20 I Always Loved You
–I was discovered!
Yan Zhen was extremely embarrassed, so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole and crawl into it. He lowered his head and mumbled, “I’m sorry, Master, because you smell so good, I couldn’t help but…”
“Is it this master’s fault?”
“Ah? I didn’t mean that!”
“Zhen’er, you don’t need to be nervous. Indeed, this master didn’t consider things thoroughly and didn’t take your feelings into account.” Chen Xi hugged Yan Zhen from behind, gently embraced him, and lightly caressed his head with her jade-like hand. “You are at the age when your body is strong and vigorous. It’s very normal to have occasional physiological urges. Don’t feel inferior because of it.”
“Master…”
Yan Zhen was deeply moved. His beautiful master was actually so open-minded. Not only did she not scold him, but she even comforted him, worried that his self-esteem would be hurt!
With such a master, what more could one ask for!
But then he heard his beautiful master sigh lightly and say, “Since it was caused by this master, then let this master help you resolve it.”
“Ah?”
Yan Zhen was stunned. Before he could speak, his belt was untied, and then the soft jade-like hand that had just held the brush with him reached in and carefully captured the restless source.
Hiss~
Yan Zhen inhaled a cold breath. The heat brought by the concentrated blood was instantly soothed by the coolness of the hands. A floating feeling arose, as if he had learned the art of flying, freely flying towards the clouds.
“Ma- Master…”
“Don’t talk anymore. Close your eyes and leave it to this master.”
Although Chen Xi had no practical experience, her theoretical knowledge was very rich. Moreover, she was an alchemist by nature with extremely strong practical ability. When she started, she was not ambiguous at all.
The left hand was below, the five fingers were like a naive child, mischievous and naughty. The right hand was above, like a passionate young girl who had just entered the martial dao, wielding a spear and playing with a stick.
The two hands cooperated tacitly, changing the force rhythmically, making Yan Zhen continuously gasp and pant.
In less than half a cup of tea’s time, Yan Zhen surrendered.
“Is this enough, Zhen’er?”
“Mm…”
“It doesn’t seem to be enough. Don’t be afraid. This master will help you.”
“/(//o/ω/o//)/”
After a quarter of an hour, Yan Zhen softly collapsed on Chen Xi’s legs and fell into a deep sleep.
Chen Xi withdrew her hand, her palm already stained with a mottled white. She looked at Yan Zhen and found that he had indeed fallen asleep. Then, like a cat washing its paws, she licked her hand clean.
“It’s so thick.”
She washed her hands with water technique, then gently cleaned the traces left on Yan Zhen’s body before letting him rest on her legs again. She inserted her five fingers into his hair, combing it stroke by stroke. Her gaze fell on that quiet sleeping face, as if she couldn’t get enough of it, observing it from left to right.
At this time, “handsome” was a more appropriate description for Yan Zhen. His face was fair and clean, with a hint of immaturity. Only when he grew up a bit more could he be called “suave”.
The more Chen Xi looked, the more delighted she became. She deeply kissed his forehead.
“This master has always loved you, Zhen’er~”
…
When Yan Zhen woke up, he found himself lying on the bed in his room. There was no yellow paper or vermilion beside him, and no beautiful master either.
Was last night a dream?
It should be. Otherwise, with his beautiful master’s temperament, how could she be so playful and wield a spear and play with a stick?
But his waist was a bit sore.
Yan Zhen thought for a while, took out the yellow paper and vermilion he bought yesterday from his storage ring, and found that a stack of yellow paper had already been unsealed, and there were obviously a few sheets missing. The cork of the vermilion bottle was also loose.
It’s over. It wasn’t a dream.
In other words, the task issued by the system had not been completed. He was only enjoying his beautiful master’s killing and must die!
Degenerate, too degenerate!
Tap, tap, tap.
Someone knocked on the door, and then Yan Meng’er’s coquettish voice sounded, “Cousin, are you up? It’s time for breakfast.”
Yan Zhen glanced at the clock and found that it was already 7:30. He hurriedly replied, “I’ll be right over. You guys eat first.”
After washing up, he rushed to the dining room. The four women had just finished eating, and only his portion was left.
Instructor Yu Xuan said she had something to do and went to the academy first. The remaining three women waited for Yan Zhen to finish eating before going out together.
In the intermediate class 1.
Because of Yan Zhen’s collision with Lan Ke in the cafeteria yesterday, the people in the class looked at him strangely, some with awe and some with ridicule, especially the few big brothers who had picked on him yesterday.
Lan Ke was one of the top five experts on the Nine Stars List and could be said to be one of the representative figures of the academy. It was truly unimaginable that Yan Zhen, a new student, could be evenly matched with him.
A 9-star Mystic Scholar, and a top one at that. How could Yan Zhen, a 5-star Mystic Scholar, withstand him?
Yan Zhen didn’t pay attention to these rumors. He casually chose a corner seat and began to draw the fire talisman pattern attentively.
He didn’t use yellow paper and vermilion, nor did he infuse mystic power. He only used a pen to trace the patterns.
Originally, he thought it would be very easy, but unexpectedly, he encountered the same formless resistance.
Mi Xue’er and Yan Ruyu still sat on either side of him, and the distance was even closer, their shoulders almost touching.
Seeing Yan Zhen drawing a pattern and sweating, Mi Xue’er hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe away his sweat.
“Little Brother Yan Zhen, what are you drawing?”
“Talisman pattern.”
“What talisman pattern?”
“Fire.”
Mi Xue’er’s eyes lit up. “Does Little Brother Yan Zhen want to become a talisman refiner?”
Yan Zhen shook his head. “No.”
The two chatted in a low voice from time to time.
Yan Ruyu, who was beside them, couldn’t stand it and knocked on the table, reminding, “You two, listen to the lecture seriously.”
Mi Xue’er stuck out her tongue. She had already gotten tired of these courses in her previous life, and she had the experience of cultivating to the Mystic King realm. She didn’t need a mere Mystic Master to teach her.
Yan Zhen was also indifferent. He had his beautiful master teaching him. Attending classes was purely a waste of time. The reason he came to the Mystic Academy was to go to the Sacred Land Academy and eventually enter the Azure Lotus Sacred Land.
This was the goal and path of many young people in the Azure Lotus Realm, from the Mystic Academy to the Sacred Land Academy and then to the Sacred Land, just like going from elementary school to university and then becoming a civil servant on Earth.
Yan Zhen continued to immerse himself in drawing the talisman patterns until he finished drawing after a class ended.
However, the drawn talisman pattern was completely different from the actual Fire Talisman, which meant it was a failure.
Yan Zhen was not discouraged and continued to draw.
When he came back to his senses to take a breath, it was already noon.
Yan Zhen still wanted to continue drawing, but Mi Xue’er dragged him to eat.
In the afternoon’s mystic technique class, Instructor Yu Xuan was still teaching the Void-Breaking Seal. After demonstrating it again, she let the students practice on their own while she observed and guided them from the side.
The training ground was outdoors. Under the scorching sun, Instructor Yu Xuan quickly started sweating and hid in the shade, not coming out. She thought it was time to prepare something to relieve the heat.
Her physique was just afraid of heat.
Yan Zhen looked at the clear sky and thought it was time to give the instructor something to relieve the heat.
Night fell.
To avoid the suspicion of the few women, Instructor Yu Xuan didn’t cook tonight. The five of them ate takeout from the restaurant.
After eating and taking a bath, they each returned to their rooms.
In the room, Yan Zhen lay on the bed in his pajamas. He took out a self-selected first-grade mystic pill and a self-selected first-grade mystic tool from the system backpack and chose the first-grade mystic medicine “Ice Condensing Dew” and the first-grade mystic tool “Snow Wind Pearl”.
Ice Condensing Dew: After applying, it can keep the skin moist and cool for a whole day, and it can also withstand direct sunlight. It is a sacred item for avoiding heat.
Snow Wind Pearl: After infusing mystic power, it can stably lower the temperature when placed indoors. It is a sacred item for avoiding heat.
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