Master is always too ruthless

After Ji Li returned to his residence, he felt uneasy, Yu Yao's words sounded like a thunder in his head, shaking his brain and suddenly lost his ability to judge.

"Master has shown me the kindness of reinvention, and I have always respected and respected him so much, how can I be emotional with Master?"

"Are you not emotional, or are you afraid to be emotional?" A deep voice suddenly sounded in Lonely Heart.

"Who are you?"

"I am your true heart."

"Hmph, it's just a mere demon, pretending to be a ghost."

"Even if you know that I'm a demon, so what, I'll coexist with you since you started thinking about your master that you shouldn't have."

"No, I don't have any thoughts. How can I blaspheme someone like Master? To Master—"

"Admiration? Why do you have to deceive yourself? What Ye Jingyu and Yu Yao said is right. If you fall in love with your master who has been so kind to you, it is unlawful, and it is treason. Don't you know this?"

"I—" Ji Li still wanted to refute, but he didn't know how to refute.

"But so what, as long as you are strong enough, who in the world would dare to oppose you? Isn't the so-called 'law of heaven' and the so-called 'road' just a word from the strongest?"

"Master only has the affection of master and apprentice to me, even if I like him, what's the use?"

"You don't even care about the way of heaven, so what if you deceive your master and destroy your ancestors? In the future, you can abolish his cultivation and keep him by your side."

"No, I will never hurt Master."

"Absolutely? Then let me see how long you can hold on. If you get it, how can you let it go willingly, hahahahaha."

The heart demon's laughter echoed in Jili's ears, Jili only felt a splitting headache, and passed out after a while.

The sandalwood incense is curling up, the red candles are shaking, and the huge happy words illuminated brightly and darkly, and the quiet needle drop can be heard in the new house.Ji Li looked at the happy clothes on his body with a complicated expression, is it really this illusion again?

After knowing his feelings for Master, Ji Li could no longer face Luo Chu calmly, let alone in such a thought-provoking scene.

Luo Chu was also dressed in happy clothes, with black hair hanging down his shoulders, sitting quietly at the table, the candlelight shone on Luo Chu's face, forming a quiet and warm picture.

Ji Li's eyes showed a hint of obsession, walked to Luo Chu's side, and slowly stroked Luo Chu's cheek, the delicate touch made people fondle admiringly.

"Even if I know that you are a fake, I can't bear the temptation, Master, will you forgive me?" Ji Li said such tender words in a low voice, bringing a touch of lingering taste to the night.

Luo Chu didn't speak or move, as if he didn't feel Ji Li's movements.It's not surprising that Ji Li didn't get a response, because the illusion is an illusion after all, and the real Luo Chu cannot be created, but this falsehood is within Ji Li's reach.

Ji Li sat beside Luo Chu, his eyes lingering on Luo Chu, as if he couldn't get enough of it, a smile appeared on his usually indifferent face.

Unknowingly, the red candle has been burned, and the bright red candle tears fall one by one, like tears of lovesickness, and like a heartbroken heart.

"Even if Master is the cold moon in the sky, I want to take it off and have it alone." Ji Li laughed at himself, and he actually talked to himself half the night.

Luo Chu, who didn't move at all, suddenly raised his hand, took the flagon on the table and poured two glasses of wine, took one himself, and handed the other to Ji Li.

"Master, does master also understand the etiquette of ordinary people?" Luo Chu's eyes were a little confused, and he didn't understand what Ji Li meant. Seeing that Ji Li took the wine, he picked up his own cup and was about to drink it, but Ji Li stopped him.

"It seems that the master doesn't fully understand the etiquette of mortals. This is the way to drink the wine." Ji Li demonstrated, but Luo Chu didn't move, and still drank the wine on his own.

"I'm actually comparing myself with a fantasy. Is it really too deep?"

Ji Li gave a wry smile, and drank the wine in the glass, the mellow wine was full of bitterness in his mouth.Ji Li poured a few more glasses one after another, but it still tasted the same.

Seeing that Ji Li drank a few glasses, Luo Chu also poured another glass, but was snatched by Ji Li and drank it in one gulp.

"Master, it's better not to drink anymore, your injury is just right, and this wine is not good to drink."

Luo Chu seemed to understand Ji Li's words, put down the jug in his hand, and Ji Li picked it up and drank a few more sips, it would be great if he could get drunk.

However, Luo Chu's next actions made Ji Li lose his drunkenness from the fright, and let Luo Chu drag the bed away in a daze.

When Ji Li came back to his senses, Luo Chu had already taken off his headband, and his black hair was hanging behind his back. Looking at him like this, Ji Li's mouth was parched and his face was red.

Luo Chu put his hands on his belt, already wanting to take off his coat.Ji Li hurriedly walked up to Luo Chu and grabbed Luo Chu's hand, her voice hoarse.

"Master, you don't need to do this, I—"

Luo Chu pushed away Ji Li's hand, and still took off his coat on his own. After a while, the bright red wedding dress slipped from his shoulders and fell to the ground.Ji Li looked at Luo Chu with burning eyes, her throat was so dry that she couldn't say a word.

Luo Chu didn't seem to notice the strangeness of Ji Li. She reached out and wanted to remove the shirt on her body, but was hugged by Ji Li, and the two of them fell on the bed. The white and red fabrics were entangled, like the fusion of ice and fire .

"Master, as long as this is enough."

Ji Li hugged Luo Chu in his arms, closed his eyes to suppress the heat in his body, and the two embraced and fell asleep.

Alas, after all, I still don't want to... hurt.

Sunshine came in from the window, and shone on the two people who were sleeping in each other's arms. The red clothes beside the bed were scattered, and the red candles on the table had been burned out.