These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

But... but ultimately, I am his master. Don't I bear any responsibility for how he turned out this way?

Besides, he had helped me so much...

At first, she hadn't thought anything was too much, but as she thought about it more carefully, Lu Qingyan felt increasingly guilty.

I feel like I really went too far.

He had truly lost his temper, to the point of rage and shame, which was why he had hit him so hard… He had only been back a short time; how could he, a master, treat his disciple like this? He even cooked for him regularly; he was, after all, a child he had watched grow up… How could he…

Lu Qingyan sighed helplessly, as if she had given up on herself.

Give me the medicine!

Wei Tu blinked at Lu Qingyan, but didn't immediately agree. Instead, he shook his head, displaying a defiant expression that was practically overflowing with acting skills.

"No, no, no... How could I trouble Master? Master is Master... I'll handle this. Let's not be misunderstood..."

Lu Qingyan couldn't help but speak up when she heard this.

He usually tells her that there's nothing wrong with a master-disciple relationship, but this time, when he tells her it will cause misunderstandings, she becomes inexplicably angry.

Enraged, he rushed to the boy's side and snatched the porcelain bottle from Wei Tu's hands.

With a fierce, stern face, he said, "Take off your clothes, and I'll do it to you!"

Wei Tu seemed somewhat reluctant, hesitatingly asking, "This...isn't that inappropriate?"

Lu Qingyan's cold eyes burned with anger. "Stop talking nonsense, or you'll have to do it yourself!"

"Oh... well... thank you for your trouble, Master."

So Wei Tu took off his shirt in front of Lu Qingyan very quickly, almost as fast as he could have.

His muscular upper body was revealed; the boy's skin was beautiful, not the kind of fair skin that girls have.

Although it was very delicate, it had a very masculine bronze color, as if you could feel the rich masculine aura coming towards you. Just one glance made Lu Qingyan feel her breathing become heavy.

Her cheeks seemed to be getting warmer without her even realizing it.

Seeing the boy straighten up like that, Lu Qingyan seemed to ignore the smoothness of his movements and his incredibly healthy appearance, and instead said with embarrassment and annoyance.

"Lie down!"

"Oh……"

Wei Tu obediently lay down.

Those strong shoulder blades seemed to display their strength with the boy's movements.

Every inch and every area of ​​his muscles is so clearly defined. Although he looks thinner when he wears clothes, there is no doubt that he is very strong.

Therefore, the conspicuous red mark on his back seemed so outrageous.

Of course it's outrageous, because when Wei Tu was being whipped, Lu Qingyan actually saw the scene of flesh and blood flying everywhere.

And all of this was under Wei Tu's subconscious control.

Otherwise, with his own physique... having fully fused with the evil dragon's blood essence, he would hardly be injured even if he were slashed with a sword, let alone a whip.

But why do he do that? Wei Tu certainly wouldn't say, but it was very useful against Lu Qingyan anyway.

A little bit of scheming doesn't count as deception.

Lu Qingyan looked at the boy's back. Although she knew there must be something going on, not to mention anything else, a cultivator at the Dragon Slaying Realm couldn't have become like this just because she hadn't used her whip more forcefully. But even though she knew there was something going on, Lu Qingyan still felt more heartache than anything else.

She sighed, perhaps this was how her life was destined to be, to be completely controlled by this boy who was clearly her disciple.

But what can be done? The Great Way was originally solitary, but now... it seems it is no longer solitary.

The woman gently poured out the powder, first placing it in her palm, then carefully applying it to the wounds on the boy's back.

And say it as calmly as possible, "If it hurts, just bear with it. You brought this on yourself."

Wei Tu gave a soft "hmm" and then said softly, "It's okay... Anyway, you're my master, so it's only natural for a disciple to be disciplined by his master."

At this point, Lu Qingyan was furious. She thought to herself, "What dignity do I have left as a master now? You little rascal have ruined it all. Apart from the last line of defense, it seems that anything I say is just an attempt to cover up the truth."

"You're all talk, how can you be so respectful to me or your master? You little brat..."

As she spoke, she applied a little more force, causing Wei Tu to grimace. Lu Qingyan then slowed her pace slightly, gently applying the powder. A scar then appeared, spreading from Wei Tu's waist towards his groin...

Wait... did you draw one here too?

She was in a bit of a dilemma. The position was somewhat ambiguous, and even though the other person was a man, she would have to pull his pants down a little to apply the ointment...

Even if it was just a little bit of clothing, Lu Qingyan felt that the action was really too much.

"What's wrong with Master?"

Wei Tu seemed to sense that the aloof woman was hesitating about something, and asked softly.

Lu Qingyan hesitated and said, "It's hard to clean here...you can do it yourself..."

He was about to get up after speaking, but Wei Tu grabbed his hand.

Lu Qingyan seemed unable to struggle. Despite being a cultivator at the Dragon Slayer Realm, she was like an ordinary woman, unable to muster any strength, and was instantly overwhelmed by the boy's aura.

That deep, resonant aura, which I've felt for many years, now seems to have made me realize just how intense and unsettling it is.

"what you do……"

Lu Qingyan's struggles were practically child's play.

Wei Tu turned around and looked at Lu Qingyan with the appearance of a good child, even looking somewhat pitiful and aggrieved.

"Master...please apply it for me, it hurts so much, it burns so badly."

Lu Qingyan knew all too well that the boy was just pretending.

"It wouldn't hurt... I... I didn't hit you that hard..."

Wei Tu shook his head, "Master, have you ever heard the saying that the one you love the most will be hurt the most? It's precisely because it was Master who whipped me that it hurts so much..."

"Nonsense! There's no such thing... You, you go find Su Mi! She'll definitely be happy to help."

Lu Qingyan had no choice but to call in reinforcements.

But Wei Tu said softly, "If it weren't for Master healing me, no one could have cured me."

Lu Qingyan wasn't a three or four-year-old child, so she naturally knew that such a thing didn't exist in the world. But when she heard Wei Tu say that, the woman seemed to instinctively find it hard to refuse, and there was even a voice in her heart telling her to do so.

It's okay, it's just applying some medicine, it's nothing serious...

Was this a voice from beyond the heavens? No, Lu Qingyan knew it was just her own self-comfort.

She hesitated for a moment, then Wei Tu continued softly.

"It's just applying some medicine, Master. Don't worry, no one else will know..."

The boy's words were like an invisible hand, pulling him in a direction he had never dared to venture into before.

My mind seemed a little confused, and my movements seemed out of control.

She gently pulled down the boy's pants.

A small portion was visible, revealing a scar. When the scar was seen, the ambiguous details were no longer noticed.

She applied the powder, but when she rubbed it with her palms, she felt a strange sensation.

Her cheeks burned like fire, and she knew this was the boy's lower body. Every movement seemed not to be applying medicine, but rather a deliberate caress.

But like being poisoned, he became deeply entrenched in it, and wounds appeared before his eyes.

Wei Tu's pants were pulled down lower and lower.

It was even as if he could clearly see what was between the other person's legs...

Lu Qingyan told herself she was overthinking it. How could she see it from this angle? It must just be a normal shadow, but with the pants pulled down so much... could it really be medicine?

As if suddenly snapping out of her daze, Lu Qingyan immediately pulled her hand away.

"Okay, okay..."

The rosy cheeks betrayed the woman's guilty conscience.

Wei Tu glanced behind him and couldn't help but laugh as he watched the woman burying her head in the sand with her back to him.

"Master...aren't you going to help me put it on? I'll catch a cold."

"Can't you dress yourself?!"

Lu Qingyan, flustered and angry, said, while Wei Tu looked at the aloof woman with a wronged expression, "But I'm numb, I don't have the strength to put it on, my whole body aches..."

"You...you really are..."

"Master, please help me out. I've already applied the medicine, what's there to be afraid of?"

Lu Qingyan was sullenly angry but seemed powerless to resist. There was no particular reason; perhaps she simply didn't want to.

She hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her trembling, pale arms and pulled up the boy's pants.

It seems nothing happened, which puts my mind at ease.

So when Wei Tu got up, she helped him put his clothes on and looked at his chest, the lines, the muscles, and his deep breath.

She turned her face away to button up the boy's clothes.

Right now, at this very moment.

Wei Tu suddenly clasped his hands together and pulled Lu Qingyan into his arms, as if he wanted to wear this cold yet innocent woman inside his clothes... PS: There should be an extra chapter today, but it will have to wait until the afternoon or evening. The new book is almost 100,000 words, go check it out!

41 Slower, slower! (Bonus chapter for monthly pass winners!)

Even when people are face to face, they still don't know what the other is thinking.

Even couples who have slept in the same bed for over a decade can have different dreams.

It's actually very difficult for people to truly trust everyone in front of them, no matter who it is. You might think that's trust when the other person is behaving normally, but that's never the case. Only when the other person exhibits unusual behavior do you realize that your feelings are genuine.

The human heart is too unpredictable. The slightest clue or dark side can make people feel that the world is chaotic and dark.

The distance between people's hearts always seems so far, no matter how close they are.

Now, the woman the boy was embracing seemed to have only her light green dress providing any barrier between their chests.