“Don’t!” Shi Changting’s pupils shrank, and a chill ran through his entire body.
This pervert actually wanted to lick his hand! He would never let him have his way!
Shi Changting pushed Bian Menghan away. He felt that his expression at this moment must be incredibly dramatic.
“I see…” Bian Menghan pressed his tongue against the cheek that had just been struck, saying with some regret, “Well, that is truly a pity.”
Bian Menghan blinked, feeling that the spot where he was struck not only did not hurt but instead felt tingly and numb. It was as if a wisp of electricity had coursed through his body; it was faint, yet enough to make him shudder.
A weird, eerie smile spread across Bian Menghan’s face.
“Master, wait for me obediently. When this disciple returns on time tonight, we shall discuss the important matters of ************* together.”
…?!
Shi Changting was stunned for a moment.
Immediately, his face flushed red, and his mind was filled with a torrent of silent curses.
Lunatic! Pervert! [Censored curses]!
Shi Changting cursed wildly in his heart. He felt that if he, a normal person, stayed with a lunatic for too long, he would become a lunatic himself.
The System waited for him to finish cursing before chiming in with a cool tone: [Host, calm down.]
Calm down? I am in pain, dammit! You try sleeping in the same bed with a pervert every single day and see if you can stay calm!
[Host, do not forget, no matter how much of a pervert he is, he is a character you created yourself.]
Shi Changting choked. […]
[So, this is all my own doing, then…]
[Host, try to look on the bright side. As the saying goes: if you cannot beat them, join them; if you cannot resist, just enjoy it.]
Shi Changting was furious. [Damn it, that is easy for you to say! This is going to get someone killed!]
[Please refrain from using profanity with this system. Furthermore, according to your early narrative settings, you will not die; you will only [censored] to death.]
Damn it!
Three days. For three whole days, Shi Changting had not left his room.
Whenever he opened the door, a demonic cultivator would step forward and respectfully invite him back inside. With his spiritual power suppressed, he could only slam the door shut in helpless, raging fury.
********** Bian Menghan. Like a wild beast, terrifying and fierce.
Shi Changting had wanted to take Bian Menghan under his wing to study and improve his moral character, but every day felt like a battlefield. Books were scattered everywhere, and ink was flying through the air; it was utter chaos.
Until today. Today, it seems to be…
When Bian Menghan picked up Shi Changting horizontally and carried him into the bathroom, Shi Changting finally recalled the scene for today. Oh, right. He wrote it himself; he had almost forgotten.
Shi Changting looked desperate. Damn it. Just let it all be destroyed.
Bian Menghan smiled pleasantly, undressing Shi Changting’s outer robe, and asked:
“Master, how is the water temperature? Is it suitable?”
I will have your grandmother’s Five-Thunder Heart-Sky Technique blast your banana peel to smithereens!
There was no smile on Shi Changting’s face. He remained silent, his expression blank and listless, allowing Bian Menghan to…
Bian Menghan frowned slightly. He could not stand it when Master was like this. No words, no expression, as if nothing in this world could move him. He would rather have Master hate him, scold him, or slap him across the face, because that would mean that at least in Master’s eyes and heart, he still existed. That was better than Master treating him like thin air and ignoring him completely.
No! This is not right! Master clearly likes him; he likes him so, so much. He used to be so good to him, as if he wanted to tear his heart out just to give it to him. But why, in the blink of an eye, did it turn into this? Not only does he ignore him now, but he even wants to take someone else as a disciple!
Impossible! Absolutely not! Master belongs only to him! No one can ever take Master away from his side! It must be his mistake! It must be that he did not do something right and made Master angry. As long as he performs well, he will definitely be able to win Master’s heart back, just like in the past.
Bian Menghan squinted and began to smile slowly, though the smile did not reach his eyes, giving off a dark and gloomy feeling.
“If Master continues to stay silent, this disciple will call in all the maids outside and *********** Master right in front of them. Like that, would that be okay, too?”
Shi Changting finally reacted, his pupils trembling slightly as he gritted his teeth. “Bian Menghan! You are already an adult! Stop acting like a madman!”
Seeing Shi Changting so frustrated by him yet helpless, able only to vent with harsh words, Bian Menghan could not help but chuckle. He raised a hand to gently brush against the corners of Shi Changting’s reddened eyes, his tone unconsciously softening. “Master, do not say such cruel things to this disciple. It makes me feel that I have not tried hard enough.”
After saying this, Bian Menghan naturally pulled Shi Changting into his arms, holding him tightly and squinting comfortably. The warmth of the person in his arms was a stark contrast to Master’s cold words.
“Let go of me!” Shi Changting pressed his hands against his chest, struggling to distance himself, but in the next second, he was pulled even tighter by Bian Menghan. The other’s scorching breath sprayed against Shi Changting’s neck, then slowly moved to his earlobe. A light touch.
Shi Changting’s earlobes were very sensitive; he shuddered instantly. Too close! Too close! Shi Changting could even feel that…
Damn it!
Shi Changting was both ashamed and annoyed. “You scoundrel! Let me go!”
Shi Changting’s resistance was no different from a kitten scratching at him in Bian Menghan’s eyes, yet it made him quite unhappy.
“If Master still has the energy to resist, then it must be because this disciple has not tried hard enough.”
“Bian Menghan!”
“Master in…”
Bian Menghan held Shi Changting’s hands tightly.
“Master, dangerous.”
“Be careful!”
“*********”
“Menghan!”
The pool was spacious and magnificent, like resplendent fireworks blooming in the night sky.
A sleepless night. When Shi Changting woke up, he was still feeling dazed. Today… where is this supposed to be?
Shi Changting wanted to prepare himself mentally, but his mind was blank, and he had forgotten everything he had written for the following events. In a fit of rage, he simply stopped thinking about it. Giving up entirely, he decided that no matter how Bian Menghan threatened or punished him today, he would not say another word to him!
Hmph! He would regain his lost dignity. He would restore his cold and arrogant “High-Mountain Flower” persona.
Bian Menghan, behind him, had also woken up. His large hand stroked Shi Changting’s smooth, long hair with affection. His thoughts shifted, and he suddenly said, “Master, do you want to go out?”
Shi Changting, who had been busy acting cold and distant, suddenly turned around upon hearing this. “Go out? Really?”
The System sighed silently.