After my Taoist partner was destroyed, the fairy who coveted me took action

"Master, you can come into Yueqiu's room at will even if you don't knock."

"Disciple will not have any privacy with Master."

The person outside the door was silent for a moment, and finally pushed the wooden door open.

Compared to Qing Yueqiu, who was dressed gorgeously and elegantly at this time, Pei Yuhan's clothes were as plain and simple as before, just a white dress without any gold or jade inlays.

After he entered the house, he closed all the leaking doors and windows, so that the noisy sounds of wind and rain outside could finally be heard from inside the house.

"Yueqiu... Master wants to tell you something."

Pei Yuhan placed the hair branch with a small crescent moon carved on it on the table and spoke slowly.

Qing Yueqiu did not take the hair branch, nor did she even look at it. The silver-haired girl just handed the brewed tea to Pei Yuhan.

"Master, let's have some tea first."

"..."

Pei Yuhan opened his mouth and closed it again. He thought that Yue Qiuxin was probably upset and didn't want to talk about it right away.

That’s right. If one day I find out that the master I thought was a noble man is actually a person with a bad conduct... I probably won’t be able to recover for a while.

Maybe one even feels ashamed for having such a "disgusting" master.

Pei Yuhan decided to obey his disciple's wishes and talk to her when she wanted to.

He lowered his eyes and took the tea handed to him by Qingyueqiu.

until,

A little lubricated itch appeared on the palm of my hand.

Pei Yuhan's eyes widened. Yue Qiu...was she tickling his palm just now?

"Master, do you have any questions?"

There was a strange red in Qingyueqiu's eyes tonight.

Obviously, she was the disciple and he was the master. She was only a Nascent Soul, while her master was the long-established Divine Sword Immortal. However, she could stare at Pei Yuhan, who was as beautiful as a white rabbit, like a wolf.

"No, no."

Pei Yuhan quickly took his hand back holding the teacup.

It must be an illusion...or maybe Yueqiu didn't mean it.

It’s all because of Shang Miaoyan, Ji Xichan, Xiaoxiao and Gu Nan. I’m too sensitive now.

Pei Yuhan took a sip of tea and silently told himself to have no distractions.

"Master, Yueqiu has prepared a gift for you."

Qing Yueqiu suddenly spoke and opened a red wooden box, in which a ring was quietly embedded.

Pei Yuhan recognized that the crystal inlaid on the ring was called "Sky Blue Diamond", which could condense vast spiritual energy for cultivators to practice. It was also very useful even for cultivators who had reached the Divine Transformation stage and was priceless.

Pei Yuhan looked at the expensive ring and instinctively felt sorry for his disciple's expense.

"Yueqiu, you don't have to buy me such an expensive gift."

Qing Yueqiu shook her head. "It doesn't matter. As long as Master wants it or it's useful to Master, no matter how precious it is, Yueqiu will fight for it."

Pei Yuhan couldn't help but feel a little moved. He picked up the ring and prepared to put it on, but was stopped by Qing Yueqiu.

"The ring finger of my left hand."

"Master, you should wear it on the ring finger of your left hand."

Pei Yuhan's face froze. He looked at the silver ring with the word "Yuan" engraved on his left ring finger and explained to Qing Yueqiu:

"Yueqiu, you can only wear your Taoist partner's engagement ring here..."

"I know."

The blush in Qing Yueqiu's eyes was like red wine flowing. She stared at Pei Yuhan's face and said word by word: "Master, can you cherish me as your lover?"

Snapped--

Pei Yuhan's fingers trembled, and the teacup in his hand fell onto the table.

"Yueqiu, what are you talking about... This joke is not funny."

"I know that what happened between Master and Ji Xichan hurt you... But Yueqiu, please don't use your innocence to retaliate against me. Please give me some time to let me explain to you, okay?"

Pei Yuhan said this sincerely, hoping to get a response from his first disciple.

But Qing Yueqiu just smiled miserably. Her smile was like the broken silk in the cold wind, which made Pei Yuhan feel the sadness coming towards him.

The girl said slowly: "Master, I know everything, not only about you and that woman Ji Xichan, but also about you and Junior Sister... and, Yueqiu is not a stupid disciple, Yueqiu knows even more.

Last night, you tricked your master's wife into leaving the house and went to the Holy Maiden of the Yin-Yang Holy Land. You went there to sell your body... The Holy Maiden, your junior sister, Ji Xichan, maybe more than three of them.

Master, you and Elder Lu are not just ordinary senior and junior brothers and sisters, right? "

"Master, please stop lying to me. Yue Qiu is not as stupid as Master's wife."

Chapter 233 Master, whether you accept it or not, we can't go back

"Yueqiu..."

Pei Yuhan listened to his disciple recounting his love debts and crimes, a look of pain flashed across his face.

"You...don't say anymore."

"Master didn't deny it, which means Yue Qiu was right, right?"

Qing Yueqiu walked forward, picked up a handkerchief and wiped Pei Yuhan's chest which had just been wet by the tea.

"Master is really a playboy. He doesn't let go of any of the beauties around him and takes them all into his pocket without telling Master's Wife."

"It's not like that... I don't want it to be like this either."

Pei Yuhan felt so ashamed and guilty that he felt he was no longer worthy of being Qing Yueqiu's master.

Qing Yueqiu raised his head and asked, "So Master, do you mean you were forced?"

"Are you forced to sell your masculinity because you are threatened by power and wealth? Or... can you, the swordsman, spend a night with me as long as you can produce a treasure?"

Qing Yueqiu slowly held Pei Yuhan's hand and inserted her fingertips into the gap between her master's hands, interlocking their fingers.

"Don't do this... We are master and disciple, we can't do this!"

Pei Yuhan wanted to shake off Qing Yueqiu's hand, but the girl's fingers were tightly grasped and he couldn't break free at all.

Qing Yueqiu felt Pei Yuhan's resistance and found it particularly ironic. She laughed miserably and tears welled up in her eyes.

"We are master and disciple, so Xiaoxiao and you are not master and disciple? She can do it, but I can't?!

It was obviously me who came here first! I was the first one to meet and get to know you!"

Qing Yueqiu grabbed Pei Yuhan's collar. The grievance in her heart was like a bursting dam, and she could no longer suppress it. She poured out her complaints to Pei Yuhan.

"Why? Did Yueqiu do something wrong? Are you going to kick me out?"

"Han Gong Sword Mansion is clearly the home of my master and me! I have lived with you for decades... and now you want to drive me away.

After I leave, you don't have to pretend to be the gentleman master anymore, and you can enjoy a life surrounded by beauties, right? ! "

The silver-haired girl buried her head in Pei Yuhan's chest and cried loudly. When she was fighting with the monster, she would not shed a single tear even though her wounds were deep enough to see the bones. But now in Pei Yuhan's arms, her tears had become a river, wetting his white clothes.

Pei Yuhan's head was buzzing, as if he had not expected that the news of him arranging a mansion for Qing Yueqiu would leak out.

What he didn't expect was that Qing Yueqiu had the wrong idea and thought that he drove her away from Hangong Sword Mansion in order to satisfy the greed of the Crystal Palace.

He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Yueqiu, you are wrong, this is not the case. Can you give Master a chance to explain?"

Qing Yueqiu raised her slightly red and swollen eyes, and the flashing bloodshot in her eyes made Pei Yuhan feel inexplicably cold in his heart.

"Master, Yueqiu will no longer believe what anyone says from now on."

"Words can deceive, actions cannot."

“Perhaps Master wanted to drive me out of this house, not because he hated me, but… the result was that after I left, this house was filled with women who had had relationships with you.

In the future, there will be more women of questionable character coming to this mansion, defiling this snowy place where my master and I have countless beautiful memories. "

"This is my and my master's home, why? Why should I go out and let those bitches come in, trample on the white snow here and dirty my beloved and cherished master who I only dare to admire from afar but not blaspheme!"

Qing Yueqiu loudly expressed the depression in his heart. This heavy emotion made Pei Yuhan feel difficulty breathing, as if a huge rock was pressing on the lake of his heart out of thin air.

So... So Yueqiu has always thought this way?

Qing Yueqiu looked down at the stunned Pei Yuhan, her throat rolling at the snow-white swan neck. She couldn't help but reach out and touch Pei Yuhan's cheek, a sickly flush appearing on her face.

"Master, you are so handsome that Yueqiu feels itchy inside~"

As Qing Yueqiu spoke, her fingertips slid down Pei Yuhan's face and hooked onto the buttons on his collar.

"Do those women also look at Master in this way? Do they also unbutton Master's clothes one by one and make him dirty?

Let Yueqiu wash Master. I want to wash away the smell of those bad women. It is enough for Master to have only Yueqiu's fragrance on him."

Pei Yuhan felt his collar being roughly unbuttoned, and he finally came back to his senses from the heavy emotions his disciple brought him.

"Stop! Qingyueqiu, I order you to stop as your master!"

Pei Yuhan's voice became serious, even with a hint of begging, hoping that Yue Qiu could become the well-behaved and sensible eldest disciple she used to be.

But Qing Yueqiu ignored Pei Yuhan's order, but continued to unbutton her clothes with a silly smile on her face.

“Master, Yueqiu should not be a disciple who can only follow behind you, and you should not always act like a gentleman in front of Yueqiu.

Don't be so reserved, Master. Yueqiu has been raised to be very beautiful by you. When I walk outside, I can feel the covetous gazes of those disgusting men... If possible, Yueqiu would like to gouge out their eyes.

But for Master, you can look at Yueqiu however you want. Not only look, Yueqiu can also be used by you as a toy, a Ding slave, anything is fine, as long as it can make Yueqiu closer to Master!"

Qing Yueqiu tore off her gorgeous clothes, breathing heavily and hotly, and moved closer to Pei Yuhan.

"That's enough! Stop messing around!"

"Can you please stop humiliating yourself like this! I rescued you on a snowy night and brought you up. Did I expect you to behave so lowly today?!"

Pain flashed in Pei Yuhan's eyes, and he raised his hand to hit Qing Yueqiu in the face... But halfway through his hand, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he used the back of his hand to shake Qing Yueqiu's graceful and light body aside, and then stood up.

"Yueqiu, things are not as extreme as you think. It's not that I don't care about you, but... I care about you too much. You are the person I cherish most besides Liyuan.