40. The Beautiful Sect Master is Jealous
“No, no, Sect Master. Actually, it was because I thought the symptoms were like catching a cold. I thought that maybe wrapping myself in the blanket could make it better, so I didn’t go to find Sect Master right away.” Yan Zhen fabricated the story without blinking an eye. “When I woke up the second time, I immediately wanted to ask Sect Master for help, but because there were other people in the room, I couldn’t come in front of them to avoid exposing Sect Master’s existence. I kept delaying it and fell asleep again, sleeping all the way until evening.”
However, after he finished speaking, not only did the beautiful sect master not let go of that poor ear, she even pinched his other ear as well.
With both ears in the beautiful sect master’s hands, they were kneaded and pinched by her five fingers as if they had become toys.
— What’s going on? Did I still not answer correctly?
Yan Zhen was uneasy in his heart, afraid that the beautiful sect master would remove his ears in a fit of anger and then reattach them using the methods of a Master Alchemist.
After a long time, he finally heard the beautiful sect master speak again, “So, Zhen’er, did you sleep alone, or did you sleep with a woman?”
Yan Zhen felt that his ears were in even more danger. He desperately pondered whether he should answer this question truthfully.
Sometimes, being honest doesn’t lead to leniency and only makes the situation worse. Life occasionally needs kind lies.
Just as Yan Zhen was about to speak, a dangerous premonition flashed through his mind, making him suddenly realize.
No, if the beautiful sect master asked like this, she must have already known everything. If he lied, there would definitely be no good fruit for him to eat.
It was still best to tell the truth.
“I…I slept with Instructor Yu Xuan.”
Chen Xi narrowed her beautiful eyes, and her pair of soft hands let go of Yan Zhen’s ears, moving from both sides to touch his chin and neck.
Although the movements were gentle, making the intimate contact of skin bring a numb and itchy wonderful sensation, Yan Zhen had the illusion that he would be strangled.
“Why would you sleep with the instructor?”
“Cough cough, I’m not too clear either. I fell asleep in a daze. When I woke up, I found Instructor Yu Xuan also lying beside me, but…we didn’t do anything!”
“Oh? What else did Zhen’er want to do?”
Chen Xi bent down, her silver-white long hair on both sides falling down like a flying waterfall, scattered on both sides of his face. Her bright eyes stared straight at her own disciple.
With his vision limited by the beautiful sect master’s towering sacred peaks, Yan Zhen could only see half of the beautiful sect master’s face, so he couldn’t judge her current mood, but he could imagine that it definitely wouldn’t be very good.
“I didn’t want to do anything. I slept very deeply and didn’t know anything!”
— But your master knows.
Chen Xi sighed inwardly.
Because her beloved disciple didn’t come to find her for a head massage, Chen Xi thought he had something to do. She specially used the Reflection Technique to peek at the situation outside and happened to see a familiar and mature woman in a blue and white instructor’s uniform hugging Yan Zhen, and he even said, “Instructor, don’t go! Just let me rest like this, okay? Instructor’s body is fragrant and soft. Now I feel like my head doesn’t hurt as much.”
At that moment, for the first time, an emotion called jealousy surged in Chen Xi’s heart.
Whether it was Yan Zhen’s two brides in his previous life or his cousin, cousin-in-law, and fiancée in this life, Chen Xi had no rejection towards them. Instead, she felt very proud that her disciple would be liked by outstanding proud daughters of heaven.
Only when she heard Yan Zhen call “Instructor” and say words similar to liking did Chen Xi become jealous, as if she had been replaced.
He should only like her as his sect master. No one else counted. No one was allowed to take away her unique position!
Her disciple belonged only to her, his sect master.
Thinking of that scene again, a sick sense of possessiveness suddenly sprouted in Chen Xi’s heart, vaguely giving rise to the idea of keeping Yan Zhen in the crystal space forever to live together.
Fortunately, Chen Xi, after all, had the cultivation of half-step Mystic Saint. She quickly suppressed the evil thoughts in her heart and returned to normal.
“In that case, Zhen’er, your instructor even slept in the same bed with you to take care of you. It seems she treats you very well.”
“Instructor Yu Xuan does treat me quite well, but!” Yan Zhen’s tone changed, and he said with enthusiasm, “Compared to Sect Master, she’s still far behind! Sect Master is the person who treats me the best! Instructor Yu Xuan’s goodness is not even one ten-thousandth of Sect Master’s!”
Chen Xi was stunned for a moment, and then her heart seemed to have a rising sun, dispelling all the gloom. Her incomparably beautiful face finally showed the usual faint smile.
She started moving her slender fingers again, carefully and meticulously continuing to massage her disciple to relieve his headache.
“You say it nicely, but who knows what you’re thinking in your heart, child. It’s hard to guarantee that you won’t forget your old sect master when you have a new instructor.”
“How could that be? Sect Master will always be my most beloved sect master. No one can replace you, even closer than my mother!”
Feeling that the beautiful sect master’s attitude had eased, Yan Zhen threw away his principles and said whatever was cheesy.
Chen Xi’s mood became even brighter.
“Smooth-talking. You don’t learn good things, only learning this art of flattery. Your master will have to punish you.”
As she spoke, she pinched his cheeks.
Yan Zhen intensified his efforts and said, “I’m speaking from the bottom of my heart, Sect Master. Moreover, I only say these things to Sect Master. Who else can I say them to since you’re my only sect master~”
The word “only” dealt a 1000% joyful critical hit to Chen Xi. Her mood value directly broke the scale. She asked lovingly, “Does it still hurt, Zhen’er?”
Yan Zhen tried shaking his head and found that it was almost completely healed, with only a little dizziness left, like just waking up, nothing serious.
Having experienced the feeling of a splitting headache, in comparison, Yan Zhen now knew how refreshing it was to have a clear mind.
“It doesn’t hurt at all anymore. Sect Master is really amazing!”
“Are you still dizzy?”
“Oh, a little dizzy. Is there a problem, Sect Master?”
“It means the aftereffects of the divine soul tremor haven’t been completely eliminated. It’s not good to continue learning the ‘Ancestral Talisman Scripture.’ Let your master help you a bit more… Close your eyes.”
When it came to cultivation, Yan Zhen didn’t dare to be negligent. He obediently did as told.
Chen Xi lovingly cupped Yan Zhen’s face and slowly leaned down, capturing his lips.
Yan Zhen was stunned. He opened his eyes but couldn’t see anything. Then he felt a sweet pink tongue carrying a thread of sweetness coming over, easily prying open his teeth.
A continuous stream of cool air was transferred from the beautiful sect master’s mouth, flowing through his throat along with the saliva, quickly spreading to his limbs and bones, making Yan Zhen feel as if he had eaten a peppermint candy. All fatigue was swept away, and he felt refreshed!
Chen Xi didn’t indulge in Yan Zhen’s lips. After transferring the air, she separated and looked down at him from above.
“Because your symptoms are mild now, there’s no need for dual cultivation. Just transferring air is enough.”
Because transferring air is also a part of dual cultivation?
Yan Zhen was impressed without understanding. He nodded with a red face.
“Thank you, Sect Master~”
Chen Xi instructed Yan Zhen to come in for guidance after dinner. After Yan Zhen agreed, he returned to the bathroom and stood up from the bottom of the bathtub.
Hot water flowed down his body with a splash. Yan Zhen wiped his wet hair, slicking it back.
“Cousin!”
“Yan Zhen!”
“Little brother Yan Zhen!”
At this moment, several calls came from outside, and then the bathroom door was slammed open. Yan Meng’er, Yan Ruyu, and Mi Xue’er rushed in hurriedly.
“!”
Yan Zhen looked at them in shock, and they also looked at Yan Zhen in astonishment. The two sides stared at each other with wide eyes.
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