The cat demon defies the heavens and is the emperor’s only beloved disciple!

Xu Wan's cheeks flushed slightly, like peach blossoms blooming in the morning light. She lowered her eyes shyly, not daring to look directly into Yun Che's deep gaze.

She lowered her head slightly, and her long hair cascaded down like a waterfall, covering her slightly flustered face.

Yun Che felt a surge of warmth in his heart upon seeing this. He gently put his arm around Xu Wan's shoulders, resting his head against hers, and said in a low and charming voice, "Wanwan, are you shy?"

His tone was full of pampering and tenderness, as if it could melt all the uneasiness in Xu Wan's heart.

Xu Wan's delicate body trembled slightly upon hearing this. She then turned her head away, her back to Yun Che, and spoke with a hint of coquettishness in her voice, "Master only knows how to lie down and enjoy himself. Last night, I asked you to plant a strawberry for me, but you wouldn't even do it."

There was a hint of coquettishness in her tone, which made Yun Che laugh involuntarily.

Yun Che hugged her tightly, his face against her neck, breathing in her fragrance deeply.

After a long while, he slowly spoke: "Last night... didn't I take the initiative to give you spiritual power and kiss you, why are you still not satisfied?

If someone else touches my sleeve, I will be annoyed."

There was a hint of helplessness and doting in his voice, as if he could tolerate all of Xu Wan's little tempers.

Xu Wan twisted her body again, still with her back to Yun Che, and said with a hint of jealousy: "How would I know if you were secretly with someone else?"

Although her voice was soft, it revealed deep worry and anxiety.

Yun Che felt a warm feeling in his heart when he heard this. He held Xu Wan's hand and said affectionately, "If you want me to pamper you, just tell me directly. Why irritate me like this?"

As he spoke, he gently turned her body over. Xu Wan couldn't help but lie down flat on her back, quietly watching Yun Che staring at her sideways.

At this moment, Yun Che's black pupils suddenly turned red, like a burning flame. Xu Wan widened her eyes and asked in horror, "Master, why did your eyes change color?

You haven't been possessed by a demon for a long time, have you?"

There was a slight tremor in her voice, and her clenched fists revealed her inner fear and self-blame.

Yun Che raised his eyebrows slightly, a playful smile playing on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly said: "What Chen Xuan said cannot be trusted.

How could I have fallen into the devil's way? Don't believe him, believe in me and you will have eternal life."

After saying this, he leaned down, his movements swift and powerful, as if he wanted to suppress all doubts and anxieties.

Xu Wan lay flat on her back. This was the scene she had always dreamed of, but at this moment she felt mixed emotions.

She clutched the hem of her skirt tightly, her eyes full of tension and anxiety.

She looked at Yun Che's fiery red eyes, which seemed to be able to devour everything. Her voice trembled slightly: "Master, you... don't delay my cultivation."

Yun Che's body pressed tightly against hers. He gently lifted her chin, his eyes full of teasing: "Are you scared?"

Xu Wan said nothing, just trembling, as if even breathing had become difficult.

After a long time, she mustered up the courage and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito: "Master, please get up quickly."

Yun Che's gaze fell on her pink dress. At this moment, she was like the most beautiful flower in spring.

He hooked his fingers around the white ribbon and gently rolled it up.

Her eyes fell on the bow that Xu Wan had tied, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Tonight, this pink dress is charming."

Xu Wan sensed the amusement in his words and became even more flustered.

She held his hand, her eyes full of pleading: “Master, please let me go.

I want to become an immortal, and I want a grand wedding with everyone blessing us."

Yun Che's eyes flickered slightly when he heard this. He sighed softly, got up from Xu Wan, and sat aside.

He stared into the distance, as if thinking about something, while Xu Wan lay on the bed, feeling mixed emotions, both relieved and disappointed.

Yun Che stood up from the bamboo bed and put on his long boots with graceful movements. He then slowly walked towards the tea table and sat down elegantly.

He looked gently at Xu Wan who was still lying in bed, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said softly: "If you can't sleep, get up.

I brought you some peach blossom cakes that you like."

After saying this, Yun Che gently opened the exquisite wooden box, as if uncovering a dusty memory.

He carefully took out the plate of peach blossom pastry.

At that moment, the air was instantly filled with a faint fragrance of peach blossoms, fresh and tempting.

Then he took out two crystal clear jade bottles from the wooden box.

Gently open the lid, and a rich aroma of spiritual liquid will hit your nose, which will make you feel refreshed.

After hearing Yun Che's words, Xu Wan got off the bamboo bed and swiftly put on her boots. She then quickly walked to the tea table and sat down next to Yun Che.

Her eyes were fixed on the plate of tempting peach blossom pastry, and her eyes were shining with excitement.

However, when she stretched out her delicate hand and was about to touch the delicious cake, she suddenly retracted it.

With a hint of feigned anger on her face, she said coquettishly, "Humph, you and Shuangyue are giving me the leftovers. I won't eat them!"

Hearing this, Yun Che shook his head helplessly, a wry smile curling up at the corner of his mouth.

He knew Xu Wan's temper very well and knew that she was just acting coquettishly with him.

So, he patiently explained: "I really didn't eat with her.

Didn’t I say that I spent the whole day reading in the library?

This peach blossom pastry and spiritual liquid are specially prepared for you, so please don't be angry."

At the tea table, the conversation between the two was warm and sweet, as if even the air was filled with a faint scent of happiness.

Yun Che quietly watched Xu Wan, watching her savor the sweet peach blossom pastry.

She elegantly picked up the spiritual liquid and took a sip. Her satisfied and happy look made Yun Che feel warm inside.

He said softly, "Wanwan, if you like it, just eat it all. Drink up these two bottles of spiritual liquid too. There's no need to leave any for me."

His tone was full of fondness and care.

Xu Wan heard this and a bright smile appeared on her face.

That smile is like a flower blooming in spring, bright and moving.

She whispered, "Master, you are so good to me..."

After saying that, she continued to enjoy this rare peaceful moment, eating all the peach blossom pastries one by one, and savoring the two bottles of spiritual liquid carefully until there was not a drop left.

After eating and drinking, Xu Wan leaned back in her chair with her eyes closed, as if savoring the wonderful taste.

Yun Che didn't want to disturb this tranquility, but when he thought about not being able to stay here forever and stay with her secretly, an inexplicable sadness welled up in his heart.

He just looked at her silently, his eyes full of reluctance and attachment.

After a long while, Yun Che finally mustered up the courage and softly said, "Wanwan, are you full?

Let’s practice together.”

His voice was gentle yet firm, as if he was making an important decision.

Xu Wan was startled and opened her eyes suddenly, with surprise and anticipation flashing in her eyes.

She smiled and said, "Okay, Master, where shall we practice?"

Her tone was filled with a desire for cultivation and dependence on Yun Che.

Yun Che slowly stood up and said to Xu Wan, "Follow me."

Xu Wan followed him closely without hesitation.

He walked steadily to the door leading to the bath.

Yun Che gently pushed open the door, and a sharp chill instantly hit him in the face, making Xu Wan involuntarily feel a bit of a chill.

She folded her arms across her chest and trembled slightly as she spoke, "It's late at night. Can we not go out to practice? It's so cold outside. Can we just practice in the room?"

Yun Che turned around and looked at her pitiful appearance. Although he felt a little reluctant, he still firmly rejected her request: "No."