31: Chapter 31 That damned sect competition! It ruined my plans!
Looking at the new task released by the System.
Chen Yan: " ( ╬ ◣ д ◢ ) "
System, I have a curse I don't know if I should say or not!
The leap in this task is a bit too big, isn't it?
You are a Revered Master-Assaulting System, not a Suicide System!
Even if I were bolder, I wouldn't dare to sleep on Revered Master's... bed!
In this dark and windy night, if I were to rush into Revered Master's boudoir in the middle of the night and tell her I want to sleep with her?
Heh!
With a one-to-nine win rate against Revered Master, one sword strike from her and I'd be split into nine pieces!
Not doing it! Not doing it!
I won't do this task even if I die!
[Task countdown: one hour! If the task is not completed, the System will directly take over the host's body to complete the Revered Master-Assaulting task!]
Chen Yan: "..."
Are you crazy?
You take over my body to complete the Revered Master-Assaulting task?
Me? Foundation Establishment Stage!
My Revered Master, Mahayana Realm!
What are you going to assault with?
If you assault her, wouldn't I still be in a guaranteed death situation?!
Damn it!
Seeing the System ignoring him and starting the countdown.
Chen Yan was so anxious he was practically begging and scratching his head!
Next door, Leng Qingshuang heard the commotion from Chen Yan's side, frowned slightly, and coldly shouted: "If you can't sleep, go practice your sword!"
Chen Yan: " ( T _ T ) "
This baby is suffering, but this baby won't say it!
He wore a bitter expression, sitting quietly on the bed, not knowing what to do.
Suddenly.
Looking at Revered Master, who was only separated from him by a wall, a bold idea suddenly popped into Chen Yan's mind!
Who says that to share a bed and pillow, one must be on the same bed?
"Revered Master, don't be angry, this Disciple is going to sleep now!"
He raised his head and shouted back.
Then, he circulated the spiritual power in his body, carefully lifted his bed, and carefully placed it right against the wall!
Because he suddenly remembered.
Revered Master's bed was placed right against the wall, wasn't it?
With the wall in between, placing the beds on either side!
Although he couldn't enter her room, rounding it up, this was basically sharing a bed!
Hehe!
He immediately lay down on the bed!
[Task completed, congratulations to the host for receiving the reward: mystic ice sword tassel!]
Yes! Yes!
I am truly incredibly witty!
With the threat of the System task gone, Chen Yan finally relaxed.
He turned to his side, sniffing lightly; the scent of Revered Master seemed to penetrate through the thin wooden wall, refreshing his heart!
For a moment, the little schemes in his heart began to grow wildly like weeds.
"Hehehe!"
"This distance is simply perfect!"
"Revered Master is lying on the other side of the wall right now; I wonder if she's asleep yet?"
"On such a hot day, I wonder what Revered Master wears to sleep?"
"Is she wearing that pair of Balenciaga stockings I secretly put in her room last time?"
As he thought, a nosebleed-inducing image couldn't help but appear in Chen Yan's mind.
"Hiss~ If Revered Master really wore those black Balenciaga stockings, those killer long legs, slender and well-proportioned..."
"Wearing black stockings, casually resting on the quilt, gently rubbing against it..."
"And if Revered Master were to have that cold, ascetic expression on her face..."
"Pfft! No, I can't! This image is too beautiful!"
"I feel like the fire in my body is getting hard to suppress!"
Just as Chen Yan's mind was filled with lewd thoughts and his nose was about to bleed,
inside the room separated by the wall.
Leng Qingshuang suddenly sat up!
Her cold, stunningly beautiful face was now flushed bright red!
She bit her lower lip with her silver teeth, her jade-like hands gripping the silk quilt beneath her tightly, her entire body hot and bothered.
She was both ashamed and furious!
She never expected that this Rebellious Disciple wouldn't sleep in the middle of the night, going through the trouble of moving his bed, just to think about such filthy things!
The Rebellious Disciple's inner voice was pervasive, entering her mind and making it impossible for her to calm down!
What sharing a bed and pillow?
What Balenciaga black stockings?
And he dared to fantasize about her rubbing against the quilt?
It was... simply rebellious!
She couldn't help but look down at her legs.
She saw that her long, slender, rounded legs were indeed wearing a pair of highly artistic black stockings!
"This Rebellious Disciple! Didn't he say this was just a new type of sock, a Profound Rank Magic Treasure that could regulate temperature, warm in winter and cool in summer?"
"Then why... why does he want to see someone else's socks so much?"
"How audacious! How lustful!"
She wanted to take off the stockings on her legs and throw them in Chen Yan's face!
To angrily rebuke him for his rebellion!
But then she remembered, this was just the Rebellious Disciple's inner voice!
During these days, although the Rebellious Disciple often had lewd thoughts in his heart, his focus was still on Cultivation.
And when facing her, he had never crossed any lines!
If she made a big deal out of it, wouldn't that directly expose the fact that she was eavesdropping?
But hearing the Rebellious Disciple's wild and lewd words constantly, she was filled with shame and anger!
For a moment, Leng Qingshuang felt her whole body burning, her heart pounding like thunder.
That wave of heat surged throughout her entire body.
"Sigh~ These past few days I've been busy building the love nest for Revered Master and me, I haven't really observed Revered Master properly."
"Tomorrow I'll find an opportunity, maybe stir up a little breeze, and I'll be able to see if Revered Master is wearing the black stockings I gave her~"
"Hehehe~ If it could be paired with high heels, that would be even better~"
"Pfft! F*ck! I can't think about this anymore! I can't! My nose is actually bleeding!"
Hearing Chen Yan's endless inner voice next door, Leng Qingshuang finally couldn't take it anymore!
If she continued to let this Rebellious Disciple be so presumptuous, who knows what other shocking thoughts might pop into his head!
She suddenly raised her head, glared fiercely through the wooden wall, a flash of shame and anger in her beautiful eyes!
She gently waved her fair hand!
"Clap!"
A crisp sound rang out!
Chen Yan, clutching his quilt, fell to the ground, looking completely bewildered.
What's the situation?
Wasn't he just clutching his quilt on the bed, sticking his butt out, and fantasizing about beautiful things?
How did he suddenly fall off the bed?
Feeling the faint chill coming from the quilt.
"Gulp!"
Chen Yan swallowed hard.
Revered Master... is this an attempt to murder her husband... ah no, murder her Disciple?
He quickly jumped up from the ground and shouted loudly at the wall:
"Ma... Revered Master?"
"Was that you just now?"
"Did this Disciple do something wrong that made you angry?"
"Revered Master, tell me, what did I do wrong? I'll change it immediately!"
In the room next door.
After Leng Qingshuang struck that palm, the pent-up frustration in her heart had dissipated quite a bit!
Hearing Chen Yan's innocent and sincere question, she realized she had been a bit impulsive.
If the Rebellious Disciple found out she could eavesdrop on his inner thoughts...
How would she face him in the future?
With her thoughts racing, Leng Qingshuang quickly took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the shame and panic in her heart, trying hard to make her voice sound more authoritative:
"Hmph!"
"Not sleeping, not Cultivating,"
"There are only a few days left until the Sect Small Competition!"
"If you cannot place in the rankings, you can roll off to the Cliff of Reflection and face the wall for a hundred years!"
Hearing this, Chen Yan immediately put on a bitter face, his lips pouting enough to hang an oil bottle.
"Ah?"
"Practice sword in the middle of the night?"
"Revered Master, Cultivation also requires a balance of work and rest!"
"I just finished setting up the bed, it hasn't even warmed up yet..."
Hum~
A sword hum, accompanied by frost, instantly enveloped Chen Yan.
He immediately shrank his neck, not daring to talk nonsense, picked up his long sword, and ran towards the training room.
"Yes, yes, yes! This Disciple is going! Revered Master, don't be angry!"
Although he was obedient on the surface, he was wailing in pain in his heart:
"Wuwuwu! No way!"
"My first 'sharing a bed and pillow' with Revered Master, it just went down the drain like this?"
"Ah~ My beautiful dream!"
"This damned Sect Small Competition! Ruining my good time!"
As his footsteps gradually faded away, the mumbling in Chen Yan's heart also grew quieter.
Inside the room.
Leng Qingshuang's tense body finally relaxed.
She looked in the direction Chen Yan left, a stunning arc curling at the corner of her mouth.
But the next second, she closed her eyes again, the flush on her cheeks lingering for a long time.
"This Rebellious Disciple..."
"Is truly becoming harder and harder to discipline..."
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