When I woke up, the entire cultivation world was talking about my master.

Upon seeing such a stimulating scene early in the morning, Xiao Huandu sat up abruptly in bed, barely daring to breathe.

At this moment, Wei Jin, who was halfway through changing his clothes, turned around and lazily glanced at him.

That was clearly just an ordinary glance back, with the corners of her eyes slightly upturned, but in Xiao Huandu's eyes it was incredibly charming, making him feel hot and his heart pound.

"Master...Master."

Despite saying that, Xiao Huandu's eyes didn't leave. He looked the man up and down, his gaze shifting inch by inch. Finally, he keenly noticed a... glaring tooth mark on Wei Jin's neck.

It was red and swollen.

Xiao Huandu's mind went completely blank.

My eyes were filled with disbelief.

His memory was hazy; he had no idea what had happened last night, only fragmented images flashing through his mind.

He remembered that his period of passion had arrived.

This is a special period for both demons and half-demons, and it only happens once a year.

The period of passion has the greatest impact on demons and half-demons who have partners. If one does not have a partner, it will only cause greater emotional fluctuations. One can simply find a secluded place to meditate and cultivate, and one can get through it peacefully without any major problems.

Sensing the onset of his heat, he left alone. After that… his memories became chaotic. Xiao Huandu's last impression was, before losing consciousness, his subconscious desperately trying to return to find Wei Jin.

then……

Then he seemed to pin his master down and bite somewhere, on the neck... It must have been him who bit him.

It seems... his hands are getting restless too...

What happened next? Why can't I remember?

Something is wrong!

Something's not right!!

Over there, Wei Jin slowly dressed himself, offered no explanation, and walked out as if nothing had happened.

Now that he was alone in the room, Xiao Huandu's expression kept changing. His gaze fell on his own body, and his lips began to tremble.

His body was covered with various scattered red marks.

His muscular chest was speckled with scarlet marks, and there was a long, healing scratch mark on his shoulder, extending from his shoulder blade to his arm—clearly a scratch left by fingernails after a fierce struggle. Not to mention the well-defined muscles of his waist and abdomen—and a distinct footprint.

Although the half-demon has a good healing ability, these marks are not very obvious after one night, and some have scabbed over, but they are still... quite conspicuous.

Xiao Huandu was struck by lightning.

Ambiguous red marks, scratches, and footprints.

No... I don't think so.

He could no longer deny the insane thought in his heart: last night... he really did force himself on his master! ? ?

Because of his audacity and recklessness in committing such a grave mistake, Wei Jin left without saying a word after waking up...

So disgusting that you don't even have the desire to kill or beat him up?

The evidence against him could not be ignored. Xiao Huandu was so angry that he wanted to kill himself. What was even more hateful was that he had no memory of last night!

Xiao Huandu dared not even think about what he had done to his master during his passionate period that caused his master to resist so fiercely.

What was the reason that Wei Jin agreed to sleep in the same bed with her?

Recalling how Wei Jin's clothes had been removed, and how even his back view concealed boundless beauty, Xiao Huandu swallowed hard.

He was inexperienced and fell into that ridiculous formation, so he must have done something extremely violent and unkind to his master.

But how could he forget something so important!

Apologize! He wanted to go apologize to his master! Xiao Huandu scrambled out of the room.

At this moment, Wei Jin, who was slowly walking out, yawned.

Nothing happened last night.

At that time, Xiao Huandu knelt on the ground begging him and then came over like a madman. Wei Jin couldn't bear it any longer and beat him unconscious.

As it turned out, Xiao Huandu was incredibly resilient, practically a legendary tough guy. Even after waking up in the middle of the night, he hadn't recovered and was still hard, stubbornly trying to pounce on him again. Wei Jin was too lazy to do anything more, so he simply used a whip to tie up the mad dog and threw him to the corner of the bed to struggle and fend for himself.

Seeing Xiao Huandu's terrified state upon waking, he knew the ingrate had misunderstood. But Wei Jin held a grudge, remembering how he had initially been controlled by others and had been bitten hard by that bastard...

It's going to make me angry.

Wei Jin scoffed. "Don't you like women? Let him guess. Let him worry. Let him regret his wild imaginations."

Deserve it.

"Junior Uncle."

Outside the courtyard, Chu Xianlan waved from afar.

Wei Jin suppressed his irritation and gave a light, teasing smile: "Oh, it's you guys. Sober now?"

Chu Xianlan gave an awkward, dry laugh.

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a tall figure rushed out of the house—

Xiao Huandu knelt on the ground and grabbed Wei Jin's leg. As if summoning all his courage, he took a deep breath and cried out, "Master!! I'm sorry!!! I will take responsibility for you!"

Chu Xianlan, Hua Ling, and Yan Ling: ! ! ? ?

"What are you doing?!" Chu Xianlan stared in disbelief.

This is ridiculous! It's not even Chinese New Year yet, why are we already exchanging New Year's greetings...?

A flush of embarrassment and anger flashed across Wei Jin's face. "Let go!"

Xiao Huandu knew he had made a mistake and, in a desperate attempt, disregarded the presence of outsiders and gritted his teeth, shouting, "If you are truly heartbroken and unwilling to forgive me, then your disciple... your disciple will... castrate himself! I will castrate myself!"

The courtyard was completely silent.

His determination to fight to the death seemed to others as utter madness.

Wei Jin's lips twitched. "You're crazy." He kicked the man away and stormed into the house to talk to Yi Chen.

Xiao Huandu and Chu Xianlan squatted at the door.

After a night apart, the two traitors each revealed their own remarkable abilities.

"Even self-castration didn't work... What should I do... What should I do?" Xiao Huandu frantically scratched his head.

Chu Xianlan, who was not quite clear about the situation, pondered for a moment.

To succeed, one must first castrate oneself. Mentally, Chu Xianlan wanted to support her brother, but physically, it was too cruel.

He asked, "You've been drinking too? And what made Junior Uncle angry this time?"

Xiao Huandu murmured, "I didn't drink it. But I made a terrible mistake..."

Chu Xianlan thought to herself, "Heh."

Forget about filial piety.

How big could it be? You haven't been drinking, so you can't possibly cause a bigger mess than me.

After all, I've already left the rebels far behind.

A pathetic sense of honor welled up in Chu Xianlan's heart.

Xiao Huandu suddenly asked, "Do you know what a 'heat wave' is?"

Chu Xianlan hadn't learned much about it and shook her head.

"Uh, well... both demons and half-demons have heat cycles, which are caused by their innate bloodline nature. When these cycles occur, their desire to reproduce with their partners is amplified. But as long as they don't have a partner, they won't be affected."

Chu Xianlan's heart skipped a beat upon hearing this. A half-demon could do that too?

"Master..." Chu Xianlan frantically interrupted her thoughts, feigning composure as she asked, "So?"

"I happened to be in my heat yesterday, and I was planning to find somewhere to be alone, but somehow... I ended up back here. When I woke up this morning..." Xiao Huandu covered his eyes, unable to bear to go into details, "...that's how it happened."

"...What?"

"I..." Xiao Huandu had no choice but to speak in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "I think I... accidentally slept with my master last night."

"???!!!???!"

Is this human language?! Chu Xianlan plopped down on the ground.

He became agitated and conjured a sword, throwing it to the ground. "You castrate yourself right now!"