The Doctor is getting married, but the bride is not me

"It turns out that Teacher Saria, who takes it as her duty to protect me, can also abuse me."

"Don't talk, let me think about it." Saria shook her head. No, everything was wrong. It shouldn't be like this. The relationship between her and him shouldn't be like this.

Su Qi didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

Saria thought for a long time and asked him, "You said masters, how do they usually capture their disciples?"

"There is no such thing as a frivolous master, right? He is really not a bad person, right?"

“I feel like I’m a bad person.”

If he wants to snatch away the disciple who has taken possession of my wife, then I, as a master, am hopeless.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Kissing you, does that make me a bad person?"

"Not really." Su Qi shook his head.

"It's okay if it's not bad. Master just wants to kiss you now."

Saria kissed Su Qi, tears rolling to her lips.

ps: Master and apprentice, my xp is second only to that of my siblings

Chapter 114: To Be Your Wife

In March, the temperature in Rhode Island turned warmer. Su Qi changed out of his heavy winter clothes and put on light and warm spring clothes.

In the control center, his teacher arrived early as expected.

Today, Saria wore a beautiful white tube top with a black feather coat and white trousers, which made her look elegant and casual. She looked like a fairy who had descended from this world.

She sat there upright, gently pushing the hair that fell in front of her eyes behind her ears, her pretty face was extremely cold and pure. It was obviously just a simple and casual action, but it made Su Qi completely confused.

"Master, you look really good today." He leaned over and showed his courtesy.

The cold and indifferent phoenix eyes just glanced at his face, and then continued to shift her attention back to the work in front of her. The white-haired woman opened her red lips and said lightly:

"Slippery mouth, get to work."

"When I see the teacher, my heart cannot calm down. If I don't hold your hand back, I can't get into the working state." The young man knew that she was indulging him under her cold appearance, so he stretched out his hand to her in a naughty way.

Saria glared at him.

Su Qi quickly changed his words and said with a smile: "It's not holding hands, it's meditation."

The cold fairy teacher was finally satisfied. She rolled her eyes at him helplessly and said softly, "Work first. Kal'si Amiya will come to see you later."

Hearing that the two bosses were coming, Su Qi could only put aside his lustful thoughts about his teacher and deal with the affairs and reports honestly.

The only sounds in the control center were the pen tip scratching across paper and the keyboard tapping. Saria could feel the boy's burning gaze occasionally drifting to her. When he looked at her, Saria slightly straightened her chest and raised her head, but did not look up to meet his gaze.

Of course, Saria knew what her disciple was thinking of her, but she also found it very strange. She suddenly found that she didn't hate his admiring gaze at all.

But when he looked at her, Saria felt a slight heat on the back of her neck, tiny goose bumps appeared, and her whole body felt extremely good.

It was only recently that Saria discovered that being liked by him was a happy and nostalgic thing.

But he can't look at himself for too long and delay his work. Kal'tsit talked to Saria and said that Su Qi would not be limited to Rhodes Island in the future. Saria didn't want to delay the development of this young man.

"How long do you want to keep watching?" This time Su Qi looked for too long. Saria could feel his eyes wandering to her neck.

"Master, I like you."

"Didn't I reject you last time?"

“But I still like it.”

"You never change." Saria complained, her eyes turned cold, and she urged him not to waste any more time.

Just then, there was a knock on the door outside the control center. Su Qi did not express his feelings to his teacher again. He cleared his throat and said, "Come in."

It was Kal'tsit and Amiya. The little rabbits almost ran in and came to Su Qi in a few seconds, getting close to the man and sniffing him.

After making sure that Su Qi had not been tainted by the messy smell of other women, Sister Rabbit patted Su Qi's shoulder with confidence and said as a reward: "Good performance, I will reward Amiya with a work gift package."

"?" Su Qi asked with a question mark, pointing at Amiya who was standing in front of him with her hands behind her back, and asked Kal'tsit: "How can there be such a sister? Kal'tsit, are you mistaken?"

"Amiya has always recognized you as her brother. I think it's a good idea for Amiya to encourage you like this." After simply answering Su Qi's question and ignoring the two fighting children, Kal'tsit nodded to Saria.

"Thank you for your help, Director Saria."

"No need to say that." Saria also waved her hand and looked at the white-haired lynx in front of her vaguely.

His ex-wife? His apprentice was so young, how could he have an ex-wife?

Saria didn't say anything, but just sat quietly beside them, continuing to work with her head down, watching the three people getting along silently.

Kal'tsit was nagging Su Qi coldly about the mistakes he had made these days and the seasons he had ignored, saying that he shouldn't get entangled with Skadi and that he shouldn't take Sildenafil lightly. But Su Qi didn't seem to be listening. He was playing the palm-and-back game with Amiya.

Knowing that Kal'tsit had pinched Su Qi hard, Amiya was also hit by Kal'tsit, and the two of them finally quieted down like elementary school students who had been scolded. However, Kal'tsit found that the two were stepping on each other's shoes, and there was another chaos.

When Kal'tsit pinched him, Saria narrowed her eyes. She didn't say much. Strictly speaking, the three people over there were a family in a sense, and she, Saria, was just a teacher invited by the hostess Kal'tsit to teach her ex-husband.

The reason why Kal'tsit invited her was simply because she saw her advantages of being ignorant of friendship, unsophisticated, and having strong business capabilities. Saria knew that Su Qi's previous leader, Gavial, had something going on with Su Qi, so this position came to her.

In fact, Saria didn't have any feelings for this young boy at first, but in these days, just in the past six months, Saria noticed the changes in her feelings towards him.

Saria looked at the three people, and saw Su Qi secretly winking at her, and Saria glared at him.

Kal'tsit was watching from the side.

And even if Kal'tsit is not here, Saria is still his master, and the master cannot be desecrated.

"Director Saria, please keep an eye on him for me." Kal'tsit reminded again before leaving.

"My brother is a dishonest guy. Thank you for your hard work, Director Saria." The little rabbit also asked in a cheerful tone.

After the two left, the door of the control center closed again. Saria looked towards Su Qi, and the boy's eyes were shining.

Su Qi swallowed hard and asked worriedly, "Master, you won't really listen to them, right?"

"Kal'tsit and Amiya have asked me to do this. I really should keep a closer eye on you." Saria looked at him, tilted her head slightly, her tone cold.

The boy's face quickly darkened and he obediently went to work.

Saria looked at Su Qi, remembering the warning look someone had just given her. She called out softly, "Aren't you upset?"

Su Qi thought she was provoking him, shook his head, and said seriously, "I am very calm."

"come here quickly!"

"Student understands, Master."

Saria sat on the sofa and crossed her legs. The draped white trousers could not hide her long legs. Saria stretched out her hand and let him put his fingertips on her.

Su Qi was looking at her and holding her hand.

Saria glanced at him and said nothing.

"teacher."

Saria said nothing.

"Master, Master."

It was clearly just a disciple's way of addressing his teacher, but when it came out of his mouth, it sounded like some kind of excessive attachment. But she was his teacher, how dare this kid do that?

"teacher!"

Saria looked over, wanting to see what this guy was going to do next.

But who knew that Su Qi just liked to call her, and when the white-haired beauty's cold face turned around, he just looked at her with a smile.

Saria didn't get angry. She just watched him holding her hand and playing with her fingers one by one.

Saria's fingers are slender and long, without much flesh, but very bony, with a healthy red hue under her fair skin.

Both of them knew that they had vague feelings for each other, but Saria refused to accept it or say it directly, so his love was limited to holding hands.

"Teacher, I like you."

"Okay, got it." Saria nodded and let him play with her fingertips.

"Master, when can you feel a little bit for me? Just a little bit will be fine."

Su Qi looked at her, looking at that cold and self-respecting face, like a fairy who lived in the moon palace and knew nothing about the human world. The horns of Saria attached to her face made the woman look more delicate and beautiful.

"I am your teacher, nothing more. Don't have any unrealistic dreams." She said this in a warning or admonition.

The boy's face turned pale, he lowered his head and held her hand.

Our fingers are clearly intertwined, and she clearly has feelings for me. Master, do you really have to torture your student like this? Do you just like the way your student looks when she is unable to get what she wants?

Su Qi was about to let go of her hand, but he heard her voice again.

"You're obviously not calm yet, why are you letting go?"

The boy's usually carefree and natural eyes darkened a little. He looked at his cold and arrogant master and held her hand tightly.

I can't get it even if I try.

The years pass without a trace, but the years leave a sound.

Saria kissed him, her lips gently meeting his.

The woman's white hair was cascading down, and her long, smooth hair stuck to her beautiful waist, spreading out a curve with real temptation in the darkness.

Su Qi could smell the faint scent of disinfectant and medicine from her. That usually cold and reserved face was so close to him that her thick and slightly curved eyelashes almost brushed his face.

Her breath, her temperature, the lines on her lips that Su Qi had spied on countless times, the soft touch of her body pressing slightly against him, Saria was sticking to him, and his master was kissing him.

Her white hair was disheveled, and Saria was sweating slightly because of nervousness and excitement. Some scattered hairs stuck to her overly fair skin. Her breathing was disordered, and her heart was extremely flustered. There was a blush under her fair skin.

She was clearly crying. Su Qi thought that Saria would never show such an emotional behavior. But now, in the deep night of July in Victoria, Saria was kissing him while crying. The woman's small hands were still tightly grasping the corner of his clothes, as if she was afraid that her disciple would push her away.

Teacher, why are you crying? Why are you crying?

You're late, you're late!

Your kiss is late, your love is late, everything about you is late!

The strands of hair that fell on my neck when you were tutoring me, the warmth of your hands when you held my hands to teach me how to operate, the swaying eyes every time we held hands and meditated, and your fluttering eyelashes when you pretended not to care and warned me about work.

Master, you are mine!

Su Qi hugged her tightly, robbing her of her fragrance and shyness.

Ignoring her disordered breathing, not asking about her passionate murmurs, he suppressed her cold pride and turned it into a humble plea for mercy.

If The Shining is the shackles of his indulgence, then Saria is the battering ram of his abstinence.

Her cold and reserved face turned red like clouds, and she arrogantly absorbed the red color between her lips.

Saria hugged him tightly, feeling overwhelmed that she finally got what she wanted.

The whole villa fell into silence. On the dark sofa, the two parties who had missed each other too many times finally let go of their reserve.

It was just a kiss, but it was so touching.

Both of them have been suppressing their feelings for too long, and every time they get along with each other on weekdays, they have to suppress the love they have for each other from the bottom of their hearts.

Each other's identities lock their behaviors, and when love crosses the fence, this relationship becomes the best burning firewood.

She is his master, teacher; he is her apprentice, disciple, and student.

"Saria, Saria." He called her name softly and lowered his head again.

At this moment, Saria seemed to have turned into a lake, carrying her beloved lover on the lake. She responded to his call emotionally and wanted to take him to the depths of her own lake.

"Su Qi." She could no longer maintain her aloof and unworldly image, and responded to his call in a low voice.

"Master." Su Qi held her face.

"Oh!" She finally couldn't bear it anymore and cried.

"Sareya! How can you be so cruel? I have liked you for so many years, why are you late? Why are you late!" He bit her lips, his eyes deep and sad.

"Su Qi, the teacher is wrong. The teacher is late. The teacher apologizes to you now."

The powerful Vaifan woman no longer had her usual proud and cold look. With her hair disheveled, Saria looked at the man with tearful eyes and hugged his shoulders, not wanting him to leave her body even for a second.

"This is also my first love, teacher. Can you please give me everything I owe you?" Saria looked up, shy and clumsy.

Saria's confession brought the man back to consciousness. Su Qi shook his head, got up from the sofa, held his head and gasped. He suddenly realized how unreasonable his behavior was.