forced to fall in love

Chapter 57 The Master and Apprentice of Xianxia

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The flickering candlelight fell on her outline, and the corners of her lips were slightly curved, as if they were covered with a layer of soft light.

Lingxi looked at her, and could see the clear reflection in the calm pool of her eyes.

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, Xie Xisui didn't speak, neither did Lingxi, they just looked at her.

Until Xie Xisui leaned over with his fingertips, touched her brows, forcibly smoothed her slightly frowning brows, and asked, "Do you understand what I mean?"

Lingxi regained consciousness from the water surface of the deep pool belatedly, but there was nothing in his mind.

Countless questions came out, but Lingxi's lips opened and closed for a long while, but he couldn't say a single word.

At that moment, she realized that she didn't have the strength to say them.

It is clear that the heartbeat is like a drum, and the sound is deafening, and even breathing is a bit difficult.

But Xie Xisui was very close to her, she didn't even dare to breathe violently, she could only restrain herself as much as possible, her chest trembled up and down slightly, and she used the brocade quilt to hide her emotions.

After waiting, Xie Xisui did not wait for her answer, as if the candle was flickering and dimming, he approached with half-closed eyes and asked again: "Don't understand?"

Lingxi felt the fingertips caressing the center of her eyebrows, brushed her browbones and leaned against her ears, and tiny itch flowed in.

With a posture that the master will not stop until he gets an answer.

The Ahanya fragrance from the tip of the nose flowed in, and the air that was not much in the first place was completely occupied at that moment.

Lingxi avoided her eyes unnaturally and lowered his head slightly.

"Master, I..."

Xie Xisui laughed suddenly: "Why didn't I find out before."

As she was about to finish her voice, her warm fingertips touched Lingxi's chin lightly in an instant, slightly raised, and her black pupils looked at her closely, showing her clear appearance.

Just like the reflection she saw in Xie Xisui's eyes before, it was so clear and occupied the entire surface of the water.

"You dare not look at me so much."

Her voice is very soft, but there is a bit of a smile in her voice that has never fluctuated, like a silver osmanthus that blends in withered leaves in the beginning of autumn and is out of place.

Although the flower color is not as deep as the golden osmanthus, it looks like a snowflake, and the fragrance is strong, reaching the bottom of my heart.

Lingxi was deprived of even the last ounce of sanity, so he was forced to maintain this posture and look at her, and the words he had prepared to say with all his strength in the previous breath disappeared in an instant.

Only the brocade quilt slid down, and the front of the skirt was slightly slanted, revealing the undulating chest.

"Is it difficult to answer my words?" She asked again.

Lingxi paused, and shook his head very lightly.

"Does that mean you understand or don't understand?"

Lingxi didn't move again, she actually didn't know how to respond to her words.

He understood but seemed not to understand, afraid that what he guessed was not what Xie Xisui wanted to say.

The closer a person gets to what he wants, the more cautious and cautious he becomes.

Xie Xisui was patient and looked at her quietly, as if she would keep this posture if she didn't say anything.

Every passing breath of time passed very slowly for Lingxi.

Lingxi grasped the brocade quilt vigorously with her fingertips, and she turned white. After an unknown amount of time, she slowly said, "It's not Master's fault."

"and then?"

Xie Xisui didn't seem to be surprised that her answer was off topic, the smile on his brows hadn't dissipated, and he wasn't in a hurry to deny her.

"Little wolf, magic energy, a bit familiar."

Lingxi speaks word by word, and speaks very slowly, as if each word needs a lot of strength to support it.

Xie Xisui looked at her and nodded slightly, but he was not very satisfied: "Just, is it a little familiar?"

Lingxi was speechless and only blinked at her.

After a long while, Xie Xisui rubbed her chin, sighed faintly: "It seems that my little wolf still needs me to teach."

It was a very light sentence, but when it fell into Lingxi's ears, it was like a rock of great strength falling into the bottom of the valley, causing an uproar.

"Since you can't remember, and you can't tell the difference, let me help you recreate what happened that night."

The moment the voice drifted away from his ears, the light brown pupils suddenly carved deeper into Xie Xisui's appearance.

She leaned down and kissed her.

Without any deflection, it landed directly on Lingxi's lips.

The soft lips tightly blocked Lingxi's unspoken words, and then carefully grinded them away, dismantling them word by word, leaving nothing behind.

The tip of the tongue swept over her lips with moistness, and seemingly unintentionally brushed against her tightly closed teeth, light and sensitive.

The person below held the fingertips of the brocade quilt, and the blood color was lost due to the force, and he was faintly pale.

The aroma of agamya tea that was fed before is gradually stimulated more in the soft nibbling.

The light brown pupils were slowly covered with a layer of mist, and even the end of the eyes seemed to be stained with the blush of the upper lip.

Xie Xisui gently licked her plump lips, rubbed her slightly protruding lips between his teeth, opened and closed his lips almost subconsciously, and let out a small moan.

The warm palm followed the trend, covering Lingxi's eyes, and the eyelashes, which were as light as wings, trembled slightly, rubbing her palm itchy.

"Close your eyes."

Xie Xisui whispered, his voice was unusually low and hoarse, but for the current Lingxi, it was a fatal temptation.

She couldn't help but respond to Xie Xisui, whether it was her lips or eyes.

Lingxi couldn't see the light, and the moment she fell into darkness, something came back to her eyes.

Clearly visible yet somewhat unfamiliar, and paradoxically familiar.

The lingering water mist is around her, and Lingxi recognizes this place as the hot spring pool where Xie Xisui healed her wounds that night.

She walked in without stopping, and then stopped suddenly when two people appeared in front of her eyes.

Countless streams of hot air surged up, and Lingxi's body froze.

There was clearly water mist around, but she didn't know if it was because of memories, which allowed her to see clearly.

The self in the memory, instead, shackled Xie Xisui's wrist, scratching on the protruding stone edge, the dark red mark she saw after waking up.

【Why do not you speak? 】

【Master. 】

【do you like me? 】

[But I like you. 】

The scarlet eyes were firm and persistent, and he kissed with resolute and resolute faith...

She kissed it.

She went down and kissed Xie Xisui proactively.

The sudden buzzing sound in her head forcibly pulled her back, Lingxi opened her eyes suddenly, the touch of kissing her lips before had left, but the palm covering her eyes did not leave.

The moist lips and the faint aroma of Ahan buds in her breath reminded her that this moment is a real reality.

Lingxi rolled his throat with difficulty, swallowing the remaining fragrance of Ahanya.

The owner of the palm thoughtfully did not withdraw to cover up, but quietly gave her a breath to regain her senses.

Lingxi kept inhaling and exhaling, calming his heart, the skirt of his clothes slid down due to the actions of the two people before, revealing his white and skinny collarbone.

Xie Xisui glanced at him, bent his fingers slightly, and looked away without any trace.

After a while, the breathing of the person in front of him slowed down, Xie Xisui asked, "Do you remember now?"

As soon as she heard her voice, the palms of Lingxi's clenched hands were sweating.

She still didn't know how to face her, so she could only nod slowly.

"It's already very well-behaved, I believe there will be no next time."

"So you want to learn to be frank?"

What Xie Xisui said was clearly a questioning tone, but with reasons that could not be rejected.

"Master..."

Lingxi called her softly.

Every slight trembling of the eyelashes in her palm was like a scorching flame burning through her heart, mixed with the whispering voice of the man under her hand.

Xie Xisui exhaled a little heat.

"I'll give you three times to exhale and breathe, and when it's over, I'll remove my hand covering your eyes."

Xie Xisui felt her slightly frowned brows rubbing against her fingertips, but then lowered again in an instant, as if she was taking a deep breath, inhaling suddenly and exhaling slowly.

The first time, the second time, the third time.

Lingxi said silently in her heart, the next moment just after the end, the dim light of the candlelight had already reflected on her face.

Xie Xisui looked at her steadily, with mild eyebrows and eyes, her lips were still moist, and her lips were darker than before.

Lingxi only glanced at her lips, then looked away.

He wanted to bow his head and avoid her straight gaze, but all these new thoughts were suppressed by Xie Xisui as soon as they came out.

"Look at me," she said. "That's frank first lesson."

The dark light made Lingxi unconsciously unable to move away.

"Second lesson, tell the truth how you feel about me from the bottom of your heart."

The moment she finished her final note, Lingxi's resolute words in her memory appeared before Lingxi's eyes.

Before being attacked by the demonic energy, he said this sentence without hesitation, but now his reason is still there, and he is also sober.

But it was also because of his sobriety that Lingxi suddenly remembered what Xie Xisui said before.

[Let her stand alone with the demon energy, with her own heart, and with her love for me. 】

It's her fault.

For no reason, it was all her fault.

The tone is very light, and the voice is also very light, but they all reflect her unique indulgence and pampering towards herself.

It was clear that she could suppress herself the moment the devilish energy broke out and grabbed her wrist, but no, she didn't do anything, just quietly and indulged her emotions.

Lingxi looked at her, speechless.

Not because I couldn't say that sentence, but because the sourness that had been suppressed in the deepest part of my heart for a long time was gradually released and spread out to block my throat.

After a while, Lingxi forcibly suppressed the sourness, and his voice was a little hoarse but firm, but there was the softest touch in his light brown eyes.

"Master, I like you."

Xie Xisui suddenly looked at her and smiled, "How much do you like it?"

"I really, really like it."

Lingxi's heart was swollen and aching, she wanted to tell her all kinds of emotions.

Xie Xisui smiled and wiped the moisture at the end of her eyes with his fingertips, "I like it so much that I can't help myself?"

Lingxi nodded abruptly, "I like it so much that I can do anything for you."

Xie Xisui caressed her cheek with his hand, then gently scratched her chin and said, "Then I can talk about the third lesson."

"I like you too, not inferior to your liking."

"I won't let you alone again, suffer these pains that you shouldn't have to suffer."

"You don't have to suffer deliberately, you can tell me anything."

Xie Xisui's eyes are bright, even a black consonant can see the dazzling stars beyond the clouds, each one is shining towards her.

"Finally," Xie Xisui paused, "Frankly, the last lesson."

"My little wolf should be free, always smiling without worries, only seeing me, but he must be tolerant of himself."

"It would be best if you can come and hand in the homework for this lecture every day."

Lingxi bowed his head to kiss her hand that lightly stroked his chin.

"Master, what is the homework?"

"What do you say?"

Xie Xisui let her go, again and again, soft kisses fell on the back of his hand, with a little moisture and warmth, as if telling her countless emotions that were hidden deep in her heart and had not been able to express.

"I like you."

"good."

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The author has something to say:

So, probably the master taught the apprentices in class.