"Xiao'er, you, you, you... How dare you!"
Listening to her disciple's disrespectful request, Xiao Hongling's cheeks flushed crimson as she rebuked him sternly.
"Master, why are you so angry?"
Lin Xiao merely shrugged, seemingly unconcerned about the consequences. "It's as they say, like master, like disciple."
Xiao Hongling was stunned at first, then she caught the sarcasm in his words. Just as she was about to erupt, she found herself pulled tightly against him again, his whisper in her ear, "Master, you don't want Yurong and the others to know about the night you forcibly kissed your disciple, do you?"
"You know, Master, you've recently been trying to set me up with Yurong. But if Second Junior Sister finds out that the one who took my first kiss was you, she'd probably be heartbroken, wouldn't she?"
"Xiao'er, you..."
At his words, Xiao Hongling's phoenix eyes widened, her cheeks flushing an even deeper red.
Even she, who feared neither immortals nor gods, felt her body tremble slightly at this moment, a sense of guilt stirring within her!
"Sigh, Master, your disciple doesn't want to threaten you like this."
"But that night, your actions stole my heart. If you don't give me an explanation, I fear I'll live the rest of my life in unease!"
"So... you should at least give me some compensation, right?"
Lin Xiao sighed, managing to squeeze out a tear to make himself look utterly desolate.
Although he was putting on an act, at least more than half of his feelings were genuine!
That night, in the romantic secret garden, his master's sudden, forceful kiss... the memory still made him incredibly worked up to this day!
Tease me and then expect to run off?! Absolutely not!
Seeing his beautiful Master remain silent, seemingly completely under his control, Lin Xiao pressed his advantage, boldly laying his head on her fragrant shoulder.
At this moment, they were sharing a single Spirit Steed, one behind the other, pressed closely together.
The intoxicating aroma of flowers and wine was making the usually well-behaved Lin Xiao feel rather dizzy, his mind filled with wild fantasies!
He couldn't help but spread his legs slightly, shifting forward to press against his Master's firm, rounded buttocks.
This was absolutely the first time he had ever been in such intimate contact with this beautiful woman, who was like a mother and a teacher to him!
He had never received such treatment, not even in his childhood!
In this moment, Lin Xiao felt as if he had stepped into paradise!
Before this, he truly could never have imagined it!
This fairy, over two hundred years old, her body was... so full and elastic, not in the least inferior to a young woman of marriageable age like Yingying!
No wonder my Master can maintain such a naive and bright girlish heart; she truly is a girl at heart!
The body of a mature woman, the heart of a young girl... such a perfect combination, how could anyone not fall in love?
With these thoughts, Lin Xiao grew even more excited. The hand resting on his Master's slender waist boldly crept upwards a few inches...
"UHH..."
At the same time, as if sensing the increased pressure from his large hand, Xiao Hongling felt both shy and nervous. Her crimson lips parted uncontrollably, letting out a soft, seductive moan.
However, this sound only made Lin Xiao hold her even tighter!
He wished he could completely merge with this blushing, adorable, and proud Master before him!
Yes, he had to seize this moment, while his Master's weakness was struck and she was silently disarmed, to properly fulfill his filial piety!
The fourteen years of her raising him was a great debt of gratitude; it was time to repay her with his own 'gushing spring'!
Most importantly, as an experienced man, Lin Xiao knew very well that women are emotional creatures!
Once this moment, this emotion, passed, there would likely be no second chance!
As for Lu Yingying in the carriage behind them... he couldn't worry about her too much right now!
Wasn't that girl quite pleased when she played the Minotaur towards Yurong, right in her presence, back then?
It was time to personally teach her a lesson—'She who 'greens' others will herself be 'greened'!'
Thinking this, Lin Xiao no longer had the slightest hesitation in his heart!
However, just as his hand grew bolder and he increased his pressure...
He heard his Master's voice, tinged with a sob, beside his ear, "Xiao'er... you're bullying your teacher..."
Strangely, her voice was laced with resentment, disappointment, and helplessness, yet there wasn't a hint of blame or anger.
At this moment, she didn't resemble the domineering and sharp Fairy Hongling known to the world at all. Instead, she seemed more like a pitiful little woman being bullied by her lover...
Meanwhile, hearing this voice, Lin Xiao felt his heart ache, and he slowly loosened his grip.
All his wanton thoughts also vanished like smoke.
He... he truly loved this peerlessly beautiful woman before him.
"I'm sorry, Master..."
Lin Xiao sighed softly, his face etched with sincere apology. "Your disciple lost his composure for a moment and frightened Master. Please, Master, punish me!"
He knew very well in his heart that if it were any other man, if he dared even a hint of verbal blasphemy, this Fairy Hongling would undoubtedly chase him to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to tear his bones out and rip out his soul!
Let alone such an outrageous physical violation!
He, Lin Xiao, had only dared to court death to this extent because he was relying on his Master's affection!
Thinking of this, Lin Xiao was filled with even deeper remorse!
"Xiao'er..."
Xiao Hongling, still with her back to him, shook her head, her voice mournful and wretched. "Teacher understands your feelings, but... that night, Teacher already made things very clear."
"Don't... don't pressure your Master anymore, alright?"
By the end, her voice carried a trace of a plea.
"Sigh."
Lin Xiao shook his head dejectedly. "Master, you've been fearless and without inhibitions your entire life. Why not this?"
"Of course... of course not!"
Xiao Hongling's tone became firm. "You are the disciple your Teacher personally raised! Teacher has long regarded you as my own son. In short, no matter how much Teacher pampers you, it's nothing more than the affection between a master and a disciple!"