These are all memories created with my master; as long as they are here, I can feel the sweetness.

Even the air should smell sweet.

However, this sweetness only intensified the bitterness on her tongue, and the intense bitterness made Cheng Lixue want to gag repeatedly.

"Master, Master"

The more I recalled the happy times I spent with my master, the clearer the voices I heard became.

She desperately craved something that could alleviate her current anguish.

"Little Master?"

When she came to her senses, Cheng Lixue realized that she was already banging on the wall, interrupting the two of them.

Could you lower your voice a little?

"I'm sorry, Ritsuki!" The Herrscher of Knowledge's voice was still loud and alluring.

On the one hand, she deliberately let Cheng Lixue hear it, and on the other hand, she really had no other choice.

"nothing!"

The bitterness is already profound, yet one speaks of the coming sweetness. How much sacrifice must one make to cruelly utter these two words?

The last vestiges of night overhead were silent and still. Silently, the brows darkened, and the sky darkened as well.

"Oh, right, junior brother!"

Cheng Lixue didn't have time to consider the chaotic form of address.

"What's wrong, Sister Lixue?"

Be gentle with the young master.

With a touch of heartache and an indescribable emotion, Cheng Lixue gave Lu Mo her final words of advice.

Although it sounds a bit like a prayer.

Cheng Lixue curled up in the corner of the canopy bed, a dull, lukewarm pain rising in her stomach. It felt like the undissolved dregs in the clay pot when her master was brewing medicine, sinking and grinding in the stomach acid.

The stomach pain wasn't intense enough to cause her excruciating agony, but it was enough to linger in her body for a long time.

"Ugh! Uh-huh! Hiss!"

The pain can be easily suppressed, but the awkward feeling at this moment is not so easy to get rid of.

And the voice of the Herald of Knowledge did indeed soften, just as she had hoped.

Even though the voice was so gentle that it could only be heard intermittently, Cheng Lixue still couldn't shake the sound that lingered in her mind.

The sound entered Cheng Lixue's mind with increasing clarity, completely engulfing her consciousness.

"Master...I..."

Unconsciously, Cheng Lixue chose to generate her own electricity!

When she came to her senses a little more, she found herself pressed against the wall, desperately trying to hear the noise from next door.

Unlike the typical victims who are unable to control themselves.

Although Cheng Lixue also chose to avoid her pain in this way, she did not feel humiliated because of it.

In other words, she did not have the "inferiority in skills" debuff that the victim had.

She wasn't the kind of person who had any strange hobby of getting excited when seeing loved ones being humiliated.

She was simply caught up in the rhythm while she was in a state of confusion.

From beginning to end, she did this simply out of instinct to pursue pleasure.

Moreover, when she was generating electricity by listening to the voices of the Herrscher of Knowledge and Lu Mo, if she really wanted to immerse herself in the character, she would directly immerse herself in the female lead's voice!

"Ah, Master"

Although I subconsciously ignored Lu Mo's existence when I was immersed in the role.

After all, if she were to include Lu Mo in her fantasies so quickly, it would be no different from giving him away for free.

In her self-generated energy, she simply needed a sense of fulfillment, a kind of spiritual joy, to dispel the resentment she felt over having her master taken away from her.

"One sound, two sounds... three sounds..."

Cheng Lixue began to count the shouts of the Lawgiver, lost in thought.

It seems they wanted to match the pace of the Herald of Knowledge.

Her breathing gradually became heavy until she was completely immersed in the intimate atmosphere between the two people next door.

"It really is a wonderful feeling."

Cheng Lixue had not yet entered "sage mode," but her mind was incredibly clear.

Hearing that voice made her feel uncomfortable, probably because she subconsciously felt that her master would be bullied, and that her master was being taken by Lu Mo.

This is normal. Even if she understands this, she will still feel just as bad the next time the junior master is replaced with the master.

And she also confirmed the beauty of love amidst the pleasure of Lu Mo and the Herrscher of Knowledge.

Cheng Lixue couldn't sense anything from a normal listening ear, but the voice of the Herrscher of Knowledge, which was condensed with love, allowed her to feel the sweetness in the Herrscher of Knowledge's heart, even though she didn't understand love.

Therefore, Cheng Lixue's joy at the fact that the Herrscher of Knowledge and Fu Hua had found happiness together was genuine.

Cheng Lixue is currently experiencing a superposition of two emotions.

It's contradictory, yet realistic.

Two conflicting emotions would occasionally vie for control of her inner turmoil due to external circumstances.

Chapter 72: I still feel very energetic when I wake up in the morning.

"Get up!"

Lu Mo gently tapped his finger on the basin of the Herrscher of Knowledge.

"Can't afford it!"

The Lawbringer pulled the blanket tighter, wrapping Lu Mo in the thin, soft red blanket, and using his secret technique to bind the two of them together.

It's like a spring roll that hasn't been cooked yet.

"Li Xue should have been up long ago... How can you, as her master, not set a good example?"

Lu Mo gently scratched the Herrscher of Knowledge's smooth skin, his hands sliding down her waistline to her abdomen in a prank.

"Ugh, it's so itchy! Is it so hard to sleep a little longer with me?!"

The Herrscher of Knowledge wasn't as gentle as Bronya; she grabbed Lu Mo's arms with both hands to stop him from exerting force, and tightened her grip on him.

Although there were no broken bones, the force exerted in his hand was indeed unimaginable.

It caused Lu Mo's body to instantly feel numb and tingly without him feeling any pain.

"It's all because you were so mean yesterday that I can't get up today, and you still have the nerve to say that!"

Although the Herrscher's body has an absurdly strong recovery ability, even the Herrscher of Knowledge was somewhat unable to recover.

Lu Mo's brutality last night exceeded her expectations.

Although it was indeed her request that made this.

"So, next time we should definitely invite Fu Hua along, right?"

Lu Mo's fingers continued to draw circles on the back of the Herrscher of Knowledge.

It was as if they were going to imprint three or four holy marks on her back.

"Tch~ You just want to have the best of both worlds, don't you!"

The Herrscher of Knowledge knew very well that Lu Mo was right. Although the two of them could fight against Lu Mo for a whole night, the Herrscher of Knowledge was still unconvinced.

"However, I still want to..."

The Lawbringer gestured towards the next room with his lip.

It's pointless to drag old-fashioned people down with you; it's more interesting to screw over your own apprentices.

"You'd better hurry up and make your move on her so I can fulfill your wish!"

As he spoke, the Law Master continued to crawl under the covers.

Now that the two are completely open with each other, the Herald of Knowledge is quite clear about Lu Mo's physical reactions.

"Really, you have such great energy and spirit! It's a real shame you don't exercise more!"

The fact that Lu Mo, who had successfully conquered the Herrscher of Knowledge last night, was still so energetic made the Herrscher of Knowledge feel a little bit of a subtle sense of shame.

According to Kiana, she only gave the captain normal enhancements, and didn't touch some aspects at all.

Doesn't that mean the invincible Herrscher of Knowledge can't defeat Lu Mo, an ordinary person who's only slightly enhanced?!

We absolutely must train Lu Mo to be strong enough!

"It smells absolutely awful!"

The scent of himself and Lu Mo were now inside the quilt, the rich aroma causing the Herrscher of Knowledge's brain to uncontrollably generate a strong electric current.

"huhuhuhu"

"Little Master, and Master Lu Mo, are you awake?"

Cheng Lixue gently knocked on the door, while in her other hand she held a large bowl of white porridge and some chopped pickled vegetables that she had picked out of a jar.

This breakfast is on par with those served at a South Korean state banquet.

"I just woke up and haven't washed up yet."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

Before long, Cheng Lixue walked into the room of the Herrscher of Knowledge, carrying a washbasin in one hand and breakfast in the other.

Don't ask how he opened the door; as a master, his footwork is no worse than others imagine.

"Where's the little master?!"

"She's a terrible sleeper!"

Lu Mo pointed to the area under his blanket.

It was clearly big enough to fit a person inside.

Cheng Lixue understood the situation and didn't say anything more.

We're all adults; it's better for everyone than to say it directly.

"Master Lu Mo, the water for washing your face has been prepared, and the mouthwash cup is in the basin."

Cheng Lixue placed the breakfast on the bedside table and handed the basin to Lu Mo with both hands.

Today, Lu Mo certainly wouldn't enjoy the exaggerated service Rita was providing—Cheng Lixue's current behavior was simply what she considered her duty as a disciple.

"Thank you for your hard work, Sister Lixue. You don't really need to go through all this trouble."

Lu Mo said he was able to do it himself.

"It was just a small favor, after all, it was between my master and me."

is a family.

As an apprentice, helping your master with these things is a matter of course and your duty.

And Lu Mo was naturally someone she wanted to be filial to.

"I'm sorry for talking too much."

On the contrary, I was too polite and treated Cheng Lixue like an outsider.

Lu Mo took the towel and teacup, tidied up briefly, and then placed the washbasin beside the bed.

It's not convenient for the person who knows the laws to come out and wash up right now.

Cheng Lixue's gaze shifted slightly downwards, landing on Lu Mo's chest with a meaningless look.

She didn't have any extra emotions, she just looked at Lu Mo calmly and with a normal mindset.

"That master's father"

It's quite natural to address him when he's with his master, but when he's only talking to Lu Mo, calling him Mr. Lu Mo is more natural than calling him Master-in-law.

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