Shen Fanyun’s eyes snapped open. He looked dubiously at Li Huanhuan, who was inches away, her features well-defined and her large eyes undeniably adorable.
He had only agreed to be Li Huanhuan’s so-called master for Su Xiyang’s sake, planning to just brush her off with a few casual words. After all, the path of Martial Arts wasn’t sothing one could master just by being stubborn. At the end of the day, talent was all that mattered.
Shen Fanyun had assessed Li Huanhuan’s talent. It wasn’t just diocre; it was thoroughly diocre, only slightly better than the aptitude of an ordinary person. In other words, Li Huanhuan didn’t even have the qualifications to take the first step onto the path of Martial Arts. This realization extinguished any desire he might have had to teach her. It wasn’t that he was trying to hide his skills; Li Huanhuan simply wasn’t cut out for it.
He planned to humor her a few tis until she figured it out for herself and naturally backed down when faced with the difficulty. If he were to be frank, Shen Fanyun was afraid of hurting her self-esteem. After all, girls tend to be thin-skinned.
But unexpectedly, Li Huanhuan had just suggested that a kiss could serve as her tuition fee? This tuition is a bit too generous.
"Really?" Shen Fanyun asked, his eyes crinkling into a smile as he stared at her. Without waiting for a reply, he leaned his face forward, offering his left cheek as if to say, "Co on, give Grandpa a kiss."
Li Huanhuan was speechless. "..."
"You lecher! You sleaze! Xi Yan’s assessnt of you wasn’t exaggerated at all. The second you see a beautiful woman, you’re rooted to the spot!" Li Huanhuan fud, her brows furrowed in annoyance.
What is this all about? I’m his disciple, and he even acknowledged it. So why isn’t he teaching martial arts properly? What’s with all these dirty thoughts in his head? Kiss this, kiss that... Kiss what, his head or his *other* head? Disgusting!
"If you don’t want to kiss, then forget it," Shen Fanyun said, turning his back to her and deciding to go to sleep. There was no point in wasting ti on a brat like her. Now it was Li Huanhuan’s turn to be at a loss.
She was obsessed with martial arts and dread of becoming the world’s number one heroine. Now that she’d finally found an incredibly powerful master, how could she give up halfway?
Maybe I should just kiss him? It’s not like I’ll lose a piece of . The loss would be negligible.
"Master, Master!" Li Huanhuan, now barefoot, hopped onto the bed and scooted over to him, leaning close to his face. "Alright, alright, I’ll kiss you," she pouted.
Shen Fanyun fell silent. "..."
A pleasant fragrance wafted over him. Mint? Cool and refreshing. This girl used mint-flavored toothpaste this morning; it slls amazing! Just a whiff of her breath seed to clear his mind.
"I’m ready. Are you going to kiss , or should I kiss you?" Li Huanhuan asked. She sat with her hands behind her back, her eyes squeezed shut.
Shen Fanyun was baffled. "???"
Surely she won’t go this far? Making such a huge sacrifice for so-called martial arts? But seeing Li Huanhuan up close, her face really is smooth and flawless, as exquisitely crafted as a porcelain doll.
"Ahem." Shen Fanyun coughed and waved a hand dismissively. "Enough, enough, I was just joking with you. We can work on it after I’ve had so rest. For now, go and play by yourself."
"You’ve agreed to teach ?" Li Huanhuan’s large eyes sparkled with delight.
"I agreed the mont I let you call Master," Shen Fanyun said. "What kind of question is that?"
He rolled over again, turning his back to her. This girl is too tempting. At such a close distance, I’m afraid I won’t be able to contain my inner fire. I might just transform into a beast and pin her beneath .
"You’re so kind, Master. You’re the best man in the whole world, hee hee." Li Huanhuan bead, showering him with praise, completely oblivious to the fact that just a minute ago, she’d been silently cursing him as an old perv and a dirty scoundrel. A woman’s mood certainly changes faster than one can flip through a book.
"Well, I’m going to take a shower now. No peeking, okay?" Li Huanhuan said as she stood up.
Shen Fanyun was bewildered. "???"
Why would I peek? Am I that kind of person? If I were going to look, I’d do it openly. What’s the point of peeking?
Seeing his strange expression, Li Huanhuan teased, "What’s the matter? You want to join ?"
Shen Fanyun was exasperated. "..."
Dammit, I just want to get so sleep. Why is this so miserable? Is Li Huanhuan doing this on purpose?
"If you don’t watch your mouth, sothing bad is really going to happen," Shen Fanyun warned, pulling the blanket over his head. I won’t look, and I won’t listen! That should solve it.
Li Huanhuan burst out laughing. Then, with her bare foot, she suddenly kicked the lump under the blanket that was Shen Fanyun’s butt. "Ooh, it’s quite firm."
Shen Fanyun stiffened. "..."
"I heard that n with big butts are... well-endowed."
Shen Fanyun froze again. "..." His temper flared. He desperately wanted to grab Li Huanhuan and give her butt a good, hard spanking for being so annoying!
"Hee hee." Seeing the look on his face change, Li Huanhuan quickly jumped off the bed. With a whoop, she made a swift escape.
The disturbance completely washed away Shen Fanyun’s drowsiness. His whole body felt restless, as if ten thousand ants were gnawing at him. He unlocked his phone and saw that a number of ssages had piled up over the past two days, mostly from Lin iqing.
"Xiao Shen, Jiajia has a team-building event today. I’ll be back around midnight. Are you coming?"
"Xiao Shen, I bought new leggings today, in your favorite color. ;)"
"Xiao Shen, are you dead? Why aren’t you replying to my ssages? I’m angry!"
It was clear that his prolonged silence had made Lin iqing increasingly irritable, a fact punctuated by a long row of angry emojis she had sent. Shen Fanyun broke into a cold sweat. Is this woman missing a screw? If I don’t reply to her texts, doesn’t she know she can call ?
"Auntie, I’ve been busy recently. I just saw your ssages," he typed, offering a weak excuse.
"Scram! Go die!"
Shen Fanyun stared at the screen. "???" He didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. This was the first ti he’d witnessed Lin iqing truly angry, and that temper of hers was really sothing. Anyone who didn’t know better would think she’d been terribly wronged.
"Auntie, my fault, my fault. I’ll pay more attention in the future and try to reply to every ssage. By the way, why didn’t you call ?" Shen Fanyun typed back earnestly.
"I was afraid calling would disrupt your work," she replied, along with a sighing emoji.
"What’s wrong? You miss ?" Shen Fanyun typed, pressing his luck.
"Mhm."
"Then I’ll find so ti to co see you in the next couple of days."
By the ti Shen Fanyun put his phone down, Li Huanhuan had finished her shower. She walked out with her hair wrapped in a towel, steam wafting off her body. Her long, slender legs glowed with a rosy, porcelain hue.
He swallowed hard. A true goddess erging from the bath!
"Hee hee." Li Huanhuan’s eyes twinkled as she reached down to stroke her own thigh. "Master, is your disciple pretty?"
Shen Fanyun was silent for a mont. "..."
"Very pretty!" he answered truthfully.
"My girlfriends all say I’m pretty, too," Li Huanhuan said with a smile.
Shen Fanyun sighed. Such a beautiful girl, and she’s a lesbian. What a pity!
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