He scratched his head anxiously, not knowing when it would be too late.

Did he do anything outrageous?

It can't be in a locked room...

hiss!

possible!

In the original book, the original owner, Chi Buwan, tried everything to seduce Xiao Wuli, but to no avail. The final turning point came when Xiao Wuli was 20 years old; Chi Buwan drugged him and then forced herself on him. From this point on, Xiao Wuli lost his senses, and his attitude towards Chi Buwan changed drastically.

no????

Does the law of heaven and earth also govern Xiao Wuli's departure from his body?

Even if I were to interfere, why is the target his problem?

It's too late to regret it.

...It's all the gas cylinder's fault!

If it weren't for that kind of enclosed room, would Xiao Wuli have accidentally brushed against it when he turned around?

Thinking of this, Chi Buwan's anger surged.

Fueled by both new and old grudges, he abruptly stood up, opened the door, and grabbed the divine beast that was still fast asleep outside, unaware of what had happened.

Xuan Qi was shaken awake. Opening his eyes, he saw his contracted master. Still half-asleep, he asked groggily, "What...?"

Before he could finish speaking, his entire body was thrown out like a shot put.

Not Too Late: "If you don't lose two pounds by the time I wake up tomorrow, we're breaking off the contract!"

Xuanqi: !? ? !

What happened? Why did the contract holder suddenly threaten its life?

Did he realize he was doing 20 fewer sit-ups every day?!