As if she was the only existence in his world!

That kind of exclusivity makes people obsessed with it.

The veil slipped off, her cheeks were slightly tipsy, she raised her head in a strange way, and her soft cherry red lips were printed on his cold and thin lips.

Yan Chu's calm eyes made waves, and his clear and flawless eyes were stained with dark color, but he didn't move or push him away, he just looked at her quietly.

Little Zhenshan came back to her senses and realized what she had done. She quickly backed away, almost running away from him in panic. Her face turned bright red, but then turned pale.

She, what did she do?

You are obviously thinking about Xu Tuzhi, why can't you help yourself?

What would the master think of her?

But will he hate her and even drive her away mercilessly?

Xiao Zhenshan was not afraid that he would punish her, but she was afraid that he would be disappointed and hate her so much that he would break off the relationship with her.

It was very quiet in the carriage. The charming warmth from before had completely dissipated, leaving only depression and silence.

Such an atmosphere made little Zhenshan almost breathless, and her face became increasingly pale.

Sure enough, is Master getting tired of her?

What should she do?

Little Zhenshan bit her lip, almost bleeding from her soft and beautiful lips.

An elegant and cold big hand gently pinched her chin to prevent her from ruining her lips.

"Teacher, master!"

Xiao Zhenshan's eyes were filled with tears and she didn't dare to look at him at all.

Yanchu sighed softly, feeling helpless and having an unnoticeable headache, but not the disgust she thought.

He hugged her to his side and asked her to look at him, "Do you know what you just did?"

Xiao Zhenshan looked into his cold and calm eyes, and said with trembling words, "I...Master, I'm sorry."

Yan Chu touched her hair, his movements gentle and pitiful, "Young Huaichun, my master has been keeping you by my side for the past three years. It is normal for you to have some misunderstandings."

"No," Xiao Zhenshan couldn't care about anything else. She explained anxiously, "It's not a wrong impression. Master, you know that I am not a pampered woman in the boudoir. I am calmer than anyone else, and I know better than anyone else that I am.

What to do, and...my feelings."

Yan Chu's eyebrows frowned slightly, "Have you developed feelings for me as a teacher?"

Little Zhenshan blushed, lowered her eyes, gritted her teeth and nodded.

Now that it's reached this point, she can't hide it if she wants to.

Instead of being secretive, it's better to give it a go.

Her character is not one to be coy, and she will not back down in the slightest if she decides to catch someone.

Do you want her to be Yan Chu's master and apprentice for the rest of her life?

Impossible!

Either she gets what she wants, or she stays far away from him and stops thinking about him.

Even if we are separated, will you stay by his side and guard him silently for the rest of your life?

Xiao Zhenshan thinks she can't do it. She is not a passionate person by nature, or she is a little selfish and cold-hearted. There is no such thing as selfless devotion to a man!

So, now, one word: do it!

Either Yan Chu tries to accept her and give each other a chance, or the two break up and she finds other opportunities to repay his kindness.

Yanchu pursed his thin lips slightly, and a trace of confusion and embarrassment appeared between his brows.

The relationship between men and women is novel and ignorant to the national preceptor who has been here for hundreds of years.

After all, no one outside or in the Spirit Clan has the guts to have such feelings for him, let alone be so close to him.

Do you hate your apprentice?

Yan Chu could directly deny it without thinking.

If he really didn't like her, he would still teach her those Machiavellian political theories, but he would never let her get close to him, let alone do everything for her personally, and even give her the status of the little master of the Spirit Clan.

only……

Silence is always particularly worrying, especially at times like this. Persistence is like putting little Zhenshan on the fire.

Her fingertips trembled, but she still firmly put her hand against Yan Chu's cheek, staring at his cold eyes with a hint of doubt. The tips of little Zhenshan's ears were red and bleeding. She took a deep breath, "Master, I am like this

Do you hate the closeness?"

Yan Chu did not hesitate and shook his head lightly.

Xiao Zhenshan's eyes brightened slightly, and she slowly leaned forward and kissed his lips lightly, "Well, what about this?"

Yan Chu looked at the shy and beautiful girl in his arms. She looked the best in a red skirt and gorgeous clothes, as bright as a little sun, but the white skirt was also good, making the girl pure and clean, like a snow lotus.

But now, she was leaning on him defenselessly, and her beautiful flowers bloomed for him, and no man could resist it.

He lifted her chin, gently caressed her soft lips, his eyes darkened slightly, "You really don't want to just be my master and disciple?"

Xiao Zhenshan: "Yes, Master, I love you, I don't want to just be your disciple.

Yan Chu stared at her quietly for a long time. When Xiao Zhen Shan's heart gradually sank, he lowered his head, kissed her lips gently, and said in a low voice: "Okay."

Little Zhenshan was kissed so actively by him that her soul almost left her body. Her smart and beautiful phoenix eyes were a little dull at this time, as if she was asking: Who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?

At the beginning of Yan's life, she saw her normally extremely intelligent disciple looking cute and silly, her lips slightly raised, a fleeting smile, her cold fingers gently gliding across her face, her warm and delicate skin made people fall in love with her.

She stayed there, and he didn't make a sound to wake her up.

After a while, little Zhenshan came back to her senses, jumped directly into his arms, hugged his neck, and was as happy as a little girl who got a lot of candy.

"Master, what did you say? Did you promise me?"

Yan Chu held her slender waist to prevent her from moving. Although his pale eyes were still calm, her figure was clearly reflected, "Yes."

Little Zhenshan smiled with her eyebrows crescent, and her whole body exuded extreme joy. That kind of strong emotion was the first time Yan Chu felt it in her.

Very pure and warm.

She was tired in his arms, "Master, you are so good! I love you the most!"

Yan Chu's eyes were a little softer, "Yeah."

Little Zhenshan hugged his neck, her cheeks bulging, as if she was a little dissatisfied, but she still had a smile on her face.
Chapter completed!