55: Disobedient Master and Rebellious Disciple

The stars filled the sky, and not a single cloud could be seen.

The bright moon hung high in the firmament, exceptionally luminous.

Di Yan was hunched over the table, meticulously working on the silk and satin fabric she had bought today. Those slender, fair, and delicate hands were not only formidable at wielding a sword but were also adept at handling an embroidery needle.

Threading the needle, her movements were like a dancing butterfly, dazzling to the eye.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, the young girl let out a startled cry.

On the collar of the white robe she was sewing for her Revered Master, the embroidery thread had deviated by a tiny arc.

"I have to sew it again!"

Di Yan sighed.

Although the flaw was tiny and almost invisible to the naked eye, she still was unwilling to let her Revered Master wear an imperfect garment.

"I don't know what's wrong with me today; I keep getting distracted and feel incredibly restless!"

The young girl rubbed her brow and immediately put down the needle and thread: "Forget it, I'll sew it tomorrow!"

As she spoke, she waved her hand to extinguish the candle flame.

However, no one noticed that a faint, blood-red mist was swirling within her beautiful purple eyes.

"Phew, time to sleep. I have to continue practicing sword fighting tomorrow!"

With a hop, Di Yan flipped onto the bed and sprawled out, her exquisite, shapely figure fully exposed. She cleared her mind, hoping to fall asleep quickly.

Time passed slowly, and the young girl's breathing gradually became steady.

In a half-asleep, half-awake state, Di Yan suddenly realized that her Revered Master had appeared at her bedside at some point, looking at her with a smile.

"Revered Master, it's so late, why aren't you resting? Why have you come to find your Disciple?"

"Xiao Yan, this Revered Master wants to have sex with you!"

"Ma—Revered Master, what… what did you say?"

Upon hearing this, Di Yan sat up with a start. She stammered: "Revered Master, the 'sex' you mentioned… which kind of 'sex' is it?"

"This Revered Master means that I want to engage in Dual Cultivation with you and explore the Dao together!" Su Quan stepped forward and firmly grasped the young girl's small hand.

"Ah?"

Di Yan was dumbfounded.

She had not expected that her normally ascetic, cold, and indifferent Revered Master would actually act like those lustful mortal men, displaying such a hungry expression.

However, beyond the shock, there was more secret joy and disbelief.

"Revered Master, this… this isn't very good, is it?"

Di Yan asked weakly: "We… aren't we Revered Master and Disciple? If this gets out, won't we be mocked by the whole world?"

"Heh, it's just the two of us here. Heaven knows, Earth knows, you know, and I know. What does it have to do with the rest of the world!"

Su Quan spoke righteously, his hand becoming restless as it wandered wantonly over the young girl's round, long, and beautiful legs: "Besides, both you and I are Demonic Cultivators; why should we be afraid of those people gossiping!"

"That's true!"

Di Yan was instantly convinced.

Especially with her Revered Master's restless hand on her thigh, she was overcome with uncontrollable excitement. Stimulated by desire, she tremblingly reached out her small hand to stroke her Revered Master's sturdy pectoral muscles, her throat feeling dry.

"Revered Master, you… you aren't testing your Disciple, are you?"

"Silly girl, tonight this Revered Master belongs only to you. Come, possess me, and let this Revered Master go to the mountain of clouds and rain with you!" Su Quan's beautiful eyes radiated a trace of allure.

Combined with his cold and noble temperament, the pleasure brought by this contrast was enough to drive any woman in the world crazy.

Di Yan could no longer hold back. She slammed her Revered Master down onto the bed, her pretty face flushed red, and her cherry lips exhaling fragrant breath: "Revered Master, please forgive your Disciple for being rude, but tonight I will be a Rebellious Disciple!"

"You Rebellious Disciple who assaulted your Revered Master, this Revered Master likes you very much!"

Su Quan buried his face in, and an intoxicating, refreshing fragrance rushed towards him.

Di Yan's pink lips parted slightly, and a surging flame burned away her reason.

Just as they were about to reach the critical step, the world suddenly shattered. Di Yan sat up abruptly, her beautiful eyes wide open, her whole body sweating, breathing heavily.

It took a good while before she finally regained consciousness from her trance.

Looking around, the room was pitch black, and there was no trace of her Revered Master anywhere.

"So it was just a dream!"

Di Yan gripped the bedsheets, feeling somewhat disappointed: "What a pity. If only I had woken up a little later!"

"But, I'm sweating so much. Why is it so hot?"

The young girl looked down.

Her clothes were already soaked, clinging to her graceful body. There seemed to be an endless heat dissipating within her, and her skin was burning hot.

She tugged hard at her collar, completely unconcerned about exposing a large expanse of fair skin.

She only felt extremely uncomfortable, as if she were desperately longing for something. But what could it be?

Suddenly, a faint sound came from the courtyard.

Di Yan instinctively got out of bed and hid behind the window, seeing Su Quan's elegant figure walking along the mountain stream path towards the depths.

"What is Revered Master going to do?"

Under normal circumstances, Di Yan would never be this curious.

But at this moment, she didn't know what was happening; she had a strong desire to follow by her Revered Master's side.

And so, as if possessed, she walked out of the room and tiptoed after her Revered Master, keeping a distance to avoid being discovered.

After walking for about several miles along the winding mountain road and passing through a dense, secluded forest, the view suddenly opened up.

In front of her was a quiet, clear pool, with bright moonlight spilling onto it, reflecting shimmering ripples, making it look incredibly beautiful.

"Is Revered Master going to…?!"

A bold guess emerged in her mind.

Sure enough, the young man's next actions confirmed her guess.

She saw Su Quan place his hands on his collar, open it casually, and remove his long robe, hanging it on a nearby tree branch. He seemed not to notice anyone, continuing to remove his inner garments…

"Gulp!"

Di Yan swallowed hard.

Her first reaction was to leave, but her legs felt as if they were filled with a thousand pounds of iron, unable to move a step no matter what. Her beautiful eyes were fixed firmly on the young man's exposed skin, unable to look away.

Heavens, Revered Master is actually bathing!

The young girl's purple eyes had completely turned blood-red at this moment.

Soon, Su Quan had stripped completely bare. As if he hadn't noticed anyone around, he slowly walked into the clear pool.

Revered Master, Revered Master, Revered Master!

Di Yan's Soul was trembling.

That beautiful youth with a noble temperament and peerless grace was right there in the clear pool, cupping a handful of spring water and pouring it over his jade-white, glowing skin.

The bright moon hung high, and his incomparably perfect muscle lines were rolling with water droplets. As he lifted his leg, carefully cleaning every corner and crevice, everything displayed the ultimate temptation.

What a beautiful picture of a handsome man bathing under the moon.

I'm going to die!

Di Yan could feel her body temperature soaring rapidly, as if she were about to turn into a "steam maiden"!

A thought echoed in her mind.

"Rush out and make Revered Master your own!"

"Let Revered Master submit beneath you; that feeling must be wonderful!"

But…

Di Yan knew this was reality, not a dream.

Her Revered Master was not that kind of dissolute bad man. If she really dared to commit such an act of assaulting her Revered Master as a Rebellious Disciple, she would likely be killed on the spot.

Her Revered Master's usual dignified image had an effect, awakening her last shred of clarity. In desperation, she settled for the next best thing!

She lightly bit her teeth, her beautiful eyes filled with allure like silk, and her hands, used to practicing sword fighting, surged with immense Spiritual Qi.

"Revered Master!"

She murmured silently as her red lips opened and closed.

Her beautiful eyes widened, staring fixedly at Su Quan, afraid of missing even the slightest bit of the scenery.

That unfinished dream continued in her mind at this moment. In the empty, clear pool, the sound of Su Quan bathing grew inexplicably louder.

Di Yan knew she had made a sound, but she couldn't care about that at all. Her mind was in a haze, and her true self was about to descend.

Suddenly, Su Quan's voice, slightly alarmed yet filled with anger, rang out.

"Who is it?"

At the same time, a fragrant breeze rushed towards her.

Looking at her Revered Master, who was right in front of her with uncontrollable anger on his face, Di Yan had already rolled her eyes back. She knew nothing; not only did she not restrain herself, but she became even more wanton.

"Rebellious Disciple!"

Su Quan was furious and raised his hand to slap the young girl's pretty face.

Slap—

As her pretty face swelled up, Di Yan's delicate body went rigid.