Villain Master, my disciples all want to backstab me

The aroma of intoxicating wine carried in the warm breath made Bai Yuan's fingertips numb, and the skin she touched was incredibly hot.

under these circumstances.

Bai Yuan also began to feel distracted.

suddenly.

Ye Shuang'er leaned forward and moved closer to Bai Yuan's face. Her cherry lips almost kissed Bai Yuan's lips, but she turned her head to avoid it, and the kiss was left on her cheek.

Under the effect of [Drunken Immortal Wine].

The little girl's skin was already flushed with a drunken blush, as bright and attractive as a flower ready to be picked. The peach blossom fragrance around her was so rich that it was almost tangible.

“…Never mind!”

Looking at the little girl's wet, cat-like eyes, Bai Yuan simply made up his mind, grabbed the collar on Ye Shuang'er's neck with his fingertips, and put his other hand around her shoulders, then leaned his face forward and kissed her pink and delicate lips.

"Well……"

Ye Shuang'er's body trembled, and then she closed her eyes slightly. As the kiss deepened, the small hands that were tightly holding Bai Yuan gradually softened, and Bai Yuan pressed them to the floor.

this moment.

The peach blossom fragrance of Bai Yuan, the rapid breathing of Ye Shuang'er, and the trembling of raindrops hitting the green tiles outside the window all blended together and drifted throughout the bedroom. It even made the torrential downpour seem gentler, like a summer night's intoxicating brew...

for a long time.

The person in his arms finally calmed down.

Bai Yuan also slowly retracted her lips, and her chest began to rise and fall violently as she breathed.

At this time.

Ye Shuang'er seemed to have sobered up a little, but her face was still intoxicatingly red. The ties of her middle garment had untied at some point, revealing a snow-white shoulder. Meanwhile, she was still mumbling drunken words that gradually became slurred:

"Master, the thunder is so loud, Shuang'er is scared... I want Master to hold me while I sleep... Hmm..."

"..."

Bai Yuan let out a long breath, forced himself to pick up Ye Shuang'er, and then staggered to the bed.

He first wrapped the little girl in a quilt, then rubbed his swollen temples beside her. After the pain eased a little, he climbed onto the bed, listened to the heartbeat that gradually calmed down beside him, gently closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep with the aroma of wine.

……

The night passed quickly.

At the break of dawn.

When the first ray of morning light penetrates the window and shines into the bedroom.

Ye Shuang'er's body trembled, and she woke up like a frightened snow rabbit, her heart beating violently.

She seemed to be dreaming again.

Although this dream wasn't as exciting as her last one, the feeling it left on her was incredibly real. Even now that she'd woken up, she still remembered that soft, sweet feeling, like...

"Sniff, sniff-"

What's that smell? It smells so good!

Ye Shuang'er sniffed her nose like a cat, searching for the scent before her gaze fell on Bai Yuan beside her. Last night, in her dream, she seemed to have wrapped herself around her master like an octopus, even her head nestled in the crook of his neck, her movements even bolder than the last time they slept together.

"Ah, I'm..."

Ye Shuang'er's first reaction was to roll off the bed and apologize. She had done this once before and was very familiar with the process. However, the peach blossom fragrance that permeated Bai Yuan made her unwilling to let go, and she also felt a faint sense of familiarity.

It seems that I have had this smell in my dreams...

And Master's lips looked just like in the dream, soft and a light cherry color, lovely and delicious...

"Hey, why is there blood at the corner of Master's mouth?"

Ye Shuang'er discovered the blind spot, and at the same time, she pursed her lips and smacked her lips: "Hey, why are my lips broken too..."

Just as she was wondering, the girl saw Bai Yuan's eyelashes tremble in front of her, and she slowly opened her eyes and met her gaze.

A brief silence.

then……

"what!!"

Ye Shuang'er hurriedly let go of Bai Yuan, then rolled off the bed, knelt on her knees, and buried her head deep in the ground: "Master, please forgive my rudeness, but I didn't mean it!"

Bai Yuan: “…”

What's with this feeling of scoring twice?

Compared to Ye Shuang'er, Bai Yuan still remembered what happened last night very clearly, so she was a little nervous at the moment, not quite sure how to answer if Ye Shuang'er asked about the question from yesterday. However, she kept a tense expression on her face, trying her best to maintain her dignity as a master:

"It's okay. How could I blame you for such a small matter? Get up."

"Thank you, Master!"

Ye Shuang'er climbed up with a look of joy on her face, and couldn't help sniffing, and moved closer to Bai Yuan: "Master, you smell so good!"

"..."

The corner of Bai Yuan's mouth twitched, and he took two steps back, putting some distance between him and Ye Shuang'er. "Don't you have anything else to do? I remember the sect recently started selecting disciples for the new year, right? You should hurry up and take care of these matters. It can be considered as a training exercise."

"Oh……"

Ye Shuang'er nodded, trying to recall something while looking back at Bai Yuan every few steps. Her small nose twitched slightly. Only when her figure disappeared into the bedroom did Bai Yuan breathe a sigh of relief and wipe the sweat from the tip of his nose.

Fortunately, the little girl didn’t seem to remember much about the [Drunken Immortal Wine].

Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain.

"Don't go out and run around today. Read "A Hundred Ways to Tame Beasts" at home first. It won't be too late to go out after the peach blossom fragrance dissipates."

Thinking this, Bai Yuan turned around and went back to the bedroom, where he took out a book and began to study it carefully.

The whole day that followed.

Bai Yuan was emitting a rich scent of peach blossoms, and her spiritual power was constantly increasing. It was not until Bai Yuan began to become desensitized to the scent of peach blossoms that she felt the scent begin to fade.

If it just fades a little bit instead of disappearing suddenly, it will disappear completely in about half a day to a day based on the speed of fading.

"A sip of [Drunken Immortal Brew] lasts about a day and a half, right? That's a lot longer than expected."

At this moment, Bai Yuan was a little glad that he had made this attempt in advance.

Otherwise, if she drank this jar of [Drunken Immortal Brew] in other places, such as in front of a crowd, something bad would probably happen...

[That won't happen, because most people's favorability towards the host is not as high as Ye Shuang'er's. They will only go from disgust to indifference, or at most have a slight favor. At this level, it will not rise to the level of taking advantage of the host.]

(Shut up! You know what I'm saying now, right?)

[Woo woo, the host is so fierce]

(…crying and crying, what a loser!)

Bai Yuan cursed the system in his heart and was about to get up and move around when he suddenly heard the bell ringing under the window sill outside.

"This is……"

The early warning on the southwest side of the mountain protection formation that was just repaired yesterday?

Someone broke into Hidden Moon Mountain again?!

Bai Yuan's expression changed instantly. He immediately stood up from his chair and stepped out of the bedroom. He glanced towards the southwest, but before he could call out to Bai Hu to check, he sensed a startling aura emerging from the forest, approaching at an extremely fast speed!

That is……

A dark figure appeared in Bai Yuan's peripheral vision, and then a gust of wind blew towards him with a sharp roar!

call--! !

The wind has not yet arrived, but the people are already approaching!!

Chapter 91: Born evil, little Blood Kite devil, I will...

Time goes back half a day.

As the leader among the younger generation of the Ji family, Ji Tao felt that this was ridiculous from the moment he accepted the task of collecting medicinal herbs.

The Ji family, the foremost of the eight ancient clans, had actually surrendered a vast treasure trove to the reviled demonic sect, simply because of a young woman's casual comment. This act was a complete loss of self-respect and aiding and abetting evil. If those in the righteous ways and other ancient clans heard of this, they would surely break the Ji family's spine!

However, because it was the order of the head of the family, Ji Taimei, Ji Tao had to do it, and early this morning, he left the clan land with Ji Tingxue.

Originally, he still held on to a glimmer of hope, wondering if the "Blood Kite Demon Lord" might not be as bad as he imagined.

So, on his way to Yinyue Sect, he inquired for some information from the cultivators and ordinary people he met.

The result made him furious.

Not to mention the rumors about the "Blood Kite Demon Lord" doing evil everywhere, anyway, he could probably guess the character of the people in the Demon Sect. To be able to climb from a commoner to the Demon Lord, if someone said that his hands had not been stained with the blood of thousands of people, then he was simply treating people as fools.

but……

What is the story of "The Story of Blood Kite and the Saint of the Ji Family"?

What does it mean that "the blood kite fascinates everyone, both men and women, and even bewitches the holy woman of the Ji family"?

Are these casual cultivators so bold as to fabricate such stories about my Ji family?!

Uh...looking at Ji Tingxue's obsessed look, this news might not be made up.

but!

The Ji family’s own affairs can be discussed slowly after returning, but it is absolutely not allowed for outsiders to take advantage of the Ji family!

Driven by these thoughts, Ji Tao had already labeled the Demon Lord as a dissolute witch before he even met Xue Yuan in person. He planned to teach her a lesson first to let her understand that "the Ji family cannot be humiliated."

then.

When Ji Tao arrived at the foot of Yinyue Mountain, he immediately unleashed his Nascent Soul Ninth Stage cultivation, then crushed through the mountain protection formation and flew straight towards the direction of the "Blood Kite Dormitory" mentioned in the intelligence, acting as if he was coming at him with a menacing momentum.

This inherently evil Blood Kite imp, I will...

call--! !

The wind howls!

With his cultivation bursting forth, Ji Tao flew across the several kilometers of mountains in a single breath, slowing down slightly just as he was about to reach the sleeping hall. However, the gust of wind he had created was driven by inertia and swept into the sleeping hall like a raging dragon, lifting a row of glazed tiles high into the air!

boom--! !

With this loud bang, Ji Tao plummeted from mid-air, crashing into the courtyard like a cannonball, standing with his hands behind his back. The pressure of a ninth-grade Nascent Soul radiated, cracking the hall pillars—this was actually the result of Ji Tao's deliberate suppression.

Otherwise, with the strength of the ninth level of the Nascent Soul, if he unleashed his aura, Bai Yuan's bedroom would probably collapse the moment he landed.

The white tiger was awakened from its nap and crawled out of the cat's nest. Out of caution, it did not pounce and bite directly. Instead, it tensed its limbs, crouched down, and made a posture ready to attack. It used a pair of dark golden animal eyes to observe the weight of the visitor.

Ji Tao also noticed Baihu, but he only glanced at him, then turned his gaze back to the bedroom and spoke in a deep voice:

"I am Ji Tao from the Ji family! Please ask Demon Lord Blood Kite to come out and see me!!"

The loud sound waves rolled forward!

the other side.

Bai Yuan was also looking at the newcomer.

As mentioned before, the Ji family is positioned as a secluded family in the world of cultivation and has never participated in external conflicts. Therefore, most players of "Asking the Immortal" are not familiar with the people of this family. They only know a few people with relatively high cultivation levels and those who are good-looking.

Ji Tingxue belongs to the latter.

This Ji Tao belongs to the former.

He is the great-nephew of Ji Taimei, the head of the Ji family. Currently 94 years old, he possesses a deep-rooted ninth-grade Nascent Soul cultivation. He is arguably one of the few closest to the Spiritual Transformation realm in the cultivation world, and could break through at any moment. Many players who attempted to steal the "Ancient Tea Tree Juice for Enlightenment" while exploring the Ji family have been taught a lesson by him.

now.

After Ji Tao finished shouting that, he began to look around, and finally his eyes fell on Bai Yuan: "Little girl, where is your sect leader? Tell her to come out and see me!"

"..."

Bai Yuan opened his mouth, but the words on his lips changed quietly: "I wonder what this senior from the Ji family wants to talk to my sect leader about?"

"Humph! She knows exactly what she did!"

Ji Tao snorted coldly, "What Demon Lord? He is a powerful person in the Spirit Transformation Realm, but he used sweet words to deceive a young person from my Ji family. He made her so bewildered that she almost lost her body..." No, this is a made-up plot in "A Story That Must Be Told" and cannot be taken seriously.

So, Ji Tao suddenly changed his tone: "Humph, they almost gave away our Ji family's medicine garden! Although I'm not Tingxue's father, I watched her grow up. Now I want to see how beautiful your sect leader is that she can achieve such a level of beauty!"