Villain: Fairy, please offer your loyalty

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Cai Wenji stood in front of Gu Fan, her hands tightly gripping the hem of her skirt, her beautiful face filled with shame and indignation.

"Young master...do you really want...to write on my leg?"

Cai Wenji's voice was so faint it was barely audible, and she dared not look at Gu Fan, her eyes fixed only on the ground.

Gu Fan sat in the armchair, holding a wolf-hair brush in his hand, the tip of which was dipped in ink.

"What, you don't want to?"

Gu Fan raised an eyebrow. "Who said they wanted to learn that just now?"

"I……"

Cai Wenji bit her lower lip, "But...but this..."

"What is this?"

Gu Fan stood up, walked up to her, and reached out to lift her chin.

"Didn't you want to know what a real article is?"

"You can't just think about writing with your brain. You have to experience it with your body."

Cai Wenji trembled, and her ears turned bright red.

"Young master...this...this is against etiquette..."

"Etiquette and rules?"

Gu Fan scoffed, "Your Han etiquette is rotten to the core."

"If it weren't for these ridiculous rules, you wouldn't be trapped in this courtyard now, spending your whole life playing other people's songs."

He released his grip, turned around, and walked back to the armchair.

"Forget it, it seems that's all you're capable of."

Gu Fan made a move to put down his pen.

"etc!"

Cai Wenji became anxious; she gritted her teeth, as if she had made a great decision.

"Wenji...Wenji is willing to learn!"

Gu Fan smiled.

"That's more like it."

He patted his thigh. "Come here, sit down."

Cai Wenji shuffled over.

She sat carefully on Gu Fan's lap, her body stiff as a piece of wood.

"Relax."

Gu Fan reached out and put his arm around her slender waist. "How can I write if you're so nervous?"

"Young master..."

Cai Wenji's voice trembled with tears, "Could...could we write it somewhere else?"

"cannot."

Gu Fan said seriously, "Your legs are like the finest Xuan paper."

"Fair, delicate, and elastic."

"Only words written on this site possess a spirit."

Cai Wenji was a little shy; the sensation made her almost want to stand up and run away.

"Don't move."

Gu Fan pressed down on her shoulder, "If you move, the words will become crooked."

He picked up his pen and wrote with a flourish.

The icy touch made Cai Wenji gasp.

"Young master... the ink is so cold..."

"Bear with it."

Gu Fan's voice was deep and magnetic, "It'll get hot in a little while."

The pen continued to move, stroke by stroke, writing the second half of "Ode to the Goddess of the Luo River".

"Swift as a flying duck, elusive as a god..."

Gu Fan wrote and read aloud at the same time.

The voice seemed to possess some kind of magic, making Cai Wenji's breathing become increasingly rapid.

"With light, graceful steps, her silk stockings stirred up dust..."

As the pen tip grazed the edge of the sock, Cai Wenji's body went limp, and she almost fell off Gu Fan.

"Sit still."

Gu Fan tightened his arms, holding her firmly in his embrace.

"It's not finished yet."

Cai Wenji bit her lower lip, her bright eyes already red.

This feeling is so strange.

She was just writing, but the sensation made her feel hot all over.

"Young master...is that enough?"

"It's still early."

Gu Fan put down his pen and examined his "work".

The black ink swirls across the snow-white skin, creating a visually striking image.

"Tsk, not bad."

Gu Fan nodded in satisfaction, "However, just writing isn't enough."

"What...what else needs to be done?"

Cai Wenji's voice was already trembling with sobs.

"I need you to experience firsthand what it means to say 'A masterpiece is born of nature, and a stroke of genius is often the result of chance.'"

Time passed by, second by second.

The commotion inside the study grew louder and louder.

Cai Wenji was initially able to maintain some composure, but gradually, she abandoned all of that composure.

"Young master... young master..."

All she could do was keep repeating those two words.

All the poems and songs that he used to recite were completely forgotten at this moment.

"Do you remember what you just said?"

Gu Fan's voice rang in her ear.

"Wha...what are you saying...?"

Cai Wenji could no longer utter complete sentences.

"You said you wanted to learn real articles."

Gu Fan chuckled softly, "Have you learned it now?"

"I've learned...I've mastered it..."

"Then tell me, what is a true article?"

"Yes...yes..."

Cai Wenji bit her lower lip, tears streaming down her face.

"It was the young master who taught him..."

"good."

......

I don't know how much time passed.

Cai Wenji sat on the armchair, her JK uniform scattered on the floor, her white over-the-knee socks stained with ink.

Her eyes were unfocused, and a trace of glistening tears clung to the corner of her mouth.

Gu Fan stood by the window, straightening his sleeves.

【Ding! 】

[System Notification: Successfully won the heart of Cai Wenji, the heroine of destiny!]

[Gained Villain Points: 5000!]

[Reward Obtained: Primordial Chaos Body Fragment x2! (Current Progress 15/1000)]

[Host's damaged spiritual root repair progress: 85%!]

Gu Fan looked at the panel with satisfaction.

Great, another bumper harvest.

"Young master..."

A weak voice came from behind.

Gu Fan turned around, looked at her, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"What, you want to learn more?"

"No...no more..."

Cai Wenji hurriedly shook her head, her face turning red again.

"Then get some rest."

Gu Fan walked over and picked her up.

"I'll sleep here tonight."

"But...but this is a study..."

"What happened in the study?"

Gu Fan raised an eyebrow. "Do you want to go back to your own room?"

Cai Wenji bit her lip, but ultimately shook her head.

She can't even stand up now, let alone have the strength to go back to her room.

not to mention……

She didn't want to leave Gu Fan's embrace either.

Outside.

Cai Yong stood under the eaves, holding a pot of tea in his hand.

He stood there for a long time.

He had been standing there ever since the noise came from the study.

At first, he even tried to rush in and stop him.

But when he heard his daughter's...those voices, he stopped in his tracks.

"Wenji..."

Cai Yong sighed.

"I know you've been wronged."

"But he's a celestial master..."

"It is your good fortune to have gained the favor of the immortal master."

He looked up at the night sky and murmured to himself.

"As long as I can learn the immortal master's skills, I'd give myself, even... even if..."

He didn't continue.

Because he knew he no longer had the right to say anything.

Cai Yong turned and left, his back view appearing exceptionally aged.

In a secluded courtyard in Luoyang City.

Liu Bei paced back and forth, his face full of anxiety.

"Zizhong, what's your story with Gu Fan?"

Mi Zhu sat to one side, waving a feather fan.

"My lord, this person has a mysterious background and unfathomable strength."

"He even subdued a land-based deity like Lü Bu, which shows how terrifying his background is."

Liu Bei stopped in his tracks, a ruthless glint in his eyes.

"I'm so resentful! Why does everyone have to kneel down just because he's here?"

"Why is it that with just a few words from him, he can make all the heroes of the world bow down in submission?"

Mi Zhu remained silent for a moment, then suddenly spoke.

"My lord, actually... there is a way."

"What method?"

Liu Bei's eyes lit up.

Mi Zhu hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice.

"My lord, have you heard that Gu Fan... is a lecherous man?"

Liu Bei was taken aback.

"you mean……"

"My lord, the Mi family also has a daughter named Mi Zhen."

Mi Zhu said slowly, "Although she can't compare to those peerless beauties, she is still considered to be quite attractive."

"If my lord is willing... I am willing to offer my younger sister to win the favor of the immortal master."

Liu Bei remained silent.

He looked at Mi Zhu with a complicated expression.

"Zizhong, you..."

"My lord, those who achieve great things do not concern themselves with trifles."

Mi Zhu interrupted him, "If we can use this to get in touch with the Immortal Master, what harm would it do to have ten or even a hundred women, let alone one?"

Liu Bei took a deep breath.

"Alright! We'll do as you say!"

He turned around, a madness flashing in his eyes.

"Gu Fan, don't you like women? Well, I'll give you one!"

"I'll do anything to get Bei connected to you!"