There are more boys than girls. I am the granddaughter of the interstellar god.

Duan Junlin used up all his life's patience to resist punching this brat to death.

Beating is the most useless thing, it only makes you feel sad.

I have raised it for more than ten years and have some feelings for it.

Duan Junlin loved this little disciple from the bottom of his heart, but this time he really disappointed himself.

It’s too much to seduce women!

Duan Junlin took a deep breath and said softly, "Get offline or get out. I don't have a disciple like you. Don't call me master. I can't bear it."

Lou Hui knelt down and kowtowed three times, his forehead was broken. "Master, you will always be my master! Master, please don't chase me away. It's all because of my lust. Ningyi is innocent. Don't blame her."

Duan Junlin closed his eyes and didn't look at him. "I don't blame her. Get out! I don't want to see you."

Seeing that his master was angry, Lou Hui didn't say much, "Then Ningyi, can I..."

Lou Hui also had his own little plans. He wanted to know what his master's attitude towards Ningyi would be after he knew about this.

He hoped that the master would continue to protect Ningyi, and that all the talk of taking her away was false. He knew his own worth very well.

"No." Duan Junlin only said, "Do you have the ability to protect her?"

Hearing the master's still cold voice, Lou Hui actually felt relieved.

He gathered his emotions and cried, "Master, I will be wherever Ningyi is. I won't leave."

Lou Hui clung to Duan Junlin's thighs and refused to move. He had long understood his master's temperament, so he just had to stick to him.

Duan Junlin was so angry, but he could do nothing about it. One of them was his disciple whom he raised as his son, and the other was a woman he had a crush on...

In the end, Lou Hui stayed, and Duan Junlin did not beat him. He only punished him by making him copy the "Tao Te Ching" a hundred times.

Lou Hui said with a bitter face, "Master, why don't you just beat me up?"

What he hated most was writing. He didn't know where his master got the copy of Tao Te Ching from. It had a total of 107 pages.

The font on each page is extremely small and densely packed, with a complex font structure that makes it difficult to understand.

It would probably take him several days to copy it once, and he would have to copy it 100 times, which would be more painful than killing him.

Duan Junlin glanced at him lightly and said, "Until you finish copying, you are not my apprentice."

Lou Hui: "..." Or should I change my master? He only dared to think about this rebellious words in his heart, and he dared not say it out loud, so he should just copy the scriptures obediently.

"Go back to your room and copy the book now." Duan Junlin paused, then said, "You are not allowed to see Ningyi before you finish copying."

"No, I refuse!" Lou Hui pouted and said aggrievedly, "We haven't seen each other for a long time. What should I do if Ningyi forgets me?"

Duan Junlin thought, it’s better to forget about it, since the two of them are doomed to fail anyway.

Lou Hui said again: "Master, I like Ningyi, can you help me? She and I will be filial to you in the future."

Duan Junlin almost spit out the tea in his mouth, "I'm not old yet, I don't need you to show me filial piety."

He is a five-element supernatural being with a 4S-level fighting soul and tenth-level combat power. He has a lifespan of more than a thousand years. He is only 99 years old now and has plenty of time. Maybe Lou Hui will die before him.

Duan Junlin couldn't tell how he felt about Ningyi right now, but he always believed that she loved him, but this hateful brat took advantage of her misfortune.

It’s infuriating just to think about it. Duan Junlin directly locked Lou Hui in the room and asked him to copy the "Tao Te Ching" carefully to cultivate his mind and character.

After dealing with Lou Hui, Duan Junlin went into the kitchen, made a bowl of sobering soup himself, and brought it to Ningyi.

He knocked on the door first, "Ningyi, I made you some hangover soup."

The person inside didn't respond, so Duan Junlin opened the door and came in.

But the other person suddenly appeared out of nowhere and threw himself into his arms, wrapping himself around him tightly like an octopus.

Duan Junlin almost dropped the sobering soup in his hand after she pounced on him like that, but luckily he held it steadily.

For fear that she would get tired, he used his free hand to stiffly hold her little butt, while holding high the sobering soup in the other hand.

Luo Ningyi was wearing a tight black suspender nightgown, with a curvy figure, like a plump and juicy peach.

Duan Junlin's eyes dimmed and he felt a surge of heat under his body, and his whole body suddenly became hot.

His Adam's apple rolled and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Ningyi, come down first..."

"I don't..." Her face was red, her voice was soft and seductive, with a slight smell of alcohol.

As a result, Duan Junlin's breathing became a little unstable and his breathing became slightly rapid.

It took a long while to suppress the desire in my heart.

He chuckled as if coaxing a child, "Okay, I won't go down."

As he said this, he walked stiffly to the bed, put the hangover soup in his hand on the table, and then coaxed her, "Ningyi, are you still dizzy? I cooked some hangover soup, come down and drink it, okay..."

Luo Ning clung to him even tighter, breathing warm air on his neck, "You lied to me. You said you'd come in soon. I've been waiting for you for a long time..."

These words were like a bucket of cold water, chilling him from head to toe.

Duan Junlin woke up instantly and said in a cold voice, "I am not Lou Hui."

Hearing the resentment in the other person's words, Luo Ning clung to him even tighter. She pouted and said aggrievedly: "You are mean to me..."

Duan Junlin sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the woman in his arms, frowned and asked: "Do you know who I am?"

Luo Ning's eyes were blurry, with a faint blush at the corners of her eyes. She stared at the man in front of her and shook her head.

Duan Junlin's heart sank. Never mind. Why should he bother with a drunkard?

He picked up the hangover soup on the table, fed it to her mouth, and whispered softly: "Ningyi, open your mouth, be good!"

Luo Ning shook her head. The smell was not tasty. She pinched her nose and said, "No!"

Fearing that he would force her to drink, she pursed her lips tightly and twisted her body uncomfortably.

"Be good, drink it and you won't feel dizzy tomorrow." Duan Junlin persuaded in a gentle voice.

"I don't want to drink!" Luo Ning twisted her body and tried to leave his arms, but the man's arms were like iron hoops, holding her tightly in his arms.

Duan Junlin took out a candy from somewhere and said, "You can have candy after you finish drinking."

Duan Junlin felt that he had given all his good temper to the woman in his arms, but she didn't appreciate it.

This was also the first time for him to take care of someone personally. As for Lou Hui, he just left him to the nanny robot.

"No food, no drink." Luo Ning sneered, and added: "I'm not a child."

Duan Junlin choked again.

Duan Junlin, who didn't know how to be gentle with women, thought of a good idea. He took out a spoon, scooped a spoonful of sobering soup, roughly pried open her little mouth, and poured it in.

"Ugh~" Luo Ning struggled violently, Bad guy, let me go!

For fear that she might spill the medicine, Duan Junlin grabbed her hands and handcuffed them behind her back.

This method is indeed feasible. After a while, the hangover soup was gone.

The little woman in his arms had red eyes, pursed lips, and sobbed softly, accusing him of his crimes with her actions.