Quickly wear it and don’t be careless about it.

Chapter 50

Master~ I really hate you~ The appearance of Master being abused by me is so beautiful... —— Zuo Lingze

After a few titular Xiong-Di's were forced into the pool, I felt nothing but despair.

Perhaps, God heard my call...

The first time I saw that person, I was in a daze.

He was rescued from the pool by that person, and he could see the person's white and flawless chin dimly.

When he woke up, he was also in the arms of that person.

His embrace is really warm, much better than his naturally strange and cold physique.

I don't know why that man let all the Xiong-Di sisters with good cultivation qualifications reject him, but he chose himself for no reason. Is it... because he thinks he has any value?

But it doesn't matter, as long as the person who makes himself stronger, it doesn't matter what he makes himself pay.

So I worshiped that person as my teacher.

In the days of getting along with each other in the future, I found more and more that that person was not as unkind and cold and arrogant as he appeared on the surface, and he was easy to soften his heart, especially when he was pretending to be pitiful...

Obviously I don't care about pretending to be pitiful, but I really want to see that person pampering me...

It's been a long, long time since I felt hurt.

That person taught himself very carefully, treating himself as his own son. The occasional caring made me feel warm, but it was not enough to make me let go of my guard...

one night.

"Boom—"

Thunder and lightning.

I covered my whole body with the quilt tightly, covered my ears, shivered in one corner of the bed, tears covered my whole face full of fear and distorted.

I was alone in the whole house, and the thunder echoed repeatedly, like the cry of a nurse in pain.

I'm just a room away from that guy, but I don't want to show anyone my cowardly side...

The nanny's corpse echoed in my mind, and the nanny's wide eyes, eyes that could not rest in peace, seemed to be dangling in front of me.

"Master...Master..." In a trance, I called out such a title, even I couldn't think of it, why did I call him...

What's even more surprising to me is...

"Well, Master is here, Lingze don't be afraid." The visitor's voice was cold, but the tenderness contained in the tone could be heard.

Through the quilt, I can clearly feel the temperature of the man, wrapping me tightly.

Mmm... so warm, I never want to let go...

Because the nerves have been highly tense, now being hugged by that person, the tight string has also broken, just like that, just immerse yourself in this warmth.

This night, I put down my guard and opened my heart to that person...

One night, I slept soundly and sweetly, and the scent of tea that made me feel at ease was always lingering in my nose...

The next morning, when I woke up, I saw myself leaning against the man's chest, with my hands still tightly clutching the man's white clothes, and I looked up slightly.

so beautiful...

I couldn't help but stare at the man's face.

That person will always look like he doesn't eat fireworks...

I don't know why later, it seems that because the man said that there will be thunderstorms these days, he asked me to sleep with him for a while.

Indeed, sleeping with that person, I am not afraid of thunder when I hear it, because there is such a warm person beside me...

It was said to be temporary, but it turned out to be every night...

Then I gradually got used to that person, got used to sleeping on that person's warm chest, got used to that person touching my head, got used to seeing that person for the first time every morning... that strong sense of peace...

Maybe this is not bad, just let yourself trust him, trust him, even if there is a possibility of being hurt, you will not hesitate, just like moths to the flame...

"Master believes that you will become stronger." The man's calm and unquestionable tone seemed to be telling a certain thing.

I couldn't help but feel shocked, Master, I will definitely not let you down...

The night before the disciple assessment.

"Master, this disciple doesn't want any help from Master, this disciple wants to use his own strength to gain the power to stay beside Master!" I know that person's status is enough to open the back door for me, but if I want to win by power, even if My own strength is very small.

"Hmm." The man didn't seem to expect me to say that, but he just nodded, stroked my head, and stopped talking.

The disciple induction meeting has begun to assess.

All the way down, I gritted my teeth and survived, but in that illusion, I almost fell into it.

Fortunately, I met that old man, who broke the illusion before I suddenly became enlightened.

The condition the old man said was very attractive, but in fact it just made me stronger and more attractive.

And when he asked me to worship him as a teacher, the image of a banished fairy actually appeared in my mind.

Then I resolutely refused, after all, a teacher for a day is a father for life.

In my whole life, except for that person, I will never recognize anyone else as my master.